Don't Call Me Fat

Don't Call Me Fat
Fiancee.


I have returned to Indonesia.


Papa swiftly picked me up at the airport of my hometown, because his word tonight is my engagement day with yugo. Real short. I have not healed my heart because my sick son is now forced to be engaged to someone I do not like.


Yugo has a girlfriend, why would he accept this engagement?


"Yugo has a girlfriend why force his fiancee with me?" I said to my father who was beside me.


"Daughter? hahaha, dating doesn't guarantee you a match with her right? so papa forbids you to date" replied papa.


"It's really bad of you, not thinking about other people's feelings" I protested.


"Hey, this is also for your good, why do you care about yugo's girlfriend?" exclaim papa.


I shake my head.


"Because I'm a woman, even though I've never experienced it, but it must be very sick and sad if I stay married!" my screeches.


"Shut up, follow what papa said!" snapped papa.


Papa outrageous. Look, I'm gonna make Papa's chosen husband suffer with me! my inner.


I looked out the car glass while smiling wryly and cynically.


......🌺🌺🌺......


I'm home now. Tired of his taste.


The home page has been inlaid in such a way as to the event of sudden engagement later tonight. Huft, can't I run away somewhere?


Tumben's using a house instead of a hotel?


But if you look, the house is already luxurious like a hotel.


"Ciehh who wants a fiancee, ah it does not feel non lidya is an adult, aunty so sad, used to be a child always a big aunt to and fro" said bi Minah sad.


"What the hell bi, you like me, I don't like the candidate!" answer me.


"Haha gpp non later also likes by itself like aunty used to be in the same match with aunt's parents, lasting until now" said aunty.


I smiled wryly again. Still, this modern era is not the era of bi Minah or Siti Nurbaya anymore.


That afternoon I took a shower, cleaning myself from the fatigue of his long day trip.


Suddenly fiancee. It's so funny. Silly, in my opinion. What the hell did papa pursue by hunting want me to get married. Marriage is not the end of everything but the beginning of a new life that will either be happy or not depend on who we marry. Huft. I'm tired of just complaining.


After Maghrib Mua professional came put on my makeup. I'm sorry son. No, this is not married. Only my fiancee can cancel anytime. I smiled to myself.


After that, the show started. I didn't expect this to be no ordinary engagement but a proposal event? it was worth the show at home.


Papa didn't say anything about this.


I saw Yugo wearing a neat shirt with his formal pants. The big question is lodged in my head, why would he want to?


I don't see dimas anywhere, he must be sad, but I can't do anything about it.


"Hey!" someone surprised me from behind.


"Astagfirullah, dimas!!!" screech me while hitting him.


He laughed at my surprised expression.


"What a beauty" he praised.


"What the hell, not funny" I protested.


"Loh, who said funny anyway, soon there will be my sister-in-law, huhu don't forget to play into my room well, hahahaha" his laughter joked to make some people see us.


Again I hit dimas.


"You gpp me with your brother?" ask me heart.


"At first, I got into a big fight with her and my parents, I protested that I should marry you instead of yugo the jerk" replied Dimas.


"I can't oppose them, I'm just a potato boy on Yugo's appeal that they're always proud of" she exclaimed.


Dimas can be heartened to see the person he likes to belong to his own brother?


I was stunned to see his rigidity.


"Lidya, is she still here? the event will start soon" exclaimed papa while pulling my hand to follow her.


I turned around for a moment looking at dimas with my forced face.


Dimas smiled as he waved his hand.


It all just flows.


When Yugo's parents gave me that engagement ring. I can't even refuse at all. Papa threatened me.


Without mama and son this proposal event goes smoothly without a hitch.


I have to ask Yugo. Nor is he against this match. Why would he want it now?


After the show was over I ran towards Yugo who was about to go home with his family.


"Hey, we need to talk!" my screeches.


Sontak made the yugo family turn around to look at me.


"Well, like her fiance yugo is already impatient to chat with her future husband" cried eric sir.


I was wrong with my own behavior. That's not what I mean, they misunderstood.


"It's not so om" I protested.


"What's wrong?" ask yugo.


I became silent because almost all the eyes of his family who came to look at me including dimas. Waiting for Yugo's answer for me.


"Yes already, like there's nothing we need to talk about right, let's get our reward home" yugo asked.


"Get in lidya, outside cold, change your dress" exclaimed papa.


I sighed in annoyance.


What am I supposed to do now?


My phone rang and I received the call from my mom.


"Assalamualaikum mah, what's wrong?" ask me


"Alhamdulillah The operation of his son succeeded, just wait for the recovery period" exclaimed happy mother.


"True, Alhamdulillah, thank you for the news ma" I replied, my tears had come down by themselves.


"Dear from papa you were engaged? Thank God, that's also good news" exclaimed mama.


I'm speechless. I wiped my tears with my fingers.


"Jaga son well, Assalamualaikum" I replied as I hung up the phone.


I refuse to explain this engagement. Papa must have told me all of that.


I sipped a drink in the party room that was already deserted by the occupants. I forcefully opened the dress in the living room. Until now only wear the interior. Tangtop and sepaha shorts. I put it in just about any place where the dress is. Bi minah shook her head to see my behavior.


This is not my mind, married young. Sillier.


I have to see feby, yugo's girlfriend. To invite me to cooperate, destroy this marriage plan.


I don't want to get married because I have to.


I didn't even think about getting married at 18. I'm 18 years old, even if next month is 19.