Don't Call Me Fat
Home campus.

Feby admits, it's not entirely yugo's fault, and he regrets having rejected yugo's invitation to get married back then, as he didn't think yugo would leave him like this.

Rice has become porridge. Feby can only move on without the yugo anymore.

......🌺🌺🌺......

"It's also your fault why you suddenly disappeared and did not break your relationship with feby before applying for lidya!" dimas.

"You know what a little boy is, he's the one who's wrong about rejecting me!" reply yugo.

"Ok, yes, you two are equally wrong! satisfied!" exclaim dimas.

"It's been, you guys it's well, fighting continues. Never get along, wonder mama" said mama.

Dimas ran to the room because he was a year old, both of his parents must have defended his older brother.

Dimas family actually used to be almost messy, papa and their mother separated the house but not divorced, only talak 1, dimas follow papah and yugo follow mamah.

But at the end of his pack Eric aware of his mistake and invited bu windi to refer, almost a year long they separated the house first. Now their families are complete again even though their children are always fighting.

......🌺🌺🌺......

I stared at the calendar. The more the day approaches that day. My silly wedding day.

I looked at my mom's picture.

"Well, if you were here, would you let me get married like this?" ask the photo that smiles at me.

I hugged the photo.

I continue to do my college assignments before I go on leave again to get married, like I would have graduated long ago if it was like this. My ideal as a prosecutor like her is extinct already, because I heard the rules for being a prosecutor should not be married before the appointment or before 28 years. But I don't know, it's just some unsettled news.

I miss my son. Who is always there to listen to all my complaints.

My phone suddenly rang startling me from daydreaming.

The son? the tumben? I immediately picked up the phone from her.

"Assalamualaikum, son, how are you now?" exclaim me.

"Alhamdulillah is in the process of recovery" he replied.

"Thank God, thank God" I replied.

"Lidya, next month I will go home to Indonesia, said the doctor, I have not been able to do hard work, so my mother told me to rest for a year just to go to college" he exclaimed.

"Oh yeah, good dong, I can't wait to see you but.." I replied.

But next month I'm getting married. My inner.

"But why?" ask her.

"Ah gpp kok, in waiting for his return, I miss" exclaimed I excited.

"Ready" she answered.

"You called me" I asked.

"Gpp kangen ajja, anyways deserted because mama went home first, what are you doing?" answer her.

"Oh that way, I'm doing college work again" I replied.

"Wah busy nih yee, spirit, yes I want to rest again, happy learning" he exclaimed.

"That's a big blow" I protested.

"What's the speed, the phone? relax, I'll be home soon" he said.

"Hem yes already, quickly healed well, do not hurt" I replied.

We ended the call too.

The next day at the college.

I stared at the substitute lecturer in front of me. This is not my heart but the fact that the lecturer in front of me who is teaching this will be my husband. What if someone later knows.

"It's cool, Mr. Yugo, just a little fierce, but still handsome gpp" whispered the woman beside me.

It was Melissa. My college friend.

After returning from college I met an old man who was in front of the gate of my old house. He wears his hat and his shabby jacket.

My steps stopped, for some reason I was afraid to see it. Who exactly is that guy.

"You why stand in the middle of the road, blocking the way tau!" yugo's voice sounded annoying behind me.

But I didn't move because there was that old man in front of the campus gate.

"You're why!" he screamed as he stared outside the gate.

I have to wait for the old man to leave and then I'll go home.

Yugo pushed me aside for blocking the way. And walk right past me.

"Eh wait!" said I arrived.

Yugo turned around for a moment.

"What's wrong?" ask her.

"Eh, no" I replied. Very interesting to ask for help from mr. Galak.

Hearing my answer, Yugo walked away. I could only look at his back that was getting away.

The old man did not leave his place.

I saw Yugo's car start moving from the parking lot.

My reflexes ran as fast as possible and prevented Yugo from continuing his journey.

Yugo opens his car glass and swears.

"Hey, what the hell is there! a great hobby is blocking people's way!" exclaiming her.

I ran to her car and tried to open the door in a panic.

The confused Yugo sees me can only unlock and let me in.

I covered my face with my jacket.

"You're doing this, it's so weird!" peekik yugo's.

I shut Yugo's mouth with one of my fingers.

"Shhh, don't bacot much. Take me home now!" reply me.

Yugo scratches his head which is not itchy.

The car also passed through the campus gate. The old man was still there staring at our car, I saw him from the rearview mirror of yugo's car.

Huft. I breathed a little.

"You feel like you've got a car, right, why is the car staying?" ask Yugo after a little distance from campus.

"I met a stranger, an old man with a scar on his cheek, I used to see him in front of the gate of my house, staring into my house long enough, he said, now he's at the front of the campus gate. I feel uncomfortable and there is a bad feeling when I see it, then I ride first, the car problem later I ask the driver who took it" I explained.

Yugo laughs.

"Women judes like you can be scared too well" he exclaimed.

"Jude...?" but I did not continue my journey because I saw aunty sifa on the road.

"Stop here" I asked.

Yugo scrunched his forehead.

"Kok here, isn't it far away?" answer her.

"I have a little business, go home first" I replied as I got out of the car and left without looking at Yugo in the slightest.

Yugo smiles cynically.

"Basar bocil, even he did not know to say thank you" he said lightly while shaking his head annoyed to see me immediately go without saying goodbye.