Don't Call Me Fat
Directionless.

"Eh what to drink the jamu" asked me when I just realized yugo wanted to drink herbal medicine made bi minah.

"For health, what do you think?" yugo asked back.

"Oh, no" I replied briefly.

Yugo picks up the bottle of herbal medicine that is on the table inside the plastic bag.

He took a glass in the corner of his room.

Then he drank it.

I'm still touring in this spacious room.

A closet space separate from the bed.

There is a big television with tables and couches to relax while watching, there is a snack place. There is even a mini refrigerator in his room, there is also a place of glasses and dishes.This room or house anyway. Completely.

On the balcony there are tables and chairs like in the cafe cafe that is a place to hang out like a balcony in my room, just different views on the balcony of my room views of trees and streets. While here the view of grasslands and rivers. Across there is a golf course.

"What meda?" tanya Yugo arrived behind me.

"House tour" I replied.

"Hows it? comfortable?" ask her.

I glanced at her.

"Lumayan, but still different, still my room is the most comfortable place in the world" I exclaimed.

"Later get used to it" exclaimed Yugo.

Yugo laughed to himself.

"Why you?" I said confused.

"Gpp, funny ajja, we are husband and wife but like a friend who just knew, call her also you you or your name directly, it's funny" he explained.

"Ajja's habit, not funny" I replied.

"Haha, tense is very neng.

"You must have deliberately kept me away from my son" I said.

Yugo looks at the view from the balcony. I also enjoyed the view.

"Of course, it's not appropriate for you brothers to have feelings, even half-siblings" replied Yugo.

It is true what Yugo said.

I'm silent.

"Yuk yuk" he asked.

By night we both went down to dinner.

"Where are the others? how are we both?" ask me.

"In this house we never eat together, we eat each, either outside or at different times" he explained.

"Oh so" I replied.

At the table there is food like a restaurant with its chefs. Some chefs go back and forth to bring food to the dining table.

"It's quiet, they do work in this house, aunty does her job of washing, serving guests and clean house only, who cook in this house they but sometimes aunty helps also cook, cook, don't be surprised, don't you come here often?" ask yugo.

"Not often, just ever, that's when there's only an aunt in sight" I replied.

Arrive dimas come and follow the drift at the dining table.

"Well newlyweds, what a special dinner this time, but sory, your in-laws are not at home at the moment lidya Wijaya, they are attending an important invitation" clearly dimas with a sharp gaze towards yugo.

"Eat, don't bacot much" replied yugo.

"I'm not talking to you" protested dimas.

"It's been, dimas, it's not her time to argue" I said.

"Cieeh, defend your husband" exclaimed dimas.

Yugo stood up but I held him back.

"Would he have said he wanted to eat?" exclaim me.

Dimas with his cynical gaze looked at the two of us.

"The confidence that once you stay here, doesn't hurt me enough with your marriage? should I see you two every day, go as far as possible?!" pekik.

Yugo glared and couldn't help himself anymore. I'm really hurt by the words dimas now.

Yugo spanked dimas. The food available was on the floor. I'm confused, I can't possibly break them.

I asked the chef to break them up.

"Basic, no shame, no feelings!!!" pekik.

"Quite dimas!!!" reply me.

Dimas silent. He approached me.

"Congratulations lidya wijaya, congratulations on everything!" snapped dimas.

I was surprised because of her.

Yugo came forward again to beat Dimas but I held him back.

"Already, let's just eat outside" invite me, I pull the hand of yugo heading out of the house so they don't fight anymore.

I ran to the room to get the keys.

Soon I took yugo away from dimas. Hot ambience. I'm driving the car.

"Still emotional?" ask me.

"It's not so, make it well, and sorry" he replied.

"Dimas was never that rude to me, he even always defended me at school, like he had a problem" I explained.

"He's jealous" replied yugo briefly.

It was obviously a heartache, because she liked me and I married her sister.

Then what should I do?

"We just moved in the villa, I can't let dimas insult you and be rude to you again like that" replied yugo.

I'm shaking.

"Far from campus, it takes a long journey" my protest.

"Do you want to live in an uncomfortable home?" ask Yugo.

I didn't answer, because I was also confused about where to go right now. My life seems to have no direction or purpose. I have a home but like I don't have one.

I turned to a food stall and parked my car.

We went in, and I forgot to change clothes, now I'm just wearing a stellan nightgown.

"You're unique" exclaimed Yugo.

"What do you mean?" ask me.

"That's your shirt" she pointed.

"Stt, I forgot to change clothes, about his hunting" I replied.

Yugo smiles at the behavior of his wife.

After ordering food and waiting.

"So how?" ask yugo.

"What's what?" I asked back.

"The place to stay" yugo exclaimed.

"Oh, I don't know, either. Is your home still long ready to live?" ask me.

"Yes, pretty good, about 2 months away" he exclaimed.

"We've been renting an apartment for a while" I replied.

"It is also true, but do you not mind, you will usually live a luxurious life in your house" he said.

"What's different with you, you're also used to living a luxurious life" I reply.

"So, I'm used to spending time in a big city near where I went to college" replied Yugo.

"Yes, we will find an apartment not far from where I study and where you work" I replied.

"I only help papa company, part-time as a substitute lecturer at your campus, I am also taking care of my school, want to continue S2" he explained.

"Solid also yah your activities" I exclaimed.

We didn't feel the food we ordered coming, we ate together.