Don't Call Me Fat
Night to 7

I closed the old photo album and turned back to the 1st floor of this villa.

I went into the room, broke down.

I looked at the sky of this room.

That's pretty. Quite soothing. I write the lyrics out the window.

There is a beautiful view of tea plantations out there.

Soon the sound of Yugo's car returns.

I'm still lying down. Instantly become mager, lazy motion.

Yugo steps inside the villa, opening the door handles slowly.

I saw her.

"Where from?" ask me.

Yugo did not answer.

"Cieh nanya" she replied.

The gaze immediately turned flat.

"From the mosque" he explained while opening his shirt. He just put on the shirt inside and lay down next to me.

When you think. Yugo is not the selfish man I thought he was.

If she's selfish, ever since I first got married she must have forced me to have sex with her.

But she chose to be patient until I was ready to accept the fact that I was a wife, she was also patient until there were feelings between the two of us.

I'm sure very rare men can be like this.

Ah no no, she must have pretended well for me to melt on her.

"Hey, I'm daydreaming" yugo exclaimed as he shook my body.

I flinched from the daydream.

"Eh, what the hell" I replied.

"What do you think?" ask her.

Instantly I remembered the old book that was on the bookshelf, the 2nd floor of this villa.

"Who's naira? do you know her?" ask me.

Yugo was a little surprised but he smiled.

"Do you know where that name came from?" yugo asked back.

I explained that I walked up to the 2nd floor of the villa and found an old book and photo album.

"Oh, naira is my youngest sister" she replied.

"Oh I think dimas is the youngest child, then where is naira now?" ask me.

Yugo's facial expression changed.

"He was long dead, he had an accident when he was 6. Though after the day of the accident it should be his 7th birthday. It's too bad his fate" explained yugo.

"What accident? how come I never saw his face in your family photos?" ask me again.

Yugo breathes in like he's reluctant to tell a story.

"If I say I killed him do you believe me?" yugo arrived.

I'm appalled.

"meaning?" exclaim me

"He was in an accident because of me, I said the thing that hurt his heart, he ran out and fell on the lake behind this villa, he accidentally slipped while running on the lake bridge. Saay that we vacation with family" yugo cried glaring at the past.

I shut my mouth in disbelief.

"What did you tell her that she ran like that?" ask me.

"The story is long lidya wijaya" he said.

I who was lying down immediately sat down.

"Tell me, I don't like to be curious" I exclaimed.

Yugo glanced at me. His devious face was beginning to be seen.

"News no yah" replied yugo with a strange smile.

"Is, really stingy" I protested.

Yugo laughs.

"Hahaha, I want to tell you everything but there are conditions" replied Yugo.

"There's always a condition!" my protest.

"Hey, it's not good to sleep in the afternoon, soon magrib" said I.

Yugo opened his eyes while mocking me again.

"Cieh's getting more attention yee" he sneered.

"What the hell, mocking continues, continue what the conditions are" said your end.

"This" pointed her towards her lips that were smiling widely.

"What do you mean?" ask me confused.

"Kiss first" her pinta.

I immediately put on a look of disgust.

"I don't want to" I replied.

"Yes if you don't want to" he exclaimed as he began to sleep again.

"I can ask you later" I said.

Yugo is laughing.

"You're sure Dimas wants to tell you again, see you he's reluctant" yugo exclaimed.

"It's because of you too, because I married you!" my protest.

"Loh loh, indeed if not married to me you will marry dimas?" ask yugo.

"No, not really" I replied.

"Well, then, like dimas still do not accept the fact that you are my soul mate" yugo exclaimed casually.

I breathed a heavy breath.

"I also did not think they would like me when they already know I am beautiful not natural, do not you do not not know it" I exclaimed.

"Hahahaha, I know what your fat past is, with your scary face. Hahaha" yugo's laughter.

"Thooky?" my protest. I'm pouting.

"Haha, your papa gave me a photo of your face in the days before you had plastic surgery, it's funny" she said.

"Yes just laugh it off, I'll eat it until fat comes back so you have a fat wife" reply.

"Cieh, confess my wife yeh yeh. Gpp really, you are fat or this is still cute" he said.

"You're either praising or mocking him anyway?" My protest.

"Haha, yes sorry, praising kok, seriously" he replied.

I was silent for a moment.

"Hm, yes already, can not the story does not use the conditions" I exclaimed.

Yugo thought for a moment.

"Gak ahk, the main condition is that, if you do not want yah gpp, please find out for yourself about naira" he exclaimed.

"Ask om eric, uh meaning papa or mama-in-law me ajja deh" exclaimed I excited.

"You want them to fight and get divorced?" prevent yugo.

"That's it?" ask me.

Yugo nodded.

I don't like to be curious but I don't want to kiss her either. Ih.

"Pipi ajja yah" my bargain.

Yuto laughed again.

"Don't want ya, the time is just cheek, we are legally married, innocent kok lidya wijaya, just berahala loh if you please your husband" yugo exclaimed with a flirtatious look.

"No" I replied as I walked towards the door of her dead room.

"You sure?" ask her.

I'm still going. I don't need a story about Naira. It doesn't matter to me either. It's just curiosity that bothers me. It's not important. I tried to calm myself from the strange feeling that appeared suddenly when yugo asked me to kiss him.

Just imagine that I have goosebumps.

I stared at the beautiful sunset out there.

Yugo followed me.

"God, beautiful yes sunsetnya" exclaimed yugo.

I didn't answer.

"It's even more beautiful if you can hear the story about Naira, your curiosity will not disappear until you know the story" indirectly yugo began to tease me again.