Don't Call Me Fat

Don't Call Me Fat
Martial.


This afternoon, it's hot. Yugo drove me to college again. As usual I kissed her hand.


It was the first day I left the house wearing a hijab.


"God is so beautiful this angel of my heaven" said Yugo happily.


I smiled shyly and waved at him.


I smile at my own smile considering the events of last night and after dawn.


There is pride in itself.


There is happiness that cannot be expressed in words.


.......🌺🌺🌺.......


"God is so beautiful to you, finally hijab too, I pangling you, I think the beautiful woman from where it was" said Sumi when I entered the class with her.


"Ah can ajja you're this" I reply.


The lecturer came and we stopped talking.


Her afternoon.


I walked down the campus corridor carrying a book, next to me was Sumiati. We eat in the cafeteria.


From far away I stared at the corner of the table. There's Devan again there.


He smiled at me but I did not return his smile.


My gaze is flat.


Sumi patted my shoulder.


"Oh, let's sit down. Very hobby you look at the table in the corner, what's the matter?" ask sumi.


I shook my head and sat down next to Sumi. We ate meatballs and iced tea this time. I put my book in the bag so as not to splash our food or drink.


"Bring the book on, read what the hell?" ask sumi.


"Ah, ordinary novel, empty if you do not read a novel. Entertainment" I exclaimed.


"Oh" sumi nodded.


Strange why devan always sits there? is that his favorite place? ah, it's none of my business. From now on I won't be curious anymore. Because sometimes curiosity is what makes my life unsettled. I have to focus on learning, focus on my home life.


"Hey, what meatballs are you not eating? cold hunt tuh" exclaimed sumi disperse my daydream.


"Oh, yes" I replied.


Meatballs here are the best.


"By the way, about horror stories, there is another horror story on this campus besides women who commit suicide in the toilet.


There was a man poisoned to eat while eating in this cafeteria. He died on the spot, not taken to the hospital.


Reportedly, the ghost of the man was floating on this campus. Maybe because his murder case wasn't revealed. What else his family has resigned. He often shows up arriving, around campus, surprising students here.


But the news is that the case was closed because it did not find the culprit. The incident has been a long time about 10 years ago so" said sumi arrived" exclaimed sumiati.


I looked at Sumiati and Devan together. Instantly my fur sat me goosebumps.


"There is info from where the hell, like satellite ajja deh you this sum, very quick to get news whether it's hoax or not" protest.


"Haha yes satellite times, but seriously, this story has long circulated throughout the campus" replied Sumi.


I looked at Devan again, he's gone.


"Hem that is" My Seru while continuing to eat.


After finishing eating in the cafeteria.


"I went to the toilet first yah sum, you first ajja" I exclaimed.


I'm heading to the toilet because of pee-beletting.


Finish peeing I look in front of the westapel.


"New student huh?" suddenly a woman rebuked me.


I'm appalled.


"Eh, I'm sorry, I surprised you well" he said unwell.


"Gpp sis, not new students, it has been almost 1 semester" I replied.


I'm tidying up my hijab.


"I first well brother, there is still a class" I exclaimed farewell.


He smiled and nodded.


Along the way kok deserted anyway, his usual rame.


I quickly moved my way to class.


Sumi has sat sweet table ahead.


"For a long time, you are almost too late, our lecturer this time very killer" said sumi.


"Killers? the feeling there is no killer lecturer here" I said.


"Ih there, Liat ajja later" exclaimed sumi.


Not long after the lecturer arrived.


Hadeh Sumiati must have pranked me, this is a raihan sir, and he is a strict lecturer, not a killer as Sumiati said.


With the Khidmah we learn.


After class, I finished my book. I put it in the bag.


Suddenly a woman from outside the class came to me.


"Heh, Gatel lu yah deketin bimo" he said while touching my eel.


"What the hell is this? you're accusing me of itching? don't be crazy well, bimo is my best friend since Junior High! only my best friend and I are married so there is no reason for me to be around anyone! satisfied!" reply me.


"What's? married, with whom? don't lie to you!" pekik lena, the same friend majored with bimo.


"Why am I lying? there is no time!!" I said as I walked away from her.


He pulled my hijab until it almost came off.


"Tumben hijab, not pantes, I saw for myself you once ate alone with him in the canteen and snack outside, right!" snapped it.


I fixed my hijab.


I was forced to use my martial arts to make her stop acting out of bounds.


My hands twist backwards.


"Ouch"! his complaining of pain.


"Yes, you're right, why? who are you, I'm just his old best friend, naturally sometimes meet and chat, wrong where?" reply me.


"I'm her boyfriend!" peeking lena endured the pain in her hand that I pressed down strongly.


"What's? a boyfriend?" exclaim me. I also smiled cynically.


"You're wrong to be jealous!" Say me and take off her hand, scroll through the gallery and show me a picture of me marrying Yugo.


"I was married, to a substitute lecturer at the time, mr yugo, satisfied!!!" reply me.


"Oh, yes, then keep the distance dong same sex, it is already married and has hijab as well" he replied.


"Ok" I answered briefly and left.


Bimo's girlfriend always bothers me.


I smiled wryly.


"Wih, very cool lo style earlier, sumpeh, did not expect me" exclaimed sumiati amazed.


"Ah ordinary course, it's just ordinary martial arts, even though we are women we should be able to martial arts to keep watch from the bad guys out there" I replied


Sumi admired me even more.


I paused for a moment.


"What's wrong?" ask Sumi because I arrived silent and stopped walking.


Devan, daydream his hands from a distance.


Sumiati looked in the direction my eyes looked.


"What the hell is that?" ask sumi curious.


I pointed towards Devan standing up.


"Do you know her?" ask me.