Don't Call Me Fat
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Mr. Arya glared, scaring Sumiati.

"Oh sir, it's still morning don't be fierce dong, smile deh, must be handsome" gumbal sumi.

Before the arya got more angry I pulled Sumi's hand and ran towards the classroom.

"My apes" whispered Sumi.

"You are" I replied.

Arya sir is in class. His face was not friendly at all.

Sumi is getting tense following this class.

I smiled at her.

......🌺🌺🌺......

I didn't go to the cafeteria.

Suddenly someone put a cold drink on the cheek pi.

I'm turning.

"I know cold" my protest.

I was in the campus garden.

"The pregnant part does not want to eat anyway, the same bread milk, in eating well" said Sumiati.

"No appetite, I drink the milk ajja well" I replied.

"Don't that dong bumil, I don't want my niece in there why" said Sumi forcing you to eat.

I finally ate a little. I was a little sick and was vomiting.

I ran to the toilet.

I threw up in westapel.

Someone came out of the toilet.

"You why? sick" asked the man.

A woman I've met. In the toilet too.

"No, just plain nausea" I replied.

"Pregnant" her reply arrived.

I was surprised, I looked at the woman's face from behind the westapel mirror.

Her face was flat with no expression. Bizarrely. How did she know I was pregnant. While I don't know him and I don't know anyone but Sumiati. Even my husband doesn't know. Yes, the next time Sumiati bucket wants to spread the news of my pregnancy.

"Where do you know?" ask me.

The woman then laughed. Her laugh was strange.

"I was pregnant too, but.." she did not continue the story because the sound of Sumiati's feet was getting closer to the toilet.

I saw the woman go into the toilet.

"Lidya! you're fine, sorry I forced you to eat" Sumiati said.

"Gpp sum, anyways it is also for my good right, makasi yah besti" I replied.

"Udah kam, yuk out. You don't linger in this toilet for long?" ask her.

"Ok deh ,ayo" I said. I took a quick glance at the toilet where the woman came in. No sound at all. Instantly my fur sat me goosebumps.

"You have to take care of your health. Eat regularly, do not cape cape deh, you will be pregnant young" exclaimed Sumiati.

"Yes yes, take it" I replied.

We're back in the park. I tried to eat bread little by little even though I vomited too.

Huft. It's all bad on the tongue. I just want to meet yugo. I miss. Is this what is called cravings?

I grabbed my phone and pressed the phone button.

Tut tuut......

No answer up to 3 times.

"Gpp kok sum's. I just need some time to tell my family this pregnancy news. Only you know" answered me limp.

"Astagfirullah, you can do it, you have to sort out your family, what else Mr. Yugo. He's your husband" Sumi choked.

"Yes, but I don't know how, yugo ajja is difficult to contact" I replied. I don't feel my tears flowing. Like her this pregnancy makes me hard, and crybaby.

"Cup cup cup. Don't be sad so dear dong, you still have me, I'm ready to accompany you at any time" Sumiati said while hugging me, trying to calm me.

"Rilex, take a breath, exhale, let's go after college we walk the road so you don't stress" Sumiati invited.

I'm asserting his invitation. Don't forget I chat mas yugo asking permission to go on a road with Sumiati.

Alhamdulillah chat in read and reply although brief.

"Yes dear, heart of heart" she replied.

I tidied up my books and my laptop, stuffed them in a backpack.

"Have you called your driver yet?" ask sumiati.

Our plans will be among my personal drivers. Because yugo is very busy.

We sat in the front yard waiting.

"Eh lidya, where are we going?" ask sumi.

"Whatever, the main road" I said.

"Ok ok, I think about it. Well, this afternoon we go to ajja beach how? hm distance well, 1 hour trip. Not be so. How do we know ajja? or to the shopping mall? a carokean? okay, just to the amusement park" said Sumiati.

"As far as you sum. I follow Ajja" I replied.

Not long after that my car arrived.

We both got in the car.

"His comfortable" exclaimed sumiati.

First we went to the shopping mall.

"Eh sum, can you ride a motorcycle?" ask me.

"Hm, can you, why?" ask her.

"Gpa. Nanya ajja" I replied.

Sumiati's birthday soon. I want to give her a special gift.

If the phone he already has, not too useful. Mending the motorbike. Thought me.

"Cock-full" sumi surprised my daydreams.

"Eh, sorry hehe, where are we going?" ask me.

"To Mecca take the hajj" replied Sumiati.

"Haha, Aamiin, let's take the hajj together" I exclaimed.

"God, Aamiin" he answered.

We went into a Gramedika bookstore, a huge collection of books there. I picked up some novels and comics to get rid of the boredom and saturation later to go home to the villa.

After that we went to the dress shop. Sumi and I are looking for a sweater couple. For us to wear. We are best now hihi.

"The play is really the color" squid when I choose the color bright pink.

"Why, good, let our lives be more colorful" I replied.

"Here, dark dong dark color. My skin is brown not like you are white, I do not fit" Sumiati protested.

"Ih everyone is suitable to wear waena whatever he wants, the important thing is confidence, gpp times, this color ajja well well well" my sedu.

"No no no, maroon red is better" she pointed out.

"Hmm well, for Sumi's sake I don't use pink anymore" I exclaimed.

"Lagian lo's got her average pink stuff. Not bored what, maroon ajja or green is also good, if the color black is definitely lo nolak right?" guess sumi.

"Or ajja, I don't like to wear black" said me who is very feminine, different from the sumi who is a bit of a bar bar, his way of ajja for guys ilfil, macho, really, but thank God, Sumiati is not a tomboy, she is still a woman. Wearing hijab. Just the style alone is a little to the man, hm how do you call it. The core is not tomboy. Sumi still likes the opposite sex. To me Sumiati her face is sweet.