Don't Call Me Fat
Chapter 22

1 Hour later, papa came.

"I why?" Ask me confused. I completely forgot what happened.

"You're in an accident" my papa replied briefly.

I held my swollen and sore face.

Papa looks sorry for what he did to me. Because my face is broken.

"Just calm down, papa has prepared a good plan for you" he said.

Papa's? since when did he mention Papa in front of me.

"I'm sorry papa, I hear you want surgery, whatever your wishes papa will support whatever the cost". Papa told me.

From where does she know, I haven't even discussed her, what is Mai?

That sentence was beyond my expectations. I didn't expect papa to say that.

I am immeasurably excited. That's what I wanted.

"I also want to change schools, all this time I became a friend's bullian material at school, what else if I arrived suddenly changed drastically, maybe no one recognized me, no one recognized me, after I found out I had plastic surgery I was sure they would make fun of me even more" I said.

Papa looked at me flat.

"OK" replied papa briefly.

A week later.

I got out of the hospital today.

Papa managed to get me out of the country to do a major operation.

He sent his men to accompany me while I was there.

I called Mai, I said I'll be overseas soon for surgery. Mai smiled happily hearing her.

The holidays after the exam are already a week away, so stay another week.

But I'm going to have a very long holiday this time.

I wanted to go to Bimo's house to say goodbye but the weight of the flavor, I kept my plans a secret.

And at the end of it I just sent people to tell Bimo that I was sick and had to go abroad for treatment.

Bimo contacted me many times but I didn't pick him up.

I'm sorry bimo, my best friend, I'll never forget you.

My operation was successful, I was very happy, his sense of burden in my life was off all, not bored of his boredom I reflected.

My face is beautiful, and my body is slim. I've been in intensive care for a whole month.

I don't know how much you have spent on this and until now I still don't believe in seeing myself.

My body is very light now, I have to adjust to my current weight.

The doctor cried until he saw the results of his work that succeeded.

After I really recovered I returned to Indonesia, my homeland.

Guards carrying my suitcase as I got out of the car, I opened my sunglasses staring at my house from outside.

That day was hot. I stepped inside the house.

"Sorry miss, again looking for who here" asked bi Minah in shock as I arrived to sit on the sofa, entering without excuse.

I miss it so much with the minah.

I stood up and stepped towards bi Minah.

He was very surprised to see my attitude.

I hugged her tightly

"I miss my aunt" I said. My eyes are glassy. Bi Minah increasingly does not understand.

"I'm Lidya bi" the sentence I made bi Minah syock, I had to pay her to sit on the sofa. Bi Minah was very surprised to see my change.

"Geez, is this really non-Lidya?, asked the aunt in disbelief. I just nodded.

"Well, aunt is very angry with master. Bibi was eager to report her to the police because of the kdrt case. If not for non Lidya holding aunt at that time maybe master is now in prison" explained bi Minah.

"Have been a bi, forget that day. Just take her wisdom, thanks to that day I can be this beautiful" said I proud of my body even though it was fake.

While abroad I remember the incident, not the accident as papa said, papa deliberately because he was very angry with me.

"Emang does not hurt the operation so, but it is very beautiful non, the results are natural" he praised bi Minah to me.

I smiled knot.

"Sometimes to be beautiful we have to sacrifice, the pain of my surgery is not much with the pain of the treatment of my father and friends at school, my friend, ohh yes aunt does not need to cook too much again like before, my stomach is small, can not eat much" I exclaimed.

"Every non, aunty continued work first well. Rest in the room, sir may be a new afternoon home" he said again.