Don't Call Me Fat

Don't Call Me Fat
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The author wants a break from the writing world.


There are many things in real life that an author wants to do.


This will be the final episode in the story of lidya wijaya.


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3 Years later.


I looked up at the clear sky today.


God how beautiful God is.


Yugo clasped my hand tightly.


The twins playing foam balloons add to our wonderful picnic atmosphere somewhere recreational.


Gilang also ran around playing with his older brother.


My husband and I smiled happily watching our son grow up healthy and cheerfully happy.


Reportedly Maisaroh is out of prison. And he has returned to his family. Gratitude mai family welcomes freedom and forgives mai mistakes.


Reportedly, my cousin who almost harassed me has also been out of prison.


Had worried he would revenge after being free turned out I was wrong, he had repented and became a better person again because during the field he studied and pondered a lot.


"Have you ever thought about today?" yugo's question arrived.


I'm turning.


"No, not at all, it's possible that God keeps the future a secret, if we know first well not exciting dong, dong, happy or not we must be sincere and sincere about all his destiny for us" I replied.


"My wife is very wise" said Yugo.


Not long after that my son and my mother came, and went on a picnic with us.


"Surprise" yugo exclaimed.


Papa and our other extended family arrived.


I was really surprised.


Is there a rado family too? I really can't believe it. Papa and om rado, have they made up?


Yugo nodded.


"When did they get along?" ask yugo.


"Secret, this is a surprise for you baby" said yugo.


I was moved and hugged my husband.


Dinda now wears a veil, she stroked her 7-month-old pregnant belly. She soon gave birth. Their wait is approximately 3 years after her final marriage dinda got pregnant as well. The son was very happy.


My son and my wife sit with us. Dimas was pushing his wheelchair yoga towards us. Other families were busy rolling out carpets and arranging food for picnics.


Gilang ran towards his grandfather.


Mr. Rudi swiftly caught and carried his grandson.


"Grandpa kidnap yah, stay with grandpa ajja, want?" said papa to Gilang who is still a child 4 years old now.


"You want.." answered him.


Rudi sir laughed.


I heard that protest.


"Well, how come you don't want to stay with my mom?" my protest.


"Eh, do not be a cake, just miss the mama" he said at last.


"Well, how do you plan so anyway" papa protested while pinching the fat cheek cross.


I do not know what happened to papa and om rado so that the dispute between them ended. All is peaceful. What a beautiful sight. Masya Allah.


"By the way it all comes true well, speech is prayer" I cried suddenly.


They looked at me with confused expressions.


"What do you mean?" ask putra.


"Remember when I was in school, did you ever say I was in law? because dinda's case was ever harassed by library guards? then he accused the son, and called me brother-in-law back then, now it's a reality right, so my brother-in-law" I replied.


Dinda and son remember the past.


"Ah that, I'm really embarrassed to remember it, sorry well" replied dinda while looking down.


"Astagfirullah, sorry well dinda, I don't mean to offend your past" said I just realized what I said.


Dinda smiled.


"Gpp really, relax, speech is prayer, so you have to say good good" replied dinda.


Yugo looked at us confused, because he did not know what the story of our school days was.


"When you're going out" whispered yugo suddenly made me shiver.


"I mean, it's been like dating" I whispered back.


"Dong different, this is a rame. Dating together" her protest.


"What the hell, this is rame loh, later it is discussed" I replied while pinching yugo's thigh.


Yugo then pouts while eating fruit.


The afternoon picnic is over.


"Well, I'm sorry, can I have a child? Just for a day, I want to date lidya"pinta yugo.


Papa laughs.


"Haha with pleasure" replied papa, he was glad his granddaughter stayed home because the house was too quiet to live alone with his mother.


"She was also happy that they were staying at home" said the mother who heard their conversation.


Yugo then gathers the twins and the cross to go to their grandfather's car.


"Asiiik, to the grandfather's house" said the twins and cross.


"Huh basic, they're more comfortable with grandfather than their parents" I protested.


"Jealous, dear? haha, gpp. Let them be close to their grandfathers, comfort your lonely father and mother because papa has no more children besides you, I'm sorry for the truth but God's fortune is set, God's fortune is set, our job is to pray and to strive. The result is surrender to Allah Subhanahu Wata'ala" said yugo.


"Drug, mamaaa...papaaa.." said the three of them from inside papa's car.


Papa smiled as he waved his hand.


I could only watch them move away.


"Kok sad anyway, yuk, when we act" said yugo.


"Watch what the hell, you want war, huft, I'm not usually far from my children" I replied.


"Hehe, act courtship, mumpung no children we are free together around the city, to the hotel and others" yugo exclaimed.


"To hotel? is anyone going to a hotel? usual ngedate, romantic dinner at the restaurant, to the park, this instead to the hotel" my protest.


"We are different, halal dating, tonight we stay at the hotel, yes, you forget well, today what day?" yugo protest.


I'm shaking.


"What day is it?" ask me.


Yugo sighed heavily but reluctantly replied.


We traveled around town, had a romantic dinner at the restaurant, along the way I held her hand. It's really like a couple of lovers.


"It's as a substitute because we used to be married not dating, right?" yugo.


"Hm yes, thank you boyfriend" I replied.


After that we went to the hotel.


"How come we don't check in first?" ask me.


Yugo then pulls out his hotel card.


"Well" he answered.


We took the elevator to the 7th floor. And headed to our hotel room.


Yugo takes out a card and opens the door to the hotel room. Before his yugo closed my eyes with a cloth. He then led me inside.


After the door closes, Yugo opens my blindfold.


Our hotel room is already in the newlyweds room decor.


I smiled and hugged my husband.


"Happy Anniversary baby" she said while peeping at my forehead.


"Gosh, so today's our wedding anniversary? I'm sorry I forgot" I replied.


"Gpp really, what is important is that now you are here, with me, I am happy" replied Yugo.


That night was a beautiful view from the top of the hotel balcony, a bright night full of stars.


Don't wait long yugo then kiss my lips. Of course I avenge him. My hands are round her neck.


The atmosphere was hotter, I seemed to go back to the early days of marriage.


"Thank you dear" I whispered.


Yugo then carried me to a bed full of flowers.


The flowers fell down as we climbed into bed to make love again.


Like the wedding night.


Even though on the first night the bride and groom used to do nothing because of a forced marriage.


Not during the marriage was forced to end in pain. We are getting more and more happy.


I am so happy tonight.


Finishes.


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Thank you for reading this novel until it's finished. Sorry if there are a lot of errors or sentences that are not understood.


Sorry also because it often long updates during this time.


There may also be those who do not relate their stories to each other.


May your day be happy, healthy and successful.


Warm regards.


Authors.


Pebriani.