Don't Call Me Fat
Chapter 23
I stared at my room, nothing changed, I opened the suitcase and put my stuff in its place.
I stared at the reflection in the mirror and smiled sinisterly at the image.
I'm that ugly duckling.
Which turned into a beautiful and charming swan. Her beauty is fake. It's okay, every woman is beautiful in her own way.
I was tired after a long trip. I broke down and fell asleep.
"Based on a plastic monster" suddenly the voice mocked me.
More and more people are mocking me after I found out I had plastic surgery.
"I didn't think you'd do that" Bimo said.
"I'm sorry, Bim, I.." said the word I was cut by Bimo.
"I'm disappointed" Bimo choked as he passed away.
"Hahaha, the fat guy is now a plastic monster" classmates started to splash.
They threw plastic trash at me.
"Now!!!" my screeches.
I woke up from my sleep with bad breath.
It turned out to be just a dream. Sweat drenched my forehead. Nightmares.
I glanced at the wall clock, it was 6pm.
My bedroom door was knocked. Papa arrived in. He smiled when he saw me.
Today is the history of papa stepping on his feet in my room, so long as not to come, see me he was reluctant. I am the child he does not want.
But he started to change since he almost killed me.
"Eh, yes, well" I was a bit awkward because he rarely treated me well, his attitude really changed drastically.
"When you want to go to school. You have been on vacation for over a month. Where did you decide to move?" Ask papa again.
"Ehh. Not yet, just choose a good one, the important thing is to change schools, which is far from my old school" I replied.
"Well, I'll take care of everything" said papa.
We are indeed strange fathers and sons, we are used to calling with casual calls like peers when he is my parents, how can I be polite to parents if since birth I am not well educated by her.
Papa left my room. I was silent and could not believe what I was going through. Me and papa getting along? This is truly a miracle of the world.
I got up from my bed, looked in the mirror as if afraid of my beautiful face going back to what it used to be. I hold my face and admire it.
"lidya, now you are beautiful, forget the past, as she steps into a new, better person, spirit!!!" I cried at the mirror before me.
I came downstairs to dinner, since I came home this afternoon I haven't eaten.
Tumben papa's at home at this hour.
Papa saw me coming down the stairs.
"Let's have dinner, auntie has cooked your favorite delicious" exclaimed papa from below.
Papa even now eating together?
I got down slowly, used to my fat body, so I had trouble going down the stairs, as if my body would fly if I didn't hold on, still adapting.
After I got down the stairs I went to the dining table. There's my favorite fried chicken. It's been a long time since his taste didn't eat auntie's cooking, ah miss her.
Bi Minah smiles at her own smile watching me eat together with papa.
After eating, I went out to buy a new phone number. I want to erase all my old traces. I hope no one knows me. If anyone asks I might disguise my name?