Don't Call Me Fat
Chapter 36.

The afternoon sunlight was still bright.

As if it was day.

The leaves on the tree moved as if dancing in the wind.

After we got tired of running small, we took a short break and drank the mineral water we bought from a roadside peddler.

I watched the earth drink. Her jakun moved while chugging his mineral water, his handsome face full of sweat, since when was he this handsome, wah crazy, what was I thinking. He's my best friend.

I turned my eyes to the road so Bimo wouldn't know I was watching.

"Why not drink the water?" ask Bimo.

"Eh yes" I answered briefly while drinking my mineral water.

Starting in the evening, we went home.

Bimo looked at me suspiciously as I started to get far away, he stared until my back was nowhere to be seen from a distance.

"Why does that kid look like Lidya? ah maybe it's just my mind" Inner Bimo.

After the shower I took a break then had dinner and did PR from school.

The next day.

It didn't feel like I was in school here for a month.

"Have you managed to meet mai again?" ask Maisaroh.

I'm shaking.

"So, he's gone" I replied.

Adit came to me with a book.

"What's this?" ask me.

"Novel, good, try to read" Adit replied.

"I'm not a hobby to read that way, I prefer to watch movies" I exclaimed.

"Seriously good, try ajja read" forcibly.

"What the hell, I don't want to be a nerd whose job is just reading and reading" I refuse.

Maharani looked at me, she was reading a novel as well, but a horror novel that I saw from its cover.

I threw the book small, Adit caught it overwhelmed, almost the book fell.

"If you don't like to read, don't treat a book like that!!!" maharani exclaimed as I had no interest in reading and threw the book instead.

This is the first time I've heard his voice. Crazy, his vocal cords don't rust what, if they're never used like that.

I stared flat at him. He looked back at me cynically.

And I don't know why he doesn't like me.

Adit patted my shoulder.

"He is like that Li, don't mind" Adit calmed me down.

Suddenly Maharani came to me and apologized for yelling at me.

I can only nod and forgive him.

But a bit odd.

Maisaroh was notoriously cold and no one at the school was able to touch her. Not only because of her beauty and body goals, but because Maisaroh is smart martial.

He has been karate since he was a child.

Now he karate the red belt, the level will again ride the black belt like his mind since long ago, if he is a black belt, perfect lah, perfect lah, she was unrivaled in school or anywhere else she would remain a champion.

The lessons begin, all are serious. I watched them one by one.

Problem on the board They scramble to work on it. In my old school it was the opposite.

After the lesson is finished. Our class guardians came to make an announcement.

"Welcome August 17th this time there are many friendly races between schools there are interested in the list of competitions?" ask pa Budi.

God does not feel soon the independence day of the Republic of Indonesia.

Ah I'm not interested. I don't have any skills.

"Lili, are you interested?" ask Adit.

"No" I answered briefly.

"Lili, you I show represent the class we enter the club volley well" pointed Budi sir.

"Ehh, I am sir. I don't know how to play volleyball" I refused.

"Club coach' volleyball asks for a representative of 1 person in each class, because in the volleyball team his people are still a little. Women whose bodies are high in this class are only you who are good enough, there is a team from the volleyball club that will teach you, calm down, later in the selection of who will participate in the Inter-school race, which will be, spirit" exclaimed Budi.

I shook my head slowly. Breathing heavily.

Height? obviously Maharani is taller than me, why not just him. Maisaroh is also tall. Why do I have to I'm staring at all the women in my class. They smile. Well right, the average height of women in this class is about 150 cm.

"You can do it" cried Adit encouraging me.

Adit's in a basketball race

"I want to join the chess race if there is a sir" cried Maisaroh.

"Wouldn't want to take part in a karate sar race?" exclaim mr. Budi.

"Bored ah, "That's the only word that comes out of a Maisaroh.

Mr. Budi smiled and shook his head slowly.

"You can come with both if you want" Budi noted the name of the name that will participate in the race.

I must have messed up the race, I'm not good at playing volleyball. I haven't started yet I'm stressed.

Kira thinks like this figure of Lili aka lidya Wijaya.