Don't Call Me Fat

Don't Call Me Fat
Chapter 59.


Not long after that Aunt Mona came in between the drivers.


Aunty mon is directed directly towards the teacher's office. Some kids peek outside.


The victim's dance was called to the teacher's room.


"Please sit down first Ma'am" bargained Mr. Budi.


"What's up sir. What did my son do to get called here?" ask Aunt Mona.


"The mother's son has stolen and destroyed the property of his friend.


Aunt Mona was not surprised, she was used to finding naughty sons at her school..


Aunty breathing heavily.


"Is that true, baby?" ask him to me.


"Gak tan, uh mama, that's not true, I never steal other people's property, what am I stealing for? I never lacked anything" I explained.


"The evidence of the missing cellphone is in the bag belonging to the mother's child" said Mr. Budi.


"Then, is it true that you damaged your friend's belongings?" ask Aunt Mona.


"It's true, because I'm emotionally accused of stealing" I explained.


Aunt Mona sighed heavily and resignedly.


"If you just give the fees in accordance with the law that applies in this school" said Aunt Mona resigned to the teacher.


I looked at her annoyed. What else is dance.


He smiled cynically at me.


I retaliated by not losing out on cynicism.


And at the end of her I was suspended for 1 week and changed the Mobile dance. Replacing her phone is easy but my good name is ruined. Not to mention the volleyball game I was waiting for. I disappointed them again.


"Sir, I beg you to allow Lily to join the match despite being suspended. He's just in the game, not studying in class, right?" exclaimed Wulan begging to my homeroom teacher.


This time teacher BK did not participate, all done by my homeroom teacher. He is confident to take care of his children in his class.


"Well" replied Mr. Budi.


The next day.


I went downstairs without wearing a uniform.


"Well you're not in school?" ask putra.


"The whole story" I replied. Only Aunt Mona knows about my problems.


I'm taking fruit on the table.


"You're not going to school?" ask papa.


"Ask ajja with Aunt Mona" I exclaimed casually.


Papa and son looked at Aunt Mona in surprise.


"I'm sorry dear, Lidya is like that, a bit rude, it takes her like time so she can change" explained papa.


"It's okay, I understand, he just lacks the affection of parents" replied Aunt Mona.


"Less in moral teaching too, did he make trouble at school?" ask mr. Rudi.


"Slightly, but the matter is over anyway, he's just serving his sentence" said Aunt Mona softly.


"So that's what keeps her from going to school?" ask putra.


"Yes, he was suspended for 1 Week" replied Aunt Mona lethargic.


I went back to get some water.


"Lidya, here you are!!!" snapped papa. I saw his angry face.


I glanced at him for a moment and put the water back in the glass I was about to drink.


"Mas!" Aunt Mona shook her head as her hands held papa.


I'm not drinking. I went back to my room.


My son saw me concerned and followed me.


My son came into my room.


"Why are you Lidya?"ask putra.


"Grandfather, go to school, be late" I replied.


"Still in half an hour to school, what's the matter at your school?", asked the son.


"I ruined my friend's property" I replied.


"kok could. Because what?" ask her again.


"I'm angry because I'm accused of stealing, and I'm not doing it, what am I stealing for? you see for yourself I've never lacked anything" I exclaimed.


"Ohh, be patient well, but even so, as well as you do not damage his property" said the son.


"Well, her name is also a person again emotion" I replied.


" Yes, I go to school first, study at home, do not play mobile phones continue" he advised.


"Yes bawel" I cried.


My son also moved out of my room.


By noon at school, I was wearing my volleyball uniform, I was going to school for volleyball practice with my team.


"I will show those who always underestimate the volleyball club, that we did not win the look of the doang but did have advantages" my mind.


After exhausting training I sat in the corner of the field, I sipped mineral water.


"Thank you already want to practice this aspect" said Wulan.


"Yes it should be, let's prove our strength so that this club is not looked at one eye again by students and teachers at this school" I exclaimed.


"Geez I am so moved to hear it" Wulan replied as she hugged me tightly.


All the club members approached us and embraced.


We are cladi resik. Last practice before tomorrow's game. We also pray together.


"Fitness health and stamina well all" advised Wulan as team captain.


The day began to evening, the sky grew darker.


I went back home to prepare for tomorrow, rest earlier than usual.


The next day. The first match against SMA 7.


Coincidentally this race the host is Light High School, my old school. Held in a special sports building owned by SMA Light.


I memorized the layout of this school.


I wrote the lyrics of a student who was no stranger in my eyes. Teaching and learning activities are accelerated until 12 noon only. All students rushed out of class to the sports hall to watch the friendly match between schools in this city. Almost the whole school went.


I pulled my hair into 1. In order not to block my vision during the match. Many students from other schools came. Including from my school, with her distinctive uniform.


I saw Bimo and Siska already sitting sweetly in the mini stands of this sports hall, they brought snacks and drinks like people were dating in the cinema.


My heart was hot for a moment.


Ada Reno, the former head of the OSIS school of light, has replaced others because she is already in 3rd grade and the focus of the exam.


Reno and her comrades were also sitting in the stands.


I saw Adit Dimas and Maisaroh coming to support us. Of course, only a few came from my school, because the club' volleyball is glanced one eye by them, even the teacher was reluctant to watch us. Only our coach has one teacher.


The match will start at 1pm this afternoon.


I saw everyone who had bullied me before, including the volleyball club at this school, they were sitting in the audience because it was not their turn to play.


I admit their club is strong. Because always win champion 1 every race anywhere. Everyone also knows and acknowledges the SMA sports field is strong.