Don't Call Me Fat
Chapter 64.
"Thank you, Reno, you've already nolongin me" I exclaimed.
Reno looked at me in wonder.
"Do you know my name?" ask her.
"Eh, that's from the name tag in your school uniform" I replied. Just barely.
"Come home" said the son.
I'm staring at her.
"Yes" I replied briefly. Reno has also been treated and will go home.
"You guys go home together?" ask Reno.
"Yes, why?" answer son.
"Eh, gpp nanya ajja" Reno replied as she picked up her bag that was still left in the classroom.
My son and I went home.
"I didn't expect the king to be that close, I got scared" I exclaimed to the son. We were talking on the balcony.
"I'm not surprised. He's a bad guy. We've been in the counseling room a lot, but you're calm, as long as I'm at school, I make sure you're okay. Except at your school." replied the son.
"Hmm, thank you dad" again I thank the son.
"Same, it should be" she replied.
I don't dare to go to Light High School just to watch, I'm afraid to see the king again.
It didn't feel like my score was over and I could go to school again.
Maisaroh welcomes me happily.
"Ahk miss her same athlete volley this one" Mai exclaimed as she hugged me.
"Feelings, we will meet again during the match" I replied.
"That's different dong, this is in our school" Mai replied.
Dimas and Adit greeted me.
"Aren't you watching today?" ask Dimas to me.
"Gak ahk's. Males" answered me.
"Hhh come on dong, there will be your brother there" said Mai.
"Eleh, say ajja loe wants to see her brother the lily" said Dimas.
"Haha, Dimas, if you say it is always right" replied Maisaroh.
"You sure you don't want to come, after that we want to go on the road" Adit asked.
"Hem, how is it" I replied.
"let's say" said the 3 almost simultaneously.
I don't want to have to follow them.
By noon we were already at that school. There are a lot of games, not just volleyball, there are basketball and futsal too. I'm not really interested in watching.
Just getting there I saw a son like he was in trouble.
I approached her.
"What's the son?" ask me.
She did not answer Dinda coming with her cry.
"Don't come near me, you jerk!" pekik putra's.
I was surprised to hear it too.
Teacher BK came to us. The son was taken back to the Counseling Guidance room for interrogation.
I was curious and followed to the front of the room. Dinda went inside. A moment Dinda looked at me.
"Whether you're coming here, what's your business" he asked.
"I'm just curious" I replied innocently.
"Curious? what's up" she asked.
"On the matter that befell the son so that he is like that" I replied.
"What's your relationship with her?" ask Dinda.
"I'm his sister, that son my brother" I replied.
"Oh, sorry" said Dinda.
Teacher BK called Dinda because he did not enter from earlier.
After the BK room. Dinda and son had a big fight.
"Based on a crazy woman, you can accuse me of not being like that!!!" squealing son, like his he lost his temper.
"Geez son, admit it, your actions, do not need to be holy-spirited, everyone also knows you are a delinquent" said Dinda calmly.
"Why are you slandering me, what a heinous act you are Dinda!!!" men snaps.
I can't stand it anymore, I'm half-dead curious about what happened. I approached them too.
"Son what happened?" ask me.
"Your sister was pregnant with me, when I cried in the toilet that day, it was because of her. I'm pregnant and she won't admit it" Dinda replied.
"No, I never did it, for God's sake it wasn't my doing" the son defended himself.
I slowly back off. The son I started believing in turned out like this? what is different with other men, sons are the same, like papa, like the king and other jerk men.
My son is chasing me.
"Lidya!!! you believe in me, don't you, I'm slandered, I don't do it" the son began to despair.
I'm shaking the son's hand. I really didn't expect. Seeing me getting away, the son turned to scold Dinda.
Who should I trust. I am really disappointed in my son if he did something like that.
The son received serious criticism from the school. Teacher BK until tired of interrogating the son about the case. Because the son never admitted it.
My son ran after me.
"I really didn't do it, Dinda slandered me, that day I saved her from the mischief of the children in this school, I also saved her several times from sexual harassment by naughty students at this school, but she slandered me instead. I don't think out" explained the son while bowed resignedly.
I looked at the son, and I also knew him, the son couldn't possibly do it. But humans can be filthy, like papa and mama used to be.
"Sooner or later everything must be revealed" I replied.
"Later you go home alone ajja, I want to go along with my temen" I exclaimed.
After that, my friend and I went for a walk.
During the trip I enjoyed the music and songs played in the car Maisaroh.
This time Nidji's song, God is love.
Know your Lord always lives in your heart 🎵
His love answers all your problems
He hears, sees, and always speaks
Fight hell in your heart
Peace your soul with His love
Giving to the needy
Be thankful without knowing the time
Hand it over, please, surrender it
Only to Him
His love is His answer
For God is the Most Love
For God is the Most Love
Know your Lord always lives in your heart
His love answers all your problems
He hears, sees, and always speaks
Fight hell in your heart
Peace your soul with His love
Giving to the needy
Be thankful without knowing the time
Hand it over, please, surrender it
Only to Him
His love is His answer
For God is the Most Love
Sometimes life is hard
It makes us almost give up
But I believe you're my protector
My creator and my life
Have patience with my heart, strengthen my faith
Bless me and my family with Your grace
God, you are my love
Lord, You are Most Merciful
God You are Most Merciful
Hand it over, please, surrender it
His love is His answer
God You are the Enlightener
God You are the Enlightener.
I felt slapped hearing that song.
When the son was having problems I left him not even believing in him. He was always there for me.