Don't Call Me Fat
Chapters 74.

I went back to class.

Everyone is still busy telling me about the preparation for next week's camping.

"Where did you come from, did you rush out of class?" ask Adit.

"Eh there needs to be outside" I replied

"What need?" ask her again

"Should I tell you all my activities?", I started to get upset with Adit.

"Yes sory" he answered.

Maisaroh immediately embraced me.

"Hemm again talking about me well" cried Mai.

"That's great" replied Adit.

I'm just smiling.

"Laper nih, eat yuk in the cafeteria" Mai asked.

"It's still mai's lesson time?" reject me.

"Yes, but the lesson hours are empty in our class, there are no teachers" Mai argued again.

"You ajja" I refused.

"It's not exciting, your diet, no, come on" forced Mai.

I also reluctantly followed Mai to the school cafeteria.

"Wow there's this plastic monster in the cafeteria" cried Jesika, our upperclassman.

I just kept quiet. Maisaroh was ready to stand up to avenge Jesika but I held him back.

Jesika came and put her food in front of me.

"It's an honor to be sitting at the same table as this famous plastic monster" Jesika said.

Jesika along with her members consisting of 5 people began to bother me.

I was still silent and forbade Mai from acting in response to them. I don't want Mai to be in trouble because of me, as Dimas once was.

"Tissue well, haha can not talk because of shame well, take a match, plastic if hit by ordinary fire is suitable" cried Jesika.

2 Manahan Maisaroh. While the other 2 pulled me to the back of school.

Jesika was already holding her hand match.

"You want what you!!" my screeches.

"Search for entertainment, tired of nothing in the bully. Into the taste of this school" cried Jesika while lighting a match and bring it closer to me.

"Stop!!!" I tried to run away but the two men were holding me left right.

Jesika took my long hair that I tied together. Then he lit his match. The fire started burning my hair.

I screamed hysterically.

Jesika laughed so hard that she saw me panic.

The fire quickly burned my hair

"Heh onion, shouldn't you go that far, you think by imprisoning my girlfriend you can escape and live peacefully? I will certainly as long as I am still in this school you accept the consequences" explained Jesika.

"What do you mean?" ask me. Still in his panic. It almost burned my head.

Jesika then doused me with mineral water. Put out the fire that burned half of my hair.

"Don't act amnesia, the long-lost case of mistress why you dismantled her, one of the perpetrators is my girlfriend, don't be a badass hero!!!" pekik Jesika's.

I was surprised to hear it.

"It's appropriate that he gets punished for his criminal actions!!!" my screeches.

"It can still fight you scallions!!!" Jesika started to get angry and slapped me hard, making my face red.

After they were satisfied with me, they went back to the cafeteria. Maisaroh immediately looked for me.

He found me sitting with my hair burning.

"Gosh, what's going on???" ask Mai.

"They're just a fad" I replied and avoided Mai.

I comb my messy hair in the toilet.

I went to the UKS to borrow some scissors.

I'm the scissors leftover My hair burn. My hair is so short. Later I tidy up in the salon, at least the traces of the fire are gone.

I went back to class, still no teacher. I'll get my backpack and get my permission to go home. Adit was surprised to see my hair. Thank goodness I wore a jacket, I covered my head with the head covering of my Hoodie jacket.

I drove my car to my salon.

I'll go down and go inside. Lonely.

"Oh son of the sultan, why is that his hair?" yuyu asked confusedly. Yuyu is a famous salon wanker in the city. The salon is big and has lots of people. But while here I was always the one who served.

Yuyu knew I was the son of Rudi Wijaya because of his acquaintance papa.

"There's a little problem at school, please well tidied up" I exclaimed.

"It looks like that, but being a blow cut is like polwan is okay?" ask her.

"It's important to be neat" I replied.

"Sip" Yuyu started cutting my hair.

"The hair of any model must be beautiful in us today" teased Yuyu.

"Hem, so I'm not that pretty?" ask me.

"Not that time either" replied Yuyu.

"Yes, I want treatment. Full one body, creambath, scrub, spa and others" my pinta.

"Ready" she answered.

Almost 4 hours more time I spent in the salon. Very fresh taste.

As magrib approached, I went home.

Seeing my new hair papa just shut up, he's used to seeing me change hairstyles.

A hysterical Aunt Mona.

"Jeez Lidya, what's wrong with your hair, why is it so short?" ask her.

"Gpp, tired of ajja with long hair" I replied.

I immediately went upstairs to my room.

I saw the son was ready for the mosque.

"Eh son. Will you teach me to pray and teach me?" pinta.

Son is back, I don't think he wants to.

"Don't touch, I've ablution" he replied.

"I'm sorry, forgot, will you?" ask me again.

"Yes yes, later yes after the new Islamic prayer I teach" he replied.

"Ready" I cried.

The son did not come home. Maybe after the new issue he will come home.

From the balcony I saw that my son had come home.

I took her out to dinner before studying.

"Geez, I forgot about Dinda" I screamed in between dinners.

"I have a friend who lives around school later I ask him" exclaimed the son.

"But Dinda's pregnant, how'd dong, if the school knows she must be taken out?" ask me to worry.

"Well, he doesn't have a family where he comes home" thought the son.

"Her mother died yesterday no one came, I was so sad" I replied.

"Dinda must get married" insisted the son arrived.

"Married? with whom, Mr. Rio is in prison and Dinda is not willing to be with him" I said.

"I mean, if he gets married, he's got to make a living and take care of it", the solution of the son is true but is there a man who wants to marry a woman who is pregnant with someone else's child?