Don't Call Me Fat

Don't Call Me Fat
Get lost.


Maharani went out of the tent to where he was alone.


"where are you going?" yell me.


Maharani doesn't pay attention to me. He walked far into the forest?


"That's it, just leave him" exclaimed Mai.


Mai pulled my arm to sit back.


I also obey Mai.


Dimas and Adit approached us.


"Hay girl girl, what else is here" exclaimed Dimas.


Mai and I were silent.


"Eh, again sit down ajja" replied Mai.


We also spent the night chatting.


The night is getting late.


We're all asleep. I suddenly woke up to the sound of screams, I realized Maharani had not returned to the tent.


I saw Mai fall asleep.


I can't wake her up.


I went out to find the Maharani.


"Why the boy hasn't come back yet" I sighed.


I set foot into the forest where the last Empress I saw.


I'll blow my head away for a moment.


Suddenly someone patted me on the shoulder.


I was about to scream but he shut my mouth.


"Dimas, why are you here" I whispered.


"Should I ask, where are you going?" ask her.


"I want to find the Maharani, since I have not returned to the tent" I explained.


"Why not report to the committee anyway" said Dimas.


"If they knew, the Empress would be angry and repulsed for leaving without a report" I replied.


"Well, if I'm coming, there's no way you're going out alone tonight?" fresh Dimas.


I'm sighing.


"Hem, good" I said.


Dimas picked up a flashlight in the tent and I waited for him outside.


"Come, the hunt will be caught by the committee" I whispered.


Dimas immediately ran towards me.


The atmosphere was silent, there were only a few voices of the Committee taking turns standing guard outside.


We sneak from tree to tree to be invisible to them.


Having managed to walk some distance from the tent we entered a fairly dense forest, the committee had warned us not to go there. Because it is said, people who enter the forest will not be able to come back out. Either it just scares us not to wander around or there are myths circulating in the community.


In my mind only saving the Maharani. Maybe he got lost there.


I'll take her back to the tent before it gets caught by the committee and we're all safe from sanctions.


We walked in the darkness, only the light of the flashlight and the crescent moon up there could barely penetrate the lushness of the forest.


"Why do you care so much about Maharani?" ask Dimas.


"Because he's my friend, even if I don't care because I'm human, shouldn't we as human beings help each other?" say me.


Stunned dimas. He was more and more amazed and liked me.


Dimas nodded in agreement.


We shouted to the Maharani.


It's been almost half an hour we've been around, I've made a sign before entering this forest so that later we can return without getting lost.


"I'm tired, don't let him go back to the tent" said Dimas.


Dimas pointed his flashlight towards the figure. What is Maharani?


We are getting closer, keep watch who knows it is not the Maharani, it is more appropriate not human.


"Yes, I also saw it, let's go over there who knows it's the Maharani" whispered Dimas.


Dimas and I took turns shouting for the Maharani but he did not answer.


I'm getting creepy.


"Stop dim, like it's not the Empress" I said.


we live 5 meters from the location of the figure.


He turned his head towards us, with a face smashed with blood and maggots.


Not long after that stinky smell.


I want to puke. But Dimas immediately pulled me to run away from the figure.


Dimas and I ran as hard as we could, not the Maharani that we got, but a ghost.


After quite a distance Dimas and I rested for a while under the tree.


Our hearts beat fast, not because of falling in love but because of the shock of seeing a supernatural figure and tired of running.


Just for a moment sitting down, someone patted me on the shoulder, I reflexively shouted out loud. Dimas to panic.


"What are you doing here?" ask him confused.


I set my breath back on. We are like heart exercises now.


"Oh my God, Maharani, you've been everywhere, we've been looking for you" I cried.


The maharani remained silent.


"You did it in the woods, didn't come back, didn't bring anything else, you could see the streets without a flashlight!!!" my cry is angry.


The Maharani remained silent and did not answer.


Dimas felt that there was a strange gurgle in the Maharani.


"Something's wrong lid, let's go back ajja to the tent" without thinking Dimas pulled my hand as hard as he could run again following her.


I turned to look at the Maharani who was now laughing, his voice was loud. It dominates the forest.


Me and Dimas kept running. My breath is getting crowded.


"I'm not strong anymore, let's rest first" I cried.


"There's no time for rest, we have to go back to the tent. We report to the committee that the Maharani is missing" Dimas said.


But I can no longer walk. Dimas then flashlighted my badly scratched legs.


Dimas then carried me on his shoulders.


Walk back to the tent.


"Why not arrive? I've been following the signs we made earlier, we're like spinning in the same place" said Dimas desperately.


"I'm sorry I've troubled you" I exclaimed from behind. Because I'm in Dimas's sling right now.


"It's not your fault, I want to come" he exclaimed.


"Then what now, are we lost?" my tears are coming down, I'm afraid. So scared.


"Just calm down, I will find a way, no matter what" Dimas said with a stinged breath because of the long journey that there is no end. What else is it while carrying me.


We rest for a while. My thirst is starting to feel.


"I'm thirsty dim" I exclaimed.


"Yes the same" she replied.


"So what should we do now?" ask me desperate.


Dimas's flashlight had started to dim, as his battery was about to run out.


I'm panicking.


Dimas calmed me, clasped my hands.


"Quiet, we have to find a way out, if we panic our minds will be chaotic and can not think clearly" said Dimas.


I'm a little calm. The moonlight is only a small piece that enters illuminate, probably because the forest is too lush.


We started again to walk in search of the spring, somewhere, we are very thirsty now.