Don'T Call Me Pigy

Don'T Call Me Pigy
Be Again


A month has passed, after Shopia's sentence. He's going back to college to meet Eli and the others. However, there is something so disturbing. Her face is flushed and looks worse due to treatments to get rid of acne.


"How about it, Mom! They will definitely mock me" Shopia said as she stared at the monstrous reflection of her face in the mirror.


Ayunda smiled as she rubbed her two shoulders. It was just a trivial matter, the two of them had already faced many times greater problems than what was happening now.


"Know Mom, Mom's son used to be not that weak. He was always confident in any circumstances. This problem is just a small problem that can be covered with a small piece of cloth," said the mother while removing a mask to cover Shopia's face.


Hearing that, Shopia was stunned. He had almost forgotten the past that made him strong so that he was able to endure until that second. Smile expands on his lips, he looked up at the mother's shady face. Then, grab the mask that Ayunda gave her.


"Thank you for reminding me, Mom," she said gratefully.


The current life almost made him drift and made him a spoiled girl who could not face trivial problems. Nah! That's not Shopia. Shopia is always confident in facing any problem. In fact, Ayunda never knew about anything that befell him.


Wearing a mask given by the mother, Shopia went to school. He reminded himself inwardly not to conflict with Alisa because whoever was at fault, the girl would be won over by all parties.


"Are you okay, Miss?" asked Meli when she saw Shopia's face filled with anxiety.


He who was contemplating, looked at the coach from the rearview mirror. Then, smile and shake your head.


"I'm fine, you don't have to worry. I was just thinking if I could surpass Alisa before the time came?" shopia ended the long breath he breathed.


"It's all easy, miss. You just have to open your identity as the granddaughter of the owner of the place, and everything will be finished," Meli suggested along with a sneaky smile.


However, Shopia shook her head, feeling that the idea was not the best.


"That's a good idea, but I'm not sure they'll stop bullying me. Instead I thought, they would all take advantage of the situation. I want to beat Alisa with something else without carrying the name Grandma" Shopia said firmly.


Meli nodded in agreement, what Shopia said is indeed true. If his identity as the granddaughter of the foundation owner was open, then everyone would approach him just for a purpose. Shopia doesn't want that, only Eli is currently sincerely friends with her regardless of who she is.


"I don't care if I only have one friend. For me, that's more than enough. He never demeaned me, being my only sincere friend and what he was. I've had enough" Shopia continued, imagining Eli's smiling face on her.


The girl also never felt any prestige when hanging out with her in Shopia's old rundown house. In the past, Eli was also a rich man before his father lost his job and became unemployed.


Meli understood, she nodded and said nothing more. As Shopia requested, the car was always stopped at a considerable distance from the campus area. Shopia did not want to look flashy, especially if Alisa saw it was certain she would become a subject of ridicule again.


"Pick up as usual" Shopia said before exiting the car and walking towards the campus.


That was what he did every day even though it was now easy for him to show off life. But Shopia did not want that. She's not the crazy Alisa to flatter.


"Shopia!"


A call so familiar, made him look. The smile on the lips rose to see Eli waving his hands while running towards him.


"I was picking you up at home, but said the landlord you guys have moved in. Why don't you tell me" Eli said grumpily.


"Sorry, I forgot to tell you. Who are you going with?" ask Shopia.


"With my father, the office gave me a car to go home and go to work. I wanted to show you off, but it turned out ...." Eli sighed, disappointed that his goal had not been achieved.


"Ah, stop. Next time we'll leave together," Shopia was greeted with a nod of Eli's head.


Next time, I'll pick you up, Eli.


Shopia muttered in her heart, imagining that when the time came she would tell Eli everything. The two friends stepped up while chatting, smiling and telling a lot of things. Especially about Shopia's activities during the punishment period.


"I'm training to lose weight, you know how to prepare for the race."


Eli nodded his head, all the students knew that Shopia was challenging Alisa in the beauty competition this year. Eli told about the preparation for the welcoming of the foundation owner who will be held on the day of the race as well.


Shopia furrowed her eyebrows, because she never knew that the grandmother would be present at the event. Why didn't Grandma tell me?


"Why did the owner of the foundation come to the event? I don't think he was ever present, do I?" shopia asked confusedly.


Eli sighed, shrugged his shoulders and replied, "That's .. I heard he came for the inauguration of the new building."


Shopia rounded her lips, nodding her head. In the distance, Alisa and her group stared unhappily at the two companions. The grudge from defeat was still piling up in his heart and it wanted to make Alisa hurt Shopia more.


"You see, what's that Pigy wearing a mask for?" said one of Alisa's friends started provoking.


"Maybe his face is much worse than before, and he doesn't want everyone to know" said another sneering.


Alisa smiled wickedly, speechlessly she walked away from her seat. Shopia approached, and unexpectedly pulled a mask that covered part of the girl's face.


Instantly, laughter bubbled from them. Seeing Shopia's reddened and ugly face, Alisa and her friends instantly turned the girl into a bully.


"I thought you were wearing this because your face turned pretty, but it turned out to be .. ck, ck, ck!" Alisa ruffled her waist, shaking her head sneering at Shopia.


"Why are you doing this, Alisa? Why do you keep bothering me? Don't you have any other job besides bothering me?!" hardik Shopia is full of emotions.


His two clenched hands held back the turmoil of anger, he had already avoided the problem, but the matter was as if coming and continued to bother him.


"Ughh! Look, Pigy's angry. Don't be mad, little Pigy. I'm just wondering why you're wearing a mask to college, that's not usually." Alisa scooped her shoulders, throwing the mask to the floor just like that.


Rumors filled Shopia's ears, making her blood boil instantly. It was like scratching Alisa's face, but yesterday's events were still too warm to forget. Shopia chose to leave without wanting to respond. It was enough that he became the subject of ridicule and laughing at everyone.


Just look, Alisa. In time you will regret everything you have done!