Don'T Call Me Pigy

Don'T Call Me Pigy
Chapter 4


"She's your grandmother, the woman who gave birth to you, son," Shopia's mother told him when they were inside the mansion.


Shopia was still fixated on her shock, staring at the mother in disbelief. The reason, all this time the woman never told me that she still had other family members besides the two of them.


"But I didn't tell you about this, how could you hide an important fact all this time?" shopia Protest.


The mother sighed, looking down for some time. Think it's time he had to tell you all about it? About his unapproved marriage, and about the traitorous man he fought for.


"Here you go, it's all Grandma's fault. Don't be like that to your mother. Grandma who is late to find you so that you have to live like this" said the grandmother trying to make Shopia to understand.


Shopia turned to the elegant-looking old lady beside her. Narrowing your eyes, exploring a dark secret that happened in the past.


"Shopia's an adult, Grandma. It's not a child who doesn't need to know about parents. If all this time Shopia has a wealthy Grandmother, why Shopia must live all the shortcomings? To the extent that Shopia has to accept .. ah, that's it!"


Shopia turned her face away from her grandmother's gaze, wanting her to say that she had been bullied because of poor circumstances. Unlike those who have clean white skin, good clothes and luxury. Apparently, money makes a person respected and appreciated.


Shopia's grandmother and mother looked at each other, giving a code to tell the story of events in the past. The middle-aged woman sighed, inching closer to Shopia. Swab the back of the beloved child, and hold his hands gently.


"This all happened because of Mom's fault. In the past, I didn't hear Grandma's advice not to leave this house. However, because I was crazy about your father at that time. Mother left everything there was, gone from the house and the luxurious life of Mother. Then, live a simple life with your father. But, in the end, you know for yourself what happened, right?"


Shopia, who was looking down, raised her face slowly. Staring at the clear details that pooled in both corners of the eyes of the great woman in front of him. There was a lot of suffering that he witnessed for himself, so many injuries that men inscribed with the title of father for him. Wh why?


Shopia rubbed the corners of the mother's eyes, preventing her from crying. He was willing to sacrifice everything, but the man really did not know himself. Going to leave them only to be able to live luxuriously with the woman he cheated on.


"Sorry, Shopia doesn't know. Mother also never told me about this," said Shopia lirih.


The pain of the mother can be felt. How strong he had been to endure the cries of that time. Shopia knows.


"That's because I'm afraid to tell you that you want to meet Grandma, while Grandma can't accept us yet. You know what our lives have been like, don't you? It is not easy to be accepted in the community," said the mother honestly.


Grandma grunts annoyed, however upset parents still love in the heart for the child is much greater.


"Why can you think like that? Just because I let you go back then? I'm not willing to, but the guy is so arrogant and I just want proof of everything he says. That's it, but it turns out ...." Grandma sighed.


"I'm sorry, Mom."


"Ah, stop!" Grandma shook her hands, rubbing both watery eyes before smiling. She embraced Shopia, accepting with all her heart the only grandchild she had.


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"Why are you still wearing clothes like that! Aren't there a lot of options in your closet?" Grandma's gaze probed when she saw Shopia who was wearing simple clothes in the morning.


The girl glanced at the mother, nodding her head making Shopia have to return to the room lazily. Change the clothes in the closet. Since when is the closet filled with clothes that fit the size?


"Shopia is leaving first" he said.


He was stunned when someone opened the car door. Does he have his own car now? Any driver? Shopia turned, the grandmother nodded her head.


"Go, and be careful!" Shopia smiled and ran into the car.


All this luxury he could feel as well. Did he have to tell everyone that now Shopia is no longer a poor girl, but the granddaughter of a conglomerate. Yeah, so he's not bullied anymore. However, when the car was about to enter the campus gate, Shopia had a fruitful thought.


"Stop before the gate, I don't want my car in the spotlight" Shopia said, sighing. Let it be, for now his true identity is hidden.


Shopia confirmed the location of the glasses before getting out of the car, sighing as she stared at the gate which contained ridicule and ridicule from Alisa as well as the rest of the students.


However, with his new identity, Shopia convinces the heart to believe in yourself. She is not alone now, and has a Grandma with an extraordinary identity. Shopia stepped confidently, entering the campus gate with a smile on her lips.


The foot must have gone down the hallway to class. I wish Eli would come and hear his story. However, a push made Shopia's body stagger out of the hallway and almost hit the trash can. There, Alisa and her group laugh at the sight of Shopia's body that almost matches the size of a garbage can.


"Wow, Pigy! Look at you, what's the difference with that trash can?" alisa's teasing invites laughter from all the students.


Shopia glanced, her heart grimacing. True, even though he has a great identity, but his body shape remains undeniable. Shopia sighed, assuring the heart that she had not been that weak.


"What if my body is big? Is that a problem for your life?" jolt Shopia with courage. In fact, no more pitiful faces were commonly attached there.


Alisa was stunned for a moment, her eyebrows raised. Quite surprised by the courage that Shopia has now. Then, laugh blandly as he approached.


"The problem? Sure was! Your presence on this campus is very problematic. Not just for me, but for all the students here. You look in the mirror there! What are you like! The cutthroat, the spotty, the ugly, and the more real you body is big like this garbage can. It's a problem because only you look bad here. Don't you understand, Pigy!"


Laughter re-echoed after Alisa's speech was finished, followed by the sneering expressions of some students who came to watch. Shopia was silent, clenching both hands withstanding the emotional turmoil within the soul. Wanting her to come closer and claw at Alisa's pretty face, made her crumble and ugly.


Shopia circulated her gaze, staring at all the students who were still laughing and booing her. Netra Shopia accidentally saw a notice board. A beauty event that is held every year campus.


I'm sure Grandma can help me to be beautiful like Alisa.


"If I was like you said, you wouldn't be afraid to compete in that event!" Point Shopia straight towards the announcement. Everyone turned their heads, silent for a moment before the laughter re-boiled.


"You think who challenged Alisa the college beauty queen, huh? It was already ugly, not self-conscious anyway!"


Shopia's sneer after sneer got it, but she didn't care. His gaze was fixed on Alisa who raised one corner of the lips.


"You think you can fight me?"


"We'll see!"