Don'T Call Me Pigy
Beauty Salon

"What?" Alisa screeched after hearing the news about Eli returning to college.

"No way! Who's helping him? Didn't he agree to my terms?" He again screeched in disbelief, his right hand clenched and jaw hardened as if preparing to tear his prey.

"I heard that Shopia helped, it turns out that what he said yesterday was not a mere joke. He really helped her," said Alisa's friend with a look of disbelief.

"We have to make sure of this news, Shopia can't possibly do that. We know for ourselves what her life is like" Alisa said with a clear tone of anger.

They walked with their faces red, looking for the existence of the fat girl they often bully. Their steps stopped when they arrived at the campus hallway that connects directly to the park. There, two girls sat down while chatting enjoying a snack stored between them.

"You see, it looks like the news is true." Alisa's friend whispered provokingly.

"Damn! How does that fat b*b* pay off Eli's arrears?" Alisa was getting burned, the heat churning her heart.

"Maybe he borrowed money or stole? We don't know, do we?" A friend of Alisa's said as she scoffed a sneering shoulder.

"Ah, you're right. Stealing, that's what b*b* smells do. We have to tell Eli about this." Alisa smiled obliquely, full of cunning. His little brain is completely filled with evil things.

They walked closer to the bench where Shopia and Eli were.

"Shopia, do you know? I'm grateful that my father got a job yesterday as a security guard at the biggest company in town. I'm really lucky" Eli said, and Shopia smiled.

He knew that Eli's father had Grandma hired him to work there at Shopia's own request. Now, there was nothing to worry about anymore from the state of the Eli family. They'll be fine today.

"Thank God, I'm glad to hear it, too" Shopia said gratefully.

"Looks like there's a hero of misfortune on our campus. To be exact, the forced hero. I heard he stole just to help his friend," said Alisa followed by a bubbling laugh from her group.

Shopia turned her head, but she did not look angry. Quite the contrary, the smile on Shopia's lips appeared to them at their arrival.

"If you are unable, do not force yourself. Just realize that you can't afford it, you're doing a lot of harm to others" Alisa's friend continued, laughing at Shopia.

All the sentences that were thrown they were greeted by a sigh by Shopia. He glanced at Eli who looked anxious, and doubts began to appear in his eyes. Shopia touches his best friend's hand, hoping that this time he will not be consumed by Alisa's words.

"By the way who am I hurting? I'm not harming anyone here. I just help my friend to be free from all problems. Sorry, Alisa, your help is no longer needed because Eli is free from arrears" said Shopia, standing up from his seat while pulling Eli's hand.

"Come on, Eli, we're out of here. Maybe they want to occupy this bench," Shopia asked indifferently at the beaver gaze of Alisa and her group.

"Bad you, Shopia!" alisa's cry is back to heat up.

"Alice, Alisa. Admit your defeat, it will not make your beauty disappear" said Shopia, who continued to leave them.

Alisa growls, the hatred towards Shopia is getting real. He will not let go of the girl.

****

"Shopia, come with Grandma! Grandma wanted to show you something, "golden Grandma who looked up at Shopia's bedroom door.

The girl who had just cleaned herself up immediately turned her head and nodded. He put on his clothes quickly and went out to follow Grandma to the top floor of their house.

"Why are we here, Grandma?" shopia asked as they walked up the stairs.

Grandma did not answer, but continued to invite Shopia to go deeper into the top floor. Shopia had never set foot on that floor, she had no idea what was inside. The girl's eyes widened when she arrived at a room containing sports equipment inside.

Grandma took Shopia to a woman dressed in black.

The woman whose age is not much different from Shopia's mother, smiled and nodded politely.

"My name is Meli, I will help Miss during the diet process. I hope Miss is willing to work with me" the woman said, introducing herself.

Shopia smiled, welcoming her hand out without hesitation.

"In the future, please get guidance from the coach," Shopia greeted enthusiastically.

Then, Shopia began to be invited around and introduced to the training method that he would run. Many times the girl gulped down the saliva, feeling heavy even though she had just heard it.

"No snacks, no fried foods, soda drinks and so on can derail all this exercise" the coach said, looking at Shopia seriously.

"Grandmother, I don't seem to want a diet. I want to be like this, all this sounds like torture in my ears" whispered Shopia.

His face paled, but the training had not yet begun. The grandmother laughed at that, especially if she saw the reaction of her face that was so frightened.

"Have you forgotten what it is that you're doing all this? Remember, kid, there's a competition waiting for you" Grandma said as she poked Shopia's nose.

Hearing that, Shopia was stunned. Recollecting what had happened until he had to end up in the self-torture program. Then, Shopia looked at the ceiling, her hands clenched with determination.

"Well, I won't give up!" firmly with certainty.

Grandma nodded in satisfaction, she had to keep an eye on Shopia's training until it felt sufficient and qualified to be able to walk on the red carpet of beauty.

"Well, great! Now, get ready and go to the salon. Meli will escort you, she will arrange what treatment you have to undergo," said Grandma as she patted Shopia on the shoulder.

The girl nodded, and returned to her room. Then, go to the beauty salon with a coach who also doubles as a guard for Shopia.

"Meli, are you sure all of this will work to change my body?" shopia asked doubtful of the method she would use, "nothing, I've done it, but failed," Shopia continued.

"Just calm down, Miss. If you mean it, I'll make sure it works" Meli replied with a meaningful smile.

Shopia returned her smile, hoping inwardly she would manage to lose weight.

"We've arrived, Miss."

Meli rushes down and opens the door for Shopia. The expression of thanks did not forget to say the girl because of Meli's kindness. He was led to enter, but his heart hesitated because a lifetime had never set foot in that place.

"Welcome!" welcome the receptionist.

Meli says her goal came, asking for the best service for Shopia. There were many pairs of eyes scanning the fertile girl, making Shopia uncomfortable and uncomfortable. However, he kept trying to be calm, and waited for Meli to finish.

It was at that moment that the door of the salon opened, and a group of women entered with their haughty attitude. Alisa frowned as she recognized the huge figure that was turning her back on them.

"Pigy!"

Shopia flinched, turning with a surprised look. Alisa raised next to her eyebrows, her eyes filled with questions.

"Why would a lowly person like you come to a place like this?"

Meli's body stiffened instantly like being stung by an electric current. Anger churned, he turned his head and looked at Alisa with giddiness.

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