Don'T Call Me Pigy

Don'T Call Me Pigy
Bickering


"Mrs, what are you doing?" said the manager softly while holding his red cheek due to the slap of the salon owner.


"I should have asked you, what did you do to Miss Shopia?! You know who he is? You know who!" The owner of the salon was no less fierce, obviously he looked annoyed and so angry at his subordinates.


The woman's face stiffened, glancing at the calm-looking and smiling Shopia looking towards her. There was nothing he could describe from Shopia, he only believed in Alisa that the fat girl was just a lowly one.


"I'm sorry to him if you still want to keep working here!" tell the salon owner firmly. His tone did not want a rebuttal, his eyes were so sharp as a sword ready to hit.


He glanced, apparently reluctant to do what the boss ordered. However, even so, he remained bowed before Shopia and apologized for all the treatment that had occurred.


"It's okay, Madam. It's just that Grandma advised to recruit employees who have a good attitude and polite so that your place of business is still going on and getting more advanced," said Shopia staring at the salon owner who immediately stiffened.


Shopia's words sounded like a no-nonsense threat. His heart trembled, his lips opened, his eyes slightly enlarged. Really, he was in a dilemma because of his subordinates.


"B-well, Miss. I'll remember the Madam's message" said the owner trembling.


He glanced at the manager and looked at him with guts as if he wanted to devour and remove his figure from the face of this earth. The woman is also agitated, and wonders who Shopia really is?


"Come, Miss. We will serve you well here as the Madam wishes." The owner of the salon took Shopia to a special room that can only be entered by certain people. In fact, Alisa herself never entered the room.


After escorting Shopia, the salon owner returned to the place where the manager was. The woman was still there, with a stiff body thinking about who the figure of Shopia who was so respected even feared by his superiors.


"This time you've gone too far, is this your attitude towards the customers who come here? Tell me, why did you do that to Miss Shopia?" hardik the salon owner furiously despite having to suppress his voice.


"Mrs, I-I really don't know. Miss Alisa says that the girl is just a lowly person who likes to steal. So, I intend to expel him from here for fear that something might be missing" the manager defended himself.


However, this does not make the salon owner happy. He grew angry and upset that his employees trusted others too much.


"Stupid! Remember, I don't want anything like this anymore. You must have heard what Miss Shopia said earlier. Yes, you need to know, Miss Shopia is the granddaughter of Mrs Wijaya!"


Hearing that the manager's chest rumbled violently, who didn't know the big name. He was so frightened, and promised to be kind to Shopia.


****


A few days after the incident at the salon, Shopia returns to school. Together with Eli, whose situation is much better. Alisa clenched her hands when she saw the two of them in the hallway, still unable to accept defeat from the trouble that befell Eli.


He walked with two friends, approached Shopia and interrupted their steps. Both hands crossed at the chest, looking down at the figure of Shopia who was standing before him.


"Our hero has come apparently. You are so proud to be able to help your friend even though the money you get is just from stealing," Alisa said slandering Shopia without proof.


The girl's fertile forehead shriveled, not understanding what Alisa said. Who is accused of stealing?


"What do you mean?" shopia asked boldly.


There is no weak figure who used to always bow in front of the campus prima donna. Now, Shopia always raised her face staring boldly at the two beads who always looked down on her.


"I mean? You still asking about my point? Don't pretend you don't understand, you must have stolen money to become a hero, right? Huh, lowly!" Alisa turned around while sneering.


"stealing? Me?" Shopia laughed while shaking her head in disbelief. Then, he looked back at Alisa with a defiant look.


"Tell me whose money did I steal? Do any of you feel like you are losing money? Can you prove the accusation?" He looks at Alisa's two friends, challenging them to prove the charges.


They fell silent, of course because the three of them had no proof whatsoever of the accusations they made.


"We don't have any evidence, but your life is already living proof that you're incapable of doing that. Or you're using your lonely mother to blackmail men!" Alisa laughed sneeringly, as did her two friends and some of the students who were there.


Hearing Alisa's increasingly outrageous accusations, Shopia growls.


"So your mouth, Alisa! You have no right to say anything bad to my mother! You don't know anything about us!" snapped Shopia while pointing at Alisa straight.


Alisa raised next to an eyebrow, keeping Shopia down.


"Everybody knows how you live, Pigy. No need to hide it anymore. In fact, we all know that your mother is a lonely woman" whispered Alisa at the end of the sentence. Following the bubbling laughter further enraged Shopia.


"You're so outrageous, Alisa! Insulting Shopia and her mother, while you know nothing about them!" bela Eli who joined was furious with Alisa's attitude.


The haughty girl stopped the laughter, glancing at Eli unhappily.


"Who dare you speak to me? No one wants to hear the words of a lowly person like you. You and him are the same, you're both lowly. I'm sure, if it wasn't for her mother selling herself she wouldn't be able to help you" Alisa said, igniting the blaze.


"You're going too far, Alisa! You not only humiliated me, but also insulted my mother!" growled Shopia while scattering closer, and then grabbed Alisa's hair firmly.


"Ah, fuck you, b*b* fat!" Alisa reply snatching. There was mutual attraction, and mutual cursing between them. The students who were watching cheered as if they were watching a show.


However, Eli swiftly ran to the lecturer's room, and informed the incident.


****


It was there that they were in the courtroom facing a lecturer waiting for their parents to arrive. Shopia's mother came in a hurry after receiving a call from the campus.


With a much different appearance than before, also the skin of the face and body that is no longer dull. He came with a million anxieties on his face.


"Shopia!" He opened the door of the room as soon as he arrived, looking towards the messy looking Shopia. Following which, a middle-aged woman entered the room in her elegant style.


"Mother!" Shopia hugs her mother, but Alisa seems ordinary. There was no warm welcome like Shopia's mother.


"What is this poor girl who's been making a mess? Certainly not my son, is he? He is a kind and polite child" said the woman, stroking Alisa's head and looking at the lecturer sitting on the chair.


Shopia looked at the beaver and explained, "He started. He insulted my mother and demeaned her!"


However, it was useless, because the lecturer trusted Alisa's parents more than Shopia. That's because they were donors at the college. In the end, Shopia was not allowed to study on campus for a month.