DON'T UNDERESTIMATE THE FAT WOMAN
CHAPTER 59 Iri ya say envious

Najwa smiles sumringah looks at Brian who looks adorable with his Oren color Kindergarten uniform . Brian was no less pleased . She kept smiling and always tidied up her uniform.

" name . .Brian is a good name . . ! "

" yes Donk . jagoan mamah gitu loh .yuk we have breakfast first . . ! " Najwa took Brian by the hand to the dining table . seeing Najwa go into the dining room, Sarah then called the trio chameleons . After all gathered they started their breakfast .

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" Hay introduce, my name is Brian Avricho . greetings know all . . .is that right mah ?? " said Brian rehearsing for introductions in class later . Currently they are on their way to kindergarten school where Brian will start school .

" Pinter son mamah . later if in class Brian can not be naughty yes, dear . horrified what the teacher said later .! " said Najwa while still focusing on driving .

" Yes . . ! "

Najwa's car stops in front of a school building painted in colorful colors, in his yard there are various children's games as a characteristic of the Children's Park . Brian's face seemed sparkling when he saw his school .

" come . . ! " Najwa took Brian by the hand after wearing a mask, they entered the yard which was quite crowded by children and mothers who drove their children to school . Brian looked enthusiastic .

" Mah, Brian can play, right ?? "

" May dear . but be careful yes, can not fight with his friends . . ! " help of Brian .

" Yes . . ! "

Brian immediately ran to join his new friends . Najwa smiles seeing Brian shaking hands with some of his other children . They play by getting along, playing swings, playing slides, when they play throwing balls, Brian can't catch the ball until it hits a kid behind Brian .

" I'm sorry . . ! " say Brian .

" It's okay . I'm Daniel . Who are you ?? "

" I'm Brian . . ! " They shake hands and smile . But a young woman suddenly approached them and took off their handcuffs violently .

" Don't hold my child's hand . . ! " snap the woman . Brian was a little snapped at by the clash, quickly Najwa approached Brian .

" Dear . . ! " the word Najwa embraces Brian .

" uh mbak, the child does not need to be told to near my child yes . . I know You from the family can not afford it, so do not make your child as a tool for our modusin in order to benefit from our family of entrepreneurs . . !! " said the woman haughtily .

" I'm sorry about the rich . Even though we are from underprivileged families, in the least we never seek to profit from others . It is only natural that they get acquainted because they have just met, and they will meet more often and play together . . !! " rich Najwa not accepted .

" Halah . mode yes mode . . don't worry . eh listen . . . . say your child, right to be near my child . . I don't like . . !! "

" Why can't Daniel play with them ?? Daniel also wants to have a lot of friends . . ! "

" Daniel , mami has often said , do not carelessly choose friends . mami do not want you later in the same benefits they . . ! "

" staeghfirullah . . Ma'am they're just kids, who understand them by using others . .! " said Najwa astonished at the woman .

" Yes his children who do not understand, but his parents who play an important role in the behavior of his child . . ! " said the woman was getting louder .

" Yes, the true mother . child is a reflection of the behavior and teachings of her parents . her example Daniel . Daniel's face looked tired and depressed . Whether it is as heavy as the burden he carries . . Come Brian, just a little more bell in . . ! " the word Najwa pulled Brian away .the woman who was still pensively digesting Brian's words . While the other mothers pay attention to the "greetings of the introduction "Najwa and the woman earlier .

" Hey, , what do you mean . . ?? " the woman shouted after waking up . Najwa flipped her body .

" You are Daniel's parents, so you know better what I mean . . ! " Najwa again continued his steps towards the long bench that was under a fairly shady tree . Najwa smiled at the mothers who had sat first on the bench .

" May I sit Ms . . ?? " the word Najwa is stale .

" Please . . Ma'am, why 'how could the same storm Bu Veronika . . ?? " said the mother who sat next to Najwa .

" don't know ma'am, suddenly he was rude to my son because he shook hands with his son . Though to me it is only natural that the children get acquainted . . ! " said Najwa still upset . He took the wet wipes he always carried in his bag, then wiped Brian's slightly dirty hands .

" Mrs Veronika really likes it . She forbids her children from playing with children who are not the same level as her socialite degree . Understand her husband is a rich businessman in a complex near here . oh yes introduce me Ambar . . ! "

" i Wawa . indeed what is his relationship with his husband's profession ?? " said Najwa confused .

" Mrs Veronika feels their family is the richest in their complex lives, so she is choosy in making friends . take a look, she only gathers mothers of the same class she is . . ! " said Bu Ambar advancing his lips pointed at the three women who were dressed in glamour . Najwa glances at a glance .

" Just leave Ms. . lest you disturb the children again . ! " said Najwa .

" oh yes, same Miss Wawa, yes ?? "

" Yes, this is my son Brian . Salain Aunt Ambar nak . ! " Brian kissed the back of Ambar's hand .

" This is Tania . . Let's meet . . ! "

" Brian

" Tania

" the name of Ms. Wawa is the same as the name of the photomodel that is on the rise yes . . ! " said Ms. Ambar .

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Entrance bell reads .moms take their children to the front of the class . Classes are divided into 3 rooms, class A, B, and C . In front of the class each was already waiting for a teacher .

" good morning kids . . ! "

" Morning buuu . . !

" wow ,grace once children mother . . Alright , before entering class & class, we will divide the class first yes . .

" I'm sorry mom, the names of the students have been divided into three groups . We do not compare the background of a student .we choose randomly so that all is fair .. I hope you understand the decision of the teachers . . ! " teacher said firmly .

" Can't do it donk ma'am . The class of respected people with the subordinate class is much different . Cannot be combined in one container .iya kan Bu Sinta, Bu Mona . . ! " said Ms. Veronika asking for a defense .

" In Kindergarten Al Munawaroh school, we do not look at the background of Ms. , here we give the same and equal lessons to the children who have entered here . So if you still object to the decision of the school party, please find a school that suits your wishes . I think all schools will be one principle with it . ! " Mrs Veronika seemed dissatisfied with the school's decision .

" good are the children, the names that mothers call forward yes . . Adiba, Bella, Bagas , Rio . Brian, Tania , Eva . . . ! some of his other names continue to be called until quite crowded . The names were taken by a teacher into class A . Fortunately Daniel and the two children of the rich man had different classes with Brian to make Najwa a little breathed a sigh of relief . The division of students is carried back until all of them get a class .

Mothers begin to docked to the class where the child is placed . Not to the remains of Najwa who seemed enthusiastic to pay attention to the son who interacted with his new environment . They were asked to introduce themselves . One by one the children of Mai came forward . A boisterous applause sounded every child finished introducing himself . Now it was Brian's turn, Brian came forward dashingly, his face looked nervous . As Brian glanced at her, Najwa gave her two thumbs up and smiled sweetly giving spirit to the son . Brian looked smiling then nodded loudly .

" hy friends, my name is Brian Avricho . I'm 5 years old. Hello yes . . ! "

Applause sounded boisterous again . After all of them introduced themselves . Brian's homeroom teacher, Salwa's mother, asked the children to sing along .they seemed excited .

Not feeling the break bell rang, the children ran out after being told by Susi that they could play outside . Mothers welcome their daughters' sons .

" mrs . . ! " Najwa looks cheerful .

" how, glad not to go to school here ?? " said Najwa wiping sweat on Brian's forehead .

" It's so good, Brian has a lot of friends, and can play a lot . . ! " said Brian excited .

" let's play it good, Brian must eat his lunch first . Bru can play . yuk . ! " Najwa invites Brian to sit down, he joins Ms. Ambar . Najwa takes out a lunchbox of Brian, fried noodles stuffed with fried sausage, nuggets, and egg omelet . Najwa also included pieces of apple and bottled milk that have been fermented .

" Well, mama's cooking is always delicious . . . ! " said Brian, he ate voraciously .

" Well, Brian's stock is so good . . ! " said Tania who was sitting not far from Brian . Brian looked . Tania also holds a stock box containing fries, an omelet that has been cut, and a piece of fried chicken thigh , complete with ketchup .

" we want to ?? " said Brian thrusting his lunchbox .

" Want , we're tukeran yuk . . ! " said Tania .they gobbled up her provisions with joking and laughter .

On the other hand, Veronika and the gang notice the interaction of Najwa and her other seemingly familiar mothers , Veronika stared dislikefully at the group of mothers who were laughing as if they had known for a long time, while they were only three . His gaze was locked on a woman wearing a mask who was inside the group of mothers .although he could not see her whole face , he was sure if the woman who had a fight with his mouth earlier had a beautiful face and smooth white skin, making him not like . especially when looking at the body Najwa auhai , it made her dislike Najwa . Veronika doesn't like it if anyone rivals her . Quietly without him noticing he had put Wawa's name on his rival list .

" Hee, want to compete with Veronika, the richest mistress in the complex .don't expect to win. . ! " inner Veronika .

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The children returned to scatter out of class after greeting their teacher and were sent home . Brian and Tania run in tandem towards his mamah .

" May . . . ! " shouted Brian

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Najwa catches Brian's body and holds it . He kissed Brian's cubby cheeks with anxiety . He dropped Brian back and wiped his sweat .

" Brian, do not run again yes, later we fall and continue to hurt, it hurts . . ! " said Najwa .

" Sorry mah . mah tomorrow Brian's school again right ?? " say Brian

" Yes Donk . Brian will continue school except Sunday. . ! "

" Yee .momorrow school again . . Tania, Raka, tomorrow we play again yeah . . ! " said Brian excited .

" yes , Brian , tomorrow we are in exchange again yes . stock you are very good . . ! " praise Raka .

" i . . ! " say Brian .

They walked out of the school yard, the atmosphere was quite crowded because there was also an elementary school building which was only 3 houses away from Kindergarten Al Munawaroh . Najwa held tightly onto Brian's hand to keep it from coming off . On his way to his car, Najwa was surprised by a car j**e which almost grazed him .

" Eh poor people, if the road looks at Donk . The time of the car as good as this to pass by is not visible . You definitely want to find the opportunity to ask for compensation when my car accidentally crashed on you, yes Kan . . !! " fierce Veronika from inside her car .

" Athaghfirullah, I have what is wrong there , so I like to disturb me . . . ! " said Najwa trying to hold back her emotions .

" You don't get pretended to be the same as me . . ! " the snapping of Veronika is getting heated up .

" who is that beauty-ass ?? You don't just talk . Don't-don't you don't like me because my body is more semok than that which is already like a banana stem . ! " the word Najwa began to be hooked . Veronika's face flushed red hearing Najwa latai her banana stem body . Straight is no indentation . He hurriedly gasped away leaving Najwa with a reddened face . After the car was gone , Najwa approached his car , helping Brian get into the car . After that Najwa's car drove at medium speed .

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