Failing to Get Married Because of Fat
1. Proposing

"So, get to the point, Bas. We came here to propose to your son Tsamara. To my son Anggara." Anwar said to his colleague, Mr. Abas.

Smile on the lips of Mr. Abas, when he heard the intention of the arrival of his elementary school friend first.

When they met, the two often talked about the matchmaking of their children. Not expecting if eventually, the intentions of both would be realized.

"I'm so happy to hear your son is going to propose to my son. But Tsamara is not home right now. Just dropped off his sister les. Do you mind waiting for him? To get answers from him directly. After all, the one who lives the household life, will be our children."

"How, Ga?" ask Anwar sir to Anggara who is sitting next to him.

"It's okay, sir. I will wait patiently." Anggara smiled at Abas.

In the young man's heart was sure, if Tsamara also liked him. Because when both were young, often join both parents to attend an event. And they often play together.

The last time they met was, when Anggara's family attended the funeral, Aini. His mother Tsamara.

Even though Tsamara was crying, and her eyes looked puffy, did not reduce the beauty of her face. Moreover, it is supported by its body shape which is quite ideal.

It has a height of 160cm, and a weight of 55kg. Makes a lot of men vying to get it.

But, his heart was already adrift with Anggara. Because he was always next to her. And make him feel comfortable.

Anggara did it on purpose, because he wanted to get the attention of Tsamara and her family.

Getting a beautiful woman and also rich, is the dream of every man. Including Anggara.

Therefore, he was eager to start by dating Tsamara. But unfortunately, after graduating from high school, Anggara continued his education in the land of Uncle Sam on the orders of his father.

Because he was the only boy in his family. Which means having a big responsibility to develop his company later.

After his return from education, he helped work at his papa company.

He always had a look on Tsamara's face, and he was so afraid of losing her. So he asked his parents for permission to propose to Tsamara.

Of course, both parents agree, because it will be different from their school friends. Tsamara is a beautiful and polite girl. He also comes from a rich family. So he considered it level.

As they were conversing, while waiting for the arrival of Tsamara, it suddenly rained heavily.

For almost two hours, Tsamara had not yet returned. Makes Mr. Abas quite agitated. Many times he checked his green application. Whether there was a message from his son or not.

Instantly he rounded his eyes, when his eldest son reported that his car tire was leaking. The heart of which parent is not anxious, when the rain is heavy, his son suffered the fate of apes, like a leaking tire.

Mr. Abas, also told his guests, about the disaster experienced by his daughter. Because Mr. Anwar will attend an event, they also ask for permission to go home.

After the return of Mr. Anwar's family, Mr. Abas intends to follow his daughter. But Tsamara sent him a message again. That tells him if he has been helped by someone to change his tires. Immediately Mr. Abas breathed a sigh of relief.

There was a roar of cars entering the courtyard of the house, Mr. Abas. He immediately lurked from the window curtain, making sure that Syifa was coming.

"Tsamaras, Soffins. You guys are okay, right?" asked Abas, as the two set foot through the living room.

"It's okay, pa." both of them replied with a smile.

"Yes, clean yourself up quickly. Not to get cold."

"Good, pa."

The two passed by to Soffin's room first. Because Tsamara wants to clean her sister's body.

"Daddy, you're a big boy. It is second grade SD. Should be self-study. If later sister Tsamara married, brother can no longer take care of you like this." Syifa said give understanding to her youngest sister.

"Kak Tsamara don't get married just yet. Soffin doesn't want to be foster with the baby sitter. All baby sitters are evil. I'm afraid of being tortured, kidnapped, and in anything." Soffin began to sulk, whenever her brother advised.

"If they're bad, just tell papa or brother. Find a good baby sitter."

"No way." Soffin folded his hands in front of his chest, pursing his lips.

Tsamara could only shake her head, looking at her sister's behavior. Her desire to marry is strong. But looking at his present body, which is so big. Makes it a little bit less.

After finishing replacing clothes for her sister, it was now Tsamara's turn to clean up in her room.

Geck... Geck...Tok

There was a knock on the door, and Tsamara opened it.

"Papa. What's up, pa?"

"Papa wants to talk to you."

"Oh. Come on in, pa." Tsamara let her papa in.

"So the family, Anwar here. He delivered his son, Anggara. To propose to you. Are you ready?" said Mr. Abas, who made Tsamara smile to himself.