Failing to Get Married Because of Fat

Failing to Get Married Because of Fat
11. Secrets are exposed in the hands of my sister


"I-I'm not strong anymore."


"Not strong why?" Tsamara asked innocently. His eyes blinked at the man before him.


"I, I can't hold your body. Tired." Thoriq fluttered with his eyes almost closed, after saying so.


"Huh, I'm sorry." quickly, Tsamara shifted her body, sitting down. His mind was already flying. Uh, she knew it was just her dream.


"Sister, get up." Tsamara shook Thoriq's body.


"D-yes." Thoriq sat down, then inhaled repeatedly.


"Thank God, it's okay." Tsamara rubbed her chest in relief.


"Your feet and my feet are bleeding. Let me treat you first." Thoriq stood up, but his hand immediately restrained Tsamara. This time it was quite slow, so that the man did not fall back.


"No need, brother. Only external injuries, will also heal on their own. If the wound is deep, it must be very difficult to treat" said Tsamara, given the pain of failing to marry.


"Sir Tsa. When are we going to school?" soffin exclaimed in surprise to the fat girl.


Because of the overlapping events earlier, Tsamara's mind drifted, thus forgetting his main purpose. Take her sister to school.


"Eh, yes. Sister Tsa will stand up." Tsamara painstakingly got up from her seat. Thoriq helped as much as he could.


"Let me drive you to school."


"No need, I can deliver it." Tsamara refused as she limped onto her bike.


"Don't be stubborn. Do you not love your body? It must have hurt so much, that your way would be like that."


"Yes, brother. We'd better take Thoriq's offer. Soffin Kasian look at Tsa's sister, the road is like that."


Without a word, Thoriq picked up the bike and immediately put it in the back of the car.


Tsamara was so stunned by the kindness of the handsome man before her. He thought the man would ilfill on him. But it didn't.


Finally inevitably Tsamara came into the car Thoriq.


"Why don't you drive a car?" tanya Thoriq broke the silence, to Tsamara.


"Sir Tsamara is on a diet, brother. Because she failed to marry because her future husband only knew if he was fat." Tsamara had not yet answered, his sister had preceded him with the innocence he had.


"Soffin." growled Tsamara as she turned to her sister sitting next to her.


While Thoriq immediately stepped on the brake suddenly. And look to the side. His eyes were round, and then he looked back.


"Certainly that?" tanyakanya.


"No. My sister's too good at boasting." Tsamara wrapped one hand and smothered her sister's mouth, before she had much to say that would embarrass her.


"Oh, I'm sorry." said Thoriq and drove back.


"Don't be naughty, and focus on studying." Tsamara advised her sister. He rubbed his sister's head with a smile. Thoriq smiled at the woman who was so dear to his sister.


"Learning spirit. So you can have a lot of achievements, which makes your sister proud of you, Sof. He took you to school, until his body was covered in wounds."


"Ready, brother. Soffin will learn well. Now I go in first. It was almost too late." after putting the fingertips on his forehead, he ran towards his class.


Tsamara and Thoriq stared at Soffin's departure until the boy actually entered his class.


"Come, get in the car. I'll take you home." take Thoriq.


"No need. I'm afraid to trouble you." Tsamara refused, feeling bad.


"I don't feel bothered by people as good as you." Thoriq walked, and finally Tsamara followed him.


Along the way, the two fell silent. At last, Tsamara's stomach rang. Instantly his eyes were rounded, and one hand was holding his stomach.


"Are you hungry?" Tsamara quickly shook her head.


"But your stomach sounds like that."


"No. I just want to go home." said Tsamara.


This is the first time Tsamara has gone on a diet. So it must be strong to resist hunger. Although he felt his strength had run out when used to pedal a bicycle.


Again there was the sound of a rooster crowing from the stomach of Tsamara. And the woman covered her face, with both palms in shame. His stomach really cannot be conditioned. There was a handsome man sitting next to him.


"I won't let you die of hunger." murmured Thoriq who can still be heard by Tsamara.


For some reason, those words made his heart so happy. The man is different from his future husband.


The car turned in a breakfast stall, which was very crowded with shoppers.


"Come, down. Fill your stomach so as not to fall again." Thoriq's voice resuscitated Tsamara from his shock.


"But...."


"There's no buts. I'll tell you one thing."


"What's that?" tsamara's face turned curious.


"Yes, you go down first. We have breakfast together." urged Thoriq, glancing at the watch on his wrist.


"Are you not ashamed to eat with fat people like me?"


"No." insisted Thoriq who made Tsamara's smile slowly expand.