
Falling from the bike yesterday, making the entire body of Tsamara as if crumpled. That morning, he tried to get up early. And keep doing activities like yesterday. Because as Thoriq says, consistency is key.
At breakfast, he no longer eats vegetable salads. Eat rice and vegetables as usual. With a note to reduce the number of servings of rice, and increase the portion of vegetables.
It also reduces fatty eating. All of this has to be done gradually. Cannot be instant. Not to surprise our bodies.
Mr. Abas was really shocked last night when he saw Tsamara's body full of wounds. But the girl assured her father that she was okay. Just a scuff wound.
As the firstborn, it became the focus and the resting place of his family. To that end, he proved to everyone that he was strong. Because he doesn't want his family to think too much about him.
That morning Mr. Abas told Tsamara to drive a car while driving his sister. And the girl agreed. The bike will be repaired that day. On top of her body that was still sick.
After finishing her breakfast, Tsamara swallowed a multigrain pill given by Thoriq. Then get ready to take her sister to school.
Soffin had already run towards the car that had been prepared in front of the house, by their driver. Tsamara rushed to catch up with him. But papa's heavy voice stopped his intention to step.
"Tsamara, papa will withdraw all shares in Anwar's company. And cut off the relationship with him. For making our families ashamed. These few days papa was busy preparing for all that. Because papa also needs to select colleagues and companies that are suitable for stock investment. Papa doesn't want to have co-workers or even friends like Anwar's family."
"Papa can do that. But, wait until Tsa's body, return to factory settings."
"Well, she meant?" mr. Abas rounded his eyes with his mouth open, confused by the ambiguous words of his son. Or maybe he doesn't know the language of today's children.
"Wait until the body, Tsa back skinny. Then papa can withdraw shares from the company om Anwar. I'm sure, when my body back thin, surely Angga will come back to me. And I'll teach him a lesson. To know how much pain I used to feel." said Tsamara fieryly.
"When will your body be thin again?"
"Of course Tsamara doesn't know, pa. Because it is also a mystery. Just as we never know when we will die. But Tsamara has a strong determination to be thin. Papa pray, may my prayer be answered."
"Okay. Papa follow what you say. Are you serious, refusing to liposuction?"
"no need. Tsamara wanted to taste the bitter sweetness of a struggle. Okay, papa. Tsamara left first." the fat girl hurriedly pulled and kissed the back of her papa hand. And rushed out.
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Tsamara's body gradually recovered. He no longer felt pain all over his body. That day he decided to take his sister to school by riding his bike.
When passing through the traffic light, and showing a red mark, as a good road user, he also stops.
A car also stopped next to him, when he saw the red mark. He accidentally looked to the side.
His sunglasses were open, his eyes were round, and his mouth was gaping. When I see who stops right next to the car.
"Ts-Tsamara?" he murmured like a man of trouble saying a name.
Hearing her name on the call, the fat girl turned to her left and right. His eyes were round when he saw the man he used to love, but now so hated.
But intentionally he was silent. Wanted to see his reaction. Because Tsamara doesn't want to act as he pleases. Everyone has to be thorough. Not wanting to drop her pride in a public place.
Anggara immediately laughed out loud, when he saw the fat woman beside him was indeed Tsamara.
"What are you doing? Is your family broke? Until you take your sister to school on a butut bike?" anggara chirped with a mocking tone, and a high voice.
Intending to drop the fat girl's mentality. He felt increasingly illfill see the body of Tsamara, until it feels like vomiting.
He came back laughing. Her father, who was sitting next to her, and heard her son's words clearly, also chuckled. Tsamara raised the corner of her lips.
"Yes. My family went bankrupt because of your behavior. Good thing I was kind, so I didn't report you to the police. And more accepting of living life this modestly." Tsamara replied in a very high voice. So that the people around you hear it. To know who is hurting and who is hurting.
Anggara family did ask the family of Mr. Abas to make the wedding party as luxurious as possible. Because they feel the two brides are very harmonious and have a beautiful face and ayu. But apparently, reality says something else.