Failing to Get Married Because of Fat

Failing to Get Married Because of Fat
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They stood up and walked towards the kitchen. While carrying a package of fresh vegetables, which was placed near the sofa.


Tsamara concocts seasonings for cooking. Soffin composes, meat, milk, vegetables and fruit into the refrigerator. Farah boiled the water. Papa cleaned the bathroom.


They work together and help each other what is difficult for his brother. Thirty minutes later, lunch is on the table.


After cleaning themselves, they began to devour the food that had been served. Red rice, vegetable spinach, tofu, tempeh and egg bacem.


Since Tsamara began the diet, by eating more vegetables, his family also followed him. They also eat well.


After they finished eating, they cleaned up the leftovers, then watched tv together. Tsamara also joined the family. But his focus was on the flat object he was holding.


The girl, secretly re-channeling her hobby that had been extinguished, because she was busy taking care of Soffin since she was 3 years old. Writing a novel.


The pain of his heart from failing to marry, on the grounds that he was fat, became his chosen theme.


He can write quickly, because it is his own experience. There is no need to spice things up, because in fact the story is already tragic.


**


Two months later.


As usual Tsamara drove her sister to go to tutoring, by pedaling a bicycle. He prefers to wait for his sister to finish tutoring, while sitting under a cherry tree.


Of course he will take advantage of his time, to return to spill his feelings in a writing.


He did not expect that during a month of writing, a lot of people read his writing. They were deeply moved and touched by his writing. Because the language used is also very smooth, and minimal errors.


The readers gave a lot of support and prayers to Tsamara. Which made him excited about writing. He even slept for four hours a day to keep writing.


Tsamara really enjoyed her time now. His world is wide open. Bright colors always decorate his day.


Despite having to do household chores, in addition to her writing work. Doesn't make her body tired.


It became a natural diet for her. Proven during these two months his weight dropped almost 15 kg. Something that made him very happy.


"Hi, why are you smiling yourself." a voice surprised Tsamara, while she was writing. Until the phone fell and was right at the end of his foot.


"I'm sorry, it surprised you that your phone fell" the man picked up the phone, which was the same as Tsamara who was also about to pick it up. Until they make their heads stumble against each other.


They rubbed each other's heads while grimacing in pain.


"I'm sorry, Mr. Thoriq." said Tsamara.


"It's okay."


Thoriq took Tsamara's phone and handed it over. He accidentally read the title of the book.


"I'm just channeling my hobbies."


Thoriq.


"Oh yeah, can I sit here?" ask Thoriq again, pointing at the empty seat next to Tsamara.


"Of course I can. You can even sleep here. It's all yours." Tsamara's great-grandson who made Thoriq smile. And showed me a row of clean white teeth.


'He is, very handsome.' the inner girl.


"I noticed your body was starting to shrink."


"Don't make me big head. I'll be too lazy to diet again."


"I'm telling the truth. Aren't you trying to weigh yourself?"


"Hishihi. Yes already." the two again chuckled amused.


"Oh yeah. How many kg have you lost?"


"Nearly fifteen kilos of grams."


"Maa is Allah. That's enough, Tsa."


"Yes. I'm also very happy. This is all also thanks to your help and supplements. Now it's over, and I want to order with you."


"Can. How many?"


"Just get a bottle first. I can buy it again, right?"


"Okay, wait here for a second."


Thoriq immediately ran to his residence to get what Tsamara asked for. Shortly after, he returned with the girl's order.


"May I have a picture of you?" chirps Thoriq, who made Tsamara look at him.


The girl's heart was always beating fast. There was a sher-sher taste sensation in his heart that made him carefree with a faint smile.


'Does he like me? Why ask for a picture of me? Is there still love for a fat girl like me?' his mind is full of question marks.


"Tsa. Why are you silent? I want to ask for a picture of you now. To compare to your old self. For the promotional ingredients of my dietary supplement product." said Thoriq who resuscitated Tsamara from daydreams.


"What's? Photo for promotion?" Tsamara Gumam. The smile that had been engraved on his face instantly disappeared.


'I think he likes me. Her taste...! Basic, all men are the same.' Inner Tsamara growled.