Failing to Get Married Because of Fat
23. Humiliation vs. Shaming

"What did he really say, man?" ask Olive to make sure. He looked at Anggara seriously.

"Free, brother. He won't confess. Out of fear of being scolded by brother." again, Soffin answered Olive's question that wasn't addressed to her.

"Be quiet, little boy. He likes to meddle." Anggara told Soffin.

"The little boy never told a lie. It is the adults who often lie. Why are you telling my sister to be quiet, if you don't do it, you should just relax" said Tsamara, who has been quieter since. But resisting the feeling of being so arrogant in his heart.

"We're going, deck. Brother doesn't want you to get close to toxic people like them." Tsamara immediately took his sister's hand.

"Mas, why are you quiet? Answer dong, let me not be curious." asked Olive to Anggara firmly.

"Yeah. He really likes me. Then I want to marry me. I refused, but he was still clueless. I finally had to accept. Because if not, he's threatening my family.

His family was so happy his fat son got married, so he organized a lavish wedding, and spent a lot of money.

Well, by the wedding day, I ran away. Because my heart is not at ease if I have to marry her. My family was finally blamed. Besides, my family and I told you at the beginning, I didn't like him. Just look, the body is fat. Make me ilfill."

"Hem, it's true what you said, ma'am. I also ilfill see his body." Olive shuddered in horror at the back of Tsamara's body that was still seen sagging.

"I mean I ruined that marriage. Because I'm sure there's a decent, fit woman to be my life partner." Anggara again issued his dreadful words.

Olive blushed embarrassed, and made a moment to forget her frustration because of the dirty clothes that were exposed to ice cream earlier.

"Well, let's walk again." Anggara asked as she wrapped her hand around Olive's shoulder. And Olive also wrapped her hands around Anggara's waist.

"Mas, I want to buy a bag." Olive's great-grandson.

"If you want, buy dong."

"You're buyin?" Anggara nodded his head.

Olive was excited to step foot into the bag store. Choose which one fits him.

"I want this one. Good, is it mas?" Olive tried a red bag that had a Keychain brand to her right shoulder.

"Yes, let's pay." take Olive with excitement.

Both of them walked to the cashier's desk. Then hand over the item.

"The total is one hundred million five hundred thousand, brother. Would you like to be paid using cash, transfer, or credit card?" said the karyawati.

"What! A-a hundred million?" Anggara rounded his eyes in disbelief with his hearing.

"One million five hundred times. You're wrong." said Anggara again. He does not believe, if there is a bag that costs the equivalent of his monthly money.

"There's no mistake here, brother. One hundred million five hundred thousand in total." repeated the cashier, firm with his stance. He even showed the price tag in the bag.

Anggara swallowed a heavy salivary. Because you have to spend that much money, for a woman who is only a month close to him.

But, he immediately dismissed those bad thoughts. He believes that his sacrifice will be replaced if he successfully marries her.

She will live with her wealth and be the wife of a beautiful woman. Finally, he prefers to pay using a credit card only. The money in the ATM is not enough.

After being satisfied around the mall, and shopping for clothes, bags, shoes and various other accessories, the couple Anggara and Olive came out.

It was unexpected that the two returned to see Tsamara and her sister who were tidying up their groceries in a bicycle bed. They pull the corners of the lips upwards, looking scornful.

"Eat him, use a car dong when traveling. So no fuss like that." as slothful as Olive, in a loud voice. Tsamara and Soffin turned to him.

"We don't feel complicated. Why are you the sewot." Soffin replied.

Whether it gets courage from where, the little boy always answers the words of Olive and Anggara. Even Tsamara was astonished by his behavior. Soffin tends to be a quiet child.

Olive and Anggara are back. Because the little boy replied to her.

"Hey. I'm just advising you. If you don't want to already. I have nothing to lose either. After all, you are already poor, it seems that shopping to the mall. I am not ashamed of what he looks like. It's fat, the item, the deckil anyway. If often exposed to sunlight, surely there is not a month, it has become a chicken to burn the skin. Id." Olive sneered, twitching her shoulders.

"We don't need your advice. Or from the man beside you. Even in the mall there are no rules, fat visitors can not enter. There it was, precisely the visitor who did not bring enough money, to pay for his groceries." replied Tsamara in a loud voice, and raised the corner of his lips. He was satisfied to see Anggara frozen still. Several pairs of eyes were also looking towards the two.