Failing to Get Married Because of Fat
78. Ask for blessing

The event, which was held at the school, was broadcast live streaming by a private television station.

Many also see that. Including Anggara and both his parents.

Anggara and his father saw from the mobile phone in their respective workspaces. Her mother saw it on live television.

The three of them were amazed to see the changes that had happened to Tsamara. She became a very beautiful girl and so seductive once her body shape.

Even Mr. Anwar to drool. Anggara, meanwhile, shook his head and felt increasingly sorry for leaving Tsamara.

Soon Anggara smiled, remembering his plans yesterday.

Yes, he will remain married to Olive, so that the easier the way to get the family fortune of his future wife.

Then secretly he will still approach Tsamara and establish a more serious relationship with her. No matter Tsamara is poor or rich. Because all he wanted was his body to curl it up. It's very different with Olive.

"Where are the men in power. If Olive knew of my intentions, she would have been unable to do anything either. Considering she's pregnant. He certainly didn't want me to leave either. Is she going to get pregnant without a husband?" Oceh Anggara giggling.

The man immediately contacted Tsamara, to congratulate her. Shortly thereafter, the call was connected.

He greeted Tsamara by calling her dear. It's sickening to Tsamara's ears, but the girl must still be kind to her ex. For a mission of revenge.

The two talked long enough. Of course during the conversation, Anggara always boasted. Until Tsamara who is not strong, prefers to end the conversation. He said he was doing a lot of work.

After finishing talking through the air, Anggara leaned his body on his proud chair while smiling.

"Huf... It seems like my life is going to be a lot of fun. Having a rich wife and having an affair that looks like a Spanish guitar. Let alone its melon fruit, duh can not resist to taste how sweet." Anggara swept his lips with his own tongue.

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Elsewhere, Thoriq was sitting in front of the television. In front of him was a football broadcast. But what he noticed was precisely the flat object in his palm.

Yes, he was also watching a video when Tsamara became a motivator at a school.

The man also flashed a smile, and was very fascinated by Tsamara's appearance. His graceful look and speech style also reflects if he does have broad insight.

"Don't smile yourself." Said Ms. Husna, patting Thoriq's shoulder gently. So that made him very surprised, and his phone fell.

"Mama what the hell." Whisk Thoriq, while taking his phone.

"Mama didn't do anything." Husna was sitting next to her son while changing television channels.

Unexpectedly, if pressed by Bu Husna is a television channel featuring Tsamara.

"Ma, I want to see the football broadcast." Thoriq.

"Didn't you just watch the broadcast on your phone. This is mama's big look why was she rejected?"

'Well, it turned out to be my guess.' Thoriq's inner self felt very embarrassed.

"You like her?" Todong Bu Husna's.

"Mama."

"Living answered yes or no. What's the trouble anyway?"

"Will you approve, if Thoriq is in a relationship with her?"

Ms. Husna turned her head and glanced at the face of her only son.

"She was a good girl, full of manners. Even though his clothes are like lacking in material."

Ms. Husna always looked out for Tsamara. Especially when the girl takes her sister to tutoring. In the past when fat, Tsamara did wear long and wide clothes. But after his slim body, he often wears MaTi. liMa cenTimeter clothes.

Thoriq was happy to hear his mother praising Tsamara. But the sentence behind him seemed less comfortable his heart.

"Then what, ma?" lamented Thoriq.

"You change him slowly. He'll surely melt. Because mama saw, if in fact she was very insightful."

"Thoriq did that, ma. But slow down."

"Hem, that's good. Mama likes."

"Ma, can Thoriq speak seriously?"

"Aren't we talking seriously? Must be about Tsamara, right?" Thoriq also nodded.

"What do you think, if Thoriq proposed to Tsamara?"

Husna turned to his son.

"Mama agrees."

Thoriq flashed a smile and his face looked extremely radiant. Until the young man rushed into his mother's arms, and thanked her repeatedly.

Ms. Husna returned her child's embrace with a sparkling face and smiled as well. He was glad his son liked a polite, kind, unyielding and insightful girl like Tsamara.