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..."Insult me, but not my physique!...
...I'm fragile about it."...
...~Weva Evanita Said~...
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..."I love you after I physically insult you."...
...~Ken Satya Negara~...
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..."Don't chase me with all your flaws. Just go! perfect yourself, if you're perfect then I'll go after you."...
...~Brilyan Pratama~...
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The blurry gaze that was blocked by the puddle of tears that had been dripping down her cheeks since earlier while continuing to stare towards the front. Fat body with a weight of 150 kg is shaking staring at the atmosphere of the city of Jakarta from the top of his high house building.
This fat body has made him often get scorned by people around him. It was very painful for him and he was no longer able to endure it.
Short hair seemed to move after being blown by the night wind that made him cry even more. The fat cheeks that were squeezing the nose of his nose were already wet from then on without stopping.
Why did this all happen to him? This hurt him making him intend to dare to jump from the top of his house building. It's a suicide attempt that's filled his brain a lot.
Lord, if today is so dead please enter this fat body to heaven, if it is fit.
She is Weva Evanita Said, a fat girl who always gets insulted by billions of people. Yep, Weva hates everything.
Weva took her foot a step forward making her barefoot tip so very close to the edge of the building. Weva looked down at the atmosphere of the city so very high there are many glittering lights that look beautiful down there.Â
No! It's not beautiful!
Don't discuss beauty at this time! Don't let Weva be affected! Anyway Weva wants to jump and die down there.
Weva closed his eyes, this could possibly be the end of his life with death lying down there, if he were to jump right now. Weva nibbled her lips, it's scary.
"Yahoooo!!!" weva shouted while squeezing her already sweaty fingers out of fear.
"Weva wanted to kill herself, but Weva was afraid to die!!!" blistering Weva full of drama.
"Lord, help Weva!"
"This woman is going to die, you know!"
"O dear angel, please take Weva's life! Weva promises not to refuse, really, deh."
"Dius!!!"
"Oh her angel-plug-"
Weva opened her eyes quickly, either the sound of screaming from which she had just heard but, she explained, Weva was very familiar with that voice.
"Yes!!!" yelled someone pretty loud down there.
Weva looked down at the ideal man who now turned his head to look at Weva who was still standing on the edge of the house building. Wevo Evanito Said, Weva's older brother.
Wanna know about him? Ah, even mentioning her name alone Weva did not dare, let alone acknowledge her as an older sister.
His body is not like the fat Weva body, plus the face of Wevo is quite handsome makes him always get scorned and always differentiated by Weva. This includes torture as well.
Where's that handsome guy from?
Huh, that's your brother?
How, not similar?
Please don't ask that. It was like asking about the storyline on ANTV.
If Weva wanted to, Weva wouldn't even have a half-brother like Wevo.
"Let's jump Weva!!!" yell Wevo again.
Weva was silent no more crying, it felt like the tears that came out were rolling into his eyes. What a foolish remark that his older brother had just uttered.
If Weva was downstairs maybe he'd have slapped the cheek of a man who had bread on that belly, well not the fat on the belly like what Weva had.
"Jump up! Jump up!"
Cheers were heard from the people down there even her Mommy, Sasmita said and her Dady, Burhan Said was now looking at her with such a happy gaze.
Weva. Is this a reality, even the people closest to him also told him to jump from above this height. It's so painful for him.
Weva closed her eyes. It feels like his intention to kill himself by jumping from here is increasing. Life is so painful for this 16-year-old girl.Â
I don't think anyone cares about him. Who cares about a girl like this. Everyone was just busy stepping on and insulting him with a nickname like the buffalo fat girl, the fat barrel, the fighter sumo and many more, It really hurts.
Well, how did this happen? Just imagine! Your name that has been given so beautifully is even changed into the name of an animal or even worse it is also called a fat barrel.
Weva is now moving closer to the end of the building. Now his intention to jump was so strong.
Thank you for the support. What family is it that supports his son suicide.
Weva took a deep breath and then slowly began to stretch out his hands and with great fatigue Weva now relaxed his fat body ready to land down there.
"Loooooooooo!!!" weva shouted as he could feel his body drifting down there ready to sprawl on the asphalt.
Oh my God, Weva hasn't bought a ticket to heaven.
Brucks
Weva's body was blown hard enough to the floor to make all the students and schoolgirls turn to look at Weva who was now lying on the floor with both legs standing upright.