That Fat Guy is Me !
Wedding dress

Finally, the day arrives, with the atmosphere themed outdoor wedding Clarisa and Ardan will be held.

Present in the guest seats are Clarisa's friends and Ardan's friends from the police force.

The bride's second family was Adam's uncle, Herhi's aunt and Nadia's. And Ardan's mama is so sweet with kebaya in line with the Clarisa family.

The guests looked in amazement, when they saw Ardan coming in his tuxedo suit, which added to his good looks.

While Clarisa in the dressing room is still struggling to wear her wedding dress that she has ordered.

"Douh mba, if you want marriage it should be near the day H diet dong ! if ginikan hard." Mba's grouser was trying to put a zipper behind Clarisa's shirt.

Clarisa can only be a manyun. Breathe in and hold it so that the stomach can be small. But it was in vain.

"Sduuuh don't move too much dong mba ! It's so hard to fit the zipper !"

"Yes I don't move, I just breathe let my stomach deflate."

Mba who helped Clarisa wear the wedding dress, looks very tired, sweat on her forehead.

He kept trying, exerting all his strength to raise the zipper up, but still could not.

Seemed the atmosphere outside, has started grusuk grasak.

"Woman's bride where ? why not come out yet ?" ask one of the guests.

Ardan continued to look at his watch, his face looking anxious. Waiting for the presence of the fat girl.

"Much trouble wearing a wedding dress hahahah" whispered Vanya to her friend with a laugh.

It has been almost 1 hour the wedding dress was not also installed beautifully on Clarisa's body.

"What about this ? I'm tired of Clar." She complained about helping him.

Clar tried to zip up his shirt himself. Crossing his two hands back, and his fingers grabbed the zipper of his shirt.

He tried to pull the zipper while jumping up and down hoping the zipper went up.

Buuugghhh !!!

Because of too much jumping spirit Clarisa fell.

Mba who had helped him, tried to lift Clar's large body with his strength.

"Ayoo mba stand up !" he said as he continued to try to shrug Clarisa's shoulders.

Clarisa's head hurt a lot because it hit the floor.

"Let's get up, stand up, let me get to the back of his shirt."

Hearing that, Clarisa was excited and immediately stood up.

Mba the caretaker of the wedding dress, sewing zigzag the back of Clarisa's dress. Then cover the back of it with a glass cloth dangling down, from the crown accessories on Clarisa's head

"Okay, done !" Said the mba smiling, looking satisfied his work.

"Okay mba Clar the rest of her make up well, keep mba ready to come out !" said mba who continues to accompany him from earlier.

Clarisa's ready, with her dress and makeup.

Now he's getting ready to go out. But, there's still a problem. Shoes !

Clar tried to put his big foot in the glass shoes he had bought.

"Try on his feet"

"Sick mba, really tight."

Clar Trus tried to put his foot in, but couldn't.

Meanwhile, outside everyone had already started getting sultry.

"How has Mr. Ardan been contacted by his bride ?" ask pak penghulu.

"In a moment, I have a promise to marry 2 more couples" he continued.

Mama Ardan approached her son who looked very agitated.

"Ardan, we'll change the clarisanya. I am ashamed that this marriage is broken. You married Vanya. Look at him ! today looks so beautiful. I want ya !" persuade mama.

Ardan finally sat down in the bridal seat, ready to say his sacred promise.

"Mba Clar ! don't need to be forced, just run. There's no more time. Mba has been here too long !"

Finally without a second thought, Clar took a thousand footstep, she ran and kept running lifting her dress so as not to be stepped on.

A little more he'll be up !

"Wait for me Ardan !"

Clar Trus ran, with such a heavy body, he kept trying to get to the place of the qobul ijab.

Finally he arrived, from a distance he saw, the chair he had to sit on, had been occupied by another woman.

He heard Ardan's loud voice reciting the qobul ijab, but did not mention his name. Clarisa was flabbergasted to hear and see what was happening before her eyes.

"SAAAHHH." The simultaneous shouting of the invitations made his heart want to get out of his body.

Moreover, he saw Ardan put the woman in a ring and kissed her forehead.

The instant Clarisa's feelings were shattered, she couldn't accept any of this. Hysterical anywhere.

"TIIIDAAAAAAAKKKKKK!!!!"

"Clar...Clarr !!! banguuunnn !!" Ardan patted Clarisa's cheek to wake her up.

Clarisa immediately woke up from her sleep and looked around. He looked at Ardan beside him, with a face of astonishment.

"Clars ! are you okay ?" Ask Ardan.

Clar did not reply, he noticed Ardan's clothes. She also saw herself not wearing a dress.

"Oh my God ! that means a dream ? Shkurlah !" clarisa said with a sigh of relief.

"What are you dreaming, Clar ?"

"Ardan ! are you seriously marrying me ?"

"Yes ! why the hell ? You need more evidence to convince you that I'm not using you, I'm sincere."

"Eh..no..no ! I don't need to trust Hehehe."

'That means I have to be skinny, I don't want my dream to be real.' Bathin Clarise's.

"Clar you're okay, right ?"

"Oh yeah I'm fine !"

"Well, let's go to my apartment !"

Clarisa tidied up her stuff, then went downstairs.

Clarisa says goodbye to her aunt and uncle.

"Clar aunty apologizes yes ! Don't you want an autograph on your aunt's medical expenses at the beauty clinic."

"No ! I've already ordered aunty skincare that can bring aunty's face back to glowing." Clarisa insisted, then got out of the house and got into the car with Ardan.

In the car, Clarisa was still thinking about her dream.

Now Ardan and Clarisa have arrived at the apartment.

Ardan helped Clar carry his things.

After putting those things inside, Clar told Ardan to go home.

"Oh yeah Ardan, are you going to school again ?"

" Hehehe you already know me, so maybe I'll see you from afar."

Clarisa is a little sad, because at school she will be alone. All this time it was just Ardan his friend.

"Don't be sad Nonna ! I'll pick you up wherever you go." Persuade Ardan while touching Clarisa's nose.

Clarisa smiled happily, Ardan is still there for her.

"Yes you've come home ! I'm gonna take a break."

"okay ! " Armand walked away from Clarisa.

Clarisa's getting her things done.

Ting !

Tong !

The apartment bell rang, Clar halting his activities.

"Did Ardan forget something here ?"

Clarisa opened the door, and a slim girl stood in front of her.

The girl then opened her sunglasses and smiled.

"Hi !"

"Who are you looking for Mba?"

"Find you ! Clarisakan ?"

"Yes, who's mba ?"

"I am Vanya's fiancee or rather his future wife Ardan."

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