Princess Endut
103. Anger

"Just answer!!!"

"What's this?" asked Wevo who stepped down down the steps with his gaze staring one by one at the people who were still struggling.

"Why is this? How come Mommy's so angry?"

"Vo, your sister is getting more and more wild days know not, it could-can be delivered the same guy at a clock like this," said Mita while tapping her branded watch.

Weva's crying voice broke after hearing Mita's absolutely painful speech.  Is it appropriate if the mother uses the word wild for her own child. Weva is also human, not an animal that should be said like that.

Wevo, looking at it slowly approached Weva and gently touched her shoulder.

"Dad!"

"Sir Wevo, We-we-eva doesn't mean to do gi-gitu" he sobbed.

Wevo nodded with his worried face. Only Wevo could understand the situation.

"Where did you come from, Dek to go home at this hour?"

"He's dating!!!" yelled Mita emotion behind there. 

Wevo who heard Mommy's screams quickly turned to look at Mita's face that looked very angry. Wevo returned to his original position staring at Weva, who was now looking up at him and then shook his head as if trying to tell Wevo if it was all not true.

"Mommy misunderstood, sister," Weva said trying to tell Wevo.

"Yes!!!" terial Mita made Weva and Wevo turn their heads.

"Mommy didn't think, same thing you. What the hell can you give Mommy?"

"If for example you can't make Mommy proud of your beautiful face, Mommy can't be proud of your beautiful body that is not fat like gini, you should be able to, is a little discipline!!!"

"You stop making Mommy embarrassed because of your fat body but you also stop making Mommy embarrassed by your attitude!!!"

"You are fat, you are fat. Not much behavior!!!"

"Mommy always hopes you can be like A-young who has a beautiful face, slim body, good attitude and etitude. Not like you!!!"

"Why don't you become like A-yeong, Huh? Why?!!"

Weva's cry came to a halt with her sudden heartbeat stopping to beat in this very second. How can at a time like this his Mommy again praised his Korean cousin who until now he had never seen in person. Even worse, her mother was back to compare her.

Wevo and several other servants were surprised to hear this. His gaze was now staring pityfully at the figure of Weva who slowly rose from the sofa and was fixed in place standing as if he was lifeless with a pale face.

"Diaaaaaaam!!!" weva shouted while covering both ears using both her trembling hands and her two tightly closed eyes.

Everyone seemed surprised to hear the cry of Weva that they really did not expect especially Mita who is now gaping with her right hand that seems to close her mouth.

"Shut up!!! Heaaam!!!"

"Enough!!! Enough!!! The!!!!"

"Weva!!!"

"Yes!!!" snapped Mita.

"Yahoo!!! Heaaam!!!" shout Weva.

Mita gasped in surprise even her two eyes did not blink in the slightest.

"Enough, Mom!!! Enough!!! Weva is tired of having to hear all about A-yeong who is always Mommy obviouslyin and bandingin to weva!!!"

"Weva tired!!!"

"Weva always thinks, actually mommy is Weva's Mommy or even A-yeong's Mommy!!!"

"Weva's confused, Mommy. Weva confused!!!"

"Mo-mo-mmy why, anyway? Huh huh? Mommy why do you always want Weva with A-yeong?!!"

"Yes, We-weva knows that a cousin of Weva who lives in Korea is beautiful, slim and-and so-so perfect that Mommy forgot that there's a fat, ugly Mommy kid living in this world!!!"

"Weva's Mommy's son, not A-Yeong!!!"

"If Weva wanted to, Weva wouldn't want to be fat like this!!!"

"Mommy thinks being fat isn't tired? Da? It's it's tired, Mommy. Mommy doesn't understand!!!"

"Weva also wants to be beautiful like A-Yeong, slim like A-Yeong and everything related to her!!!"

"Loooooooooo!!!" weva screams while pulling his shoulder hair.

Mita was instantly speechless with her tear-stained gaze. Staring at his only daughter with a condition like a depressed person made him silenced a thousand languages. Mita did not expect that the speech that he had always expressed about his nephew named A-young could make Weva so like this.

"All of you don't understand the Weva problem!!!"

"All of you don't understand!!!"

Weva rubbed her wet cheek violently. She didn't want her Mommy to see her tears flowing down her cheeks.

"He! The guy who ran Weva until 11pm was well-intentioned for Weva."

"In-he who has sacrificed time for Weva just to help Weva let Weva be slim. Let Mommy not banding-banding Weva again the same Korean cousin!!!"

Mita was immediately stunned by the sentence Weva spoke with her tone of cry that broke the tension-filled night.

"This is Weva's fight for all of you!!!"

"You should know Weva, dong!!!"

Weva tried to stop his sobbing cry with a painful snarl after yelling earlier. The back of Weva's right hand now rubbed his right cheek, the left of which had been wet from tears.

Honestly Weva did not intend to cry like a child who was raging, but it was exhausting for Weva to bear it himself, it was exhausting. Weva's shoulder couldn't afford to continue carrying this matter.

Sometimes we need to scream to get rid of the pain. 

"All of you don't understand" he said in a whispering voice and a look that looked dreamy and empty staring at the floor.

"You don't know what Weva Rasain has been doing all this time."

"What do you really feel? Huh huh? What's?" Kekeh Mita with his ego even he said by supporting the waist.

Weva did not blink both of her eyes which were now looking for her Mommy figure which was blocked by a puddle of tears.

"What does Weva feel?"

"Mommy asks what does Weva feel?!!" weva's shout that came back made everything re-joice in shock.

"Wev" whispered Wevo gently rubbing Weva's shoulder. 

"Weva is tired!!!" he shouted while pointing at his chest.

"Mommy knows that Weva is always crying before Weva sleeps?!!"

"Mommy knows that Weva's pillow is wet every night? Mommy knows?"

"No, right?"

"Mommy doesn't know, does she?"

"Mommy also knows, right if Weva is always bullied one school because Weva is fat and ugly?!!"

"Mommy also will not know how Weva feels who can not participate in the Olympics because Weva fat. Mommy won't know how it feels, Aaaaaaaaaa!!!" weva screams at the end of his screams.

Mita shed tears, not expecting this to be felt by her only daughter. Mita stepped forward, narrowing the distance between her and Weva still sobbing there.

"Wev" called Mita as her hand stroked Weva's hair gently, but Weva parried her and ran inside the elevator door and disappeared behind the closed elevator door.  

"Y!!! I'm sorry," whispered Mita who was now crying. 

...****...

In another place someone was silent on his Vespa motorbike which was still not far from Weva's house. The sound of their conversation managed to make Ken pull over on the side of the road.

Ken rubbed his cheek that had been touched by several tears that did not feel falling after hearing the sound of handsfree still attached to his ear. The sound of sebrang managed to make his thumb rub his hand slowly with his wet cheek. 

Ken knows one of the things that made Weva sick was her bullying that Ken always threw for Weva. Pouring water on Weva's head, throwing off Weva's stock and physically insulting Weva, even that Ken hasn't forgotten until now.

Ken had no idea there was so much suffering that Weva had.

"Gue I'm sorry, Wev, this time I'll really help you."