Princess Endut
121. Sit-ups

"To the gym."

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Weva was silent looking around when he was in Ken's gym where there were so many people here.

In this gym there are so many tools available such as treadmill, rowing machine, smith machine, cable machine, squat rack and many more.   

Weva wrinkled her forehead staring in wonder at the group of girls who were whispering and smiling with amazed faces as if seeing something they greatly admired from a distance.   

"Yes, well handsome," whispered the girl in tight clothes who formed her beautiful body.

"The body is so cool."

"He's got a girlfriend yet, huh?" said the other in a still whispering tone.

Weva who was originally indifferent was curious to find a figure that made them all amazed. Weva wrinkled her forehead staring at the figure that became the center of attention of the group of slim girls it turned out to be Ken. He's Ken, the man who was talking to the man in white near one of the weightlifters.

Was Ken that cool until they all admired Ken? Weva stared at Ken from toe to head. Ken who wore black shoes all over Ken's body wrapped in black pants and black clothes until at last Weva's gaze ended on Ken's face that looked very handsome.

Ken moved his head and looked at Weva who quickly turned his gaze to look the other way.

"Dead you, Wev! Why would Ken have to look here, when Weva was watching Ken?"

"What if Ken gets suspicious?"

"Huh, it feels so shameful," inner Weva was annoyed.

Ken stepped past the few girls who had been busy staring at him.

"Good morning, Ken," they cheered so excitedly.

"Good morning, too," Ken replied gently, smiling so sweetly.

Weva smiled sinisterly making the corners of her lips lift up. Somehow Ken was being nice to them while if Ken was with him Ken was always annoying. It's not fair to Weva.

Weva turned to look at Ken who seemed to step towards him followed by the gaze of the girls who continued to follow Ken's steps.

Weva bowed again as if powerless if the hordes of girls looked at him so sharply if they knew Ken would approach him.      

"Yuk Endut!" take Ken with you while you walk across Weva.

Weva looked at Ken quickly and immediately stepped following Ken's leisurely moving steps in front of him.

Weva who was still stepping turned to look at the faces of the girls who seemed to gawk in astonishment. Yep, Weva knows what that means. How can a man as handsome and cool as Ken want to be close to Weva who has a fat body with a mediocre face that is very far from the word perfect like Weva.

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"Let you down there!" ken pinta.

"Did?"

"Lay!" reworked.

"Why should we lay? Weva, I want to slim down not to sleep," she protested.

Ken clicked his lips in annoyance and ruffled his frustrated hair.

"Heh Endut! Who told you to sleep?"

"Well, that told Weva why? What if I don't sleep? Huh huh? Or perhaps ken-" Weva's eyes widened and quickly covered his chest with a fearful face.

"Why lo?" ask Ken cynically.

"Ken want anu-anu Weva, yeah?" he accused her while pointing at Ken who was shocked.

"Didih, my shit. Heh fat! I don't have the same lust for you!!!" scribbled    

"Because?"

"Today it lo will ngelakuin movement that will make your stomach so slim. Don't you know lo?"

"Well, really?"

"Em" he replied lazily.

"What movement? Weva wants to, dong."

"Well, you're laying!"

Weva nodded and immediately laid her body painstakingly on a blue mat.

"What else does it matter?"

"Well, now we're going to do the sit-up movement" Ken said.

"Huh?" weva shouted in surprise instead of head.

Somehow he was able to do sit-up movements while getting up from his seat Weva was overwhelmed.

Ken knelt and touched Weva's knee, prompting Weva to yell and kick Ken hard enough to knock him down.

"Lo want a sit-up or karate anyway?" ask Ken, annoyed.

"Well, what's Ken doing?"

"It was again lo. I want to hold your feet. I don't have a dirty brain like you, anyway" she said.

Weva was speechless looking at the angry-faced Ken who was rubbing his clothes that made up his beautiful body.

It looks like he's been wrong with Ken and it's clear he's misunderstood. Weva became uneasy after kicking Ken who still looked angry.

"Ken!"

"What else?" the upset.

"Weva apologize."

"Em."

"Anged, huh?"

Ken glanced sharply making Weva look down in fear.

15 Minutes later...

"Sa-sa-tu!"

Weva groaned with all her might trying to make a sit-up move. The sweat now drenched his entire body making the clothes he was wearing wet.

Weva threw her body onto the mat with her tired face. His breath was now congested for the umpteenth time.

"Come dong, Nut!" force Ken who looks tired to hold the two legs Weva whose knees appear bent.

Weva breathed out his unnatural chest and again raised his body where his hands were behind his head with elbows wide open.

"Yeah!!!" asrah Weva threw her body back into the mattress.

"Well, how is that, anyway?" ken's annoyed look was accompanied by a disappointed look.

"We-Weva is not bi-can," he replied honestly.

"Excite, dong, Endut! He said you want to be slim."

"Weva's name is Weva not Endut!" weva protest.

"So that's me. Now you want to slim down or not?"

"Weva wants to slim down, but Weva can't be this gini. Tired knows not."

"Continue you think I'm not tired of holding your feet like a gini?"

Weva silently pouted making Ken smash his lips in annoyance and looked at Weva who was busy wiping the sweat on her face.

"Here hold my hand!" pinta Ken held out both hands.

Weva wrinkled her forehead staring in wonder at Ken who was still sticking out both hands.

"Splash! Today I'm helping you make sit-ups, but tomorrow you have to be alone."

Weva smiled and without a second thought he immediately grasped Ken's fingers tightly .

Ken folded his lips inwardly trying to pull Weva who with all his might roused his body. Weva groaned strongly. Weva thought that Ken pulling it like this would make it easier to do sit-ups but this is all the same. Equally exhausting. 

"That-that!!!" weva shouted who managed to lift her body. 

Weva's eyes widened as his eyes met directions by both of Ken's sharp eyes. Ken's face looks so very clear from here that Weva managed to feel his heart beating very fast.

Weva was silent full of stiffness staring clearly at Ken's face that looks clean, sharp nose, thin lips that are fresh pink, lashes and breath that feels fragrant.

Somehow it felt when Ken looked at him like this as if time stopped to turn around and gave Weva a chance to stare at Ken's face even longer.

Weva closed both eyes quickly as if removing Ken's face that seized the glare of his eyes and mind.

"Remember Wev! Remember Brilyan!"

"Brilyan is the reason Weva is here with Ken," Inner Weva.

"So Weva should forget about Ken and remember Brilyan!"

"Let's remember! Ken's just a shitty tank-tower-climbing monkey guy!"

"Don't let Weva like Ken!"

Weva again laid her body on the mat trying to keep Ken's face away from her.

What is this feeling? Please realize!