Princess Endut
124. Too Morning

"Yeeeeeeee!!! Tomorrow's streets!!!"

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Ken turned his body sideways while pulling his blanket so soft to relocate his sleeping position. Ken smiles happily in the dark and quiet of the room which makes Ken feel comfortable to linger on his bed.

Tok Tok!!!

The sound of knocking on the door rang out from outside his room quietly making Ken grab his padded pillow and put it over his head. The sound of knocking on the door again made him groan irritatedly and again pressed the surface of his ears trying not to hear it. I don't know who's been disrupting her sleep on this dark morning.

"Knek!!!" laila shouted with her soft tone.

Ken took off his hands and the pillow covering his ears made Ken go silent for a while as he stared at the ceiling of his room. Just this time his mother woke him up on a Sunday so early.

"Keken dear boy mom and dad!!!" soft shout.   

"What, Ma?" asked Ken in a hoarse voice.

"Open up, dong keken!"

Ken took a deep breath and yawned as he was still sleepy. Ken got up from his bed with his hair still in disarray and stepped in with energy that had not been properly sweaty. Ken opened the door staring at the face of Laila who greeted him with a smile.

"Oh, my dear son Mama and I have woken up," he said gently as he rubbed Ken's cheeks and tidied Ken's hair that was random.

"Why, Ma?" asked Ken with a hoarse voice and his two eyes were still slipping while scratching his head that did not itch.

"That, you have your best friend below he said he wanted to meet Keken," he explained.

"Hem?" Ken rounded his eyes as well as his fingers that stopped scratching his head.

"What, Ma?" ask Ken even though he has heard his mother's speech.

"That's under there's a keen friend. He said he wanted to meet keken," he repeated softly.

"Whose best friend?"

"That's it, fat lady. Mama forgets her name but if her features Mama remembers."

Ken's eyes were perfectly rounded. Both of his lips opened unexpectedly, not even his eyes blinking in the slightest.

"Weva?" guess Ken.

"Well, yes, Weva."

Hearing this, Ken quickly ran away from his mother, who shouted at him at the door. Ken ran down the stairs and down the room and ended up staring at the fat girl who was holding a picture frame when she was a child.

"Lo!!!" ken shouted with an unexpected look making the cool Weva look at every inch of Ken's face as the child turned his head.

"Ken!!!" weva shouted in excitement.

Weva who saw Ken's presence quickly stepped over to Ken who was still in shock.

"Eit, save!" point Ken at the picture frame that Weva still holds.

Weva looked down at the picture frame he was still holding and looked at Ken who was still pointing with his upset face.

"This one?" weva asked plainly while pointing her small photo towards Ken who was getting furious.

Not without reason Ken was angry with the photo. The photo was a disgrace for him because in the photo he was still a year old in a pink hellokitty T-shirt, a princess-style bando, she said, thick powder almost like a doughnut with flour and index fingers in the nostrils and the other hand that hugs a Barbie doll, this is a shameful photo of all time.

Actually Ken has often forbidden his mother to display this disgrace photo, but Mama always whistled hard to display her small photos and threatened Ken would wash a photo of Ken as big as a large closet and put it on the wall of the living room so that every guest who came could see it immediately.

It's embarrassing, really embarrassing. Even if Ken wanted to, he wanted to throw the photo away.

Ken ran small and snatched the picture frame making weva gasp in shock.

"Why come to my house?" asked Ken while hiding the picture behind his body.

"Kok nanya, anyway? Kan Ken himself told Weva to come here and we go for a walk," he explained.

Ken scrunched his forehead and turned to look at the clock on the wall which was still showing at 5:50.

"Heh fat!!!" ken's yelling made Weva gasp in shock.

"What the hell, just yelling?"

"Here you!" call Ken while pulling and bring Weva to the front of a large wall clock made of wood.

"Open your eyes wide! Don't let your body be wide! So what time are you looking at it?"

Weva according to him made her round her eyes staring at the wall clock.

"What time?"

"Well, you know. Then why are you coming at five? I'll tell you to come at seven."

Weva snorted in annoyance and turned to look at Ken.

"Kan Weva can't wait to go for a walk."

"Well, I didn't tell you to come this early. Any entertainment venue is open at this hour, Endut!" Ocehniah.

"No need to call Weva, Endut!"

"As far as I am."

Weva was now speechless with her face gradually sad and she slowly moved her head to look at Ken.

"What happened, dong? When Weva comes home and stays here again?"

"Well that is." Point her.

"What?"

"Lo go home!" 

"Huh? How come Ken told Weva to come home?"

"Well, what do you want? Mending lo go home first keep lo what cake, whatever! I want to go to sleep."

"Well, what is it?"

"What time is it, Endut? Think about it, dong! It's too early. Mending you go home just used to keep you coming again if it's seven."

"But-"

"You go home first!" peecha Ken while pushing both shoulders Weva who is now rebelling, but because Ken stronger Weva was unable to resist.

"Weva doesn't want to go home. Weva wants to take a walk."

"Later seven!"

"No! Weva wants to take a walk. Weva just wait here."

"Back home!"

"No want! It's okay Weva is sitting on the porch with Pinky!"

"Heh, the Pinky is still sleeping at this hour."

"No, Pinky was awake, really."

"Go home!!!"

"Why is this? Why, push the fat guy?" ask Laila.

The two turned to look at Laila who was standing while holding a kneecap with a confused face.

Weva smiled cunningly and immediately ran towards Laila and hid behind Laila making Ken surprised.

"Tante, Ken told Weva to go home even though Ken had promised to take Weva for a walk today because Weva's weight was already 10 kg," he said.

"10 kg?"

Weva.

"Well, that's really cool. Keken!" call Laila.

"You can't tell the fat guy to come home, dong! Well, what's your name, anyway?" ask Laila at the end. 

"Weva, Aunt."

"Em, keken can't tell Weva to come home!"

"Loh, but right, Ma-"

"Kneken! Weva is also a guest here, isn't he, Weva?" laila's cut made Weva smile wide triumphantly.

"Yes, Auntie," replied weva quickly with her face mocking Ken.

"Ma, but, Ken promised seven o'clock isn't this hour. Weva was told to go home!"

"Well, don't dong! Weva!"

"Yes, Aunt."

"Mending help aunty make cake, yuk! Then if it's seven o'clock you go, be the same Keken. How's it?"

"Yes, Aunt. Weva wants to" Weva answered quickly before Ken returned.