Princess Endut

Princess Endut
128. Ugly Photo


"Kok quit?"


Ken raised his helmet glass and looked at Weva who was still silent waiting for an answer.


"Heh, fat! I asked from earlier. Where are you going? Asked by diem."


"What, anyway, Ken? Angry only. Could not, the special today do not need to be angry."


"Nothing. I can't stop being angry when I'm dealing with you."


Weva glanced cynically.


"Well, where are we going now?"


"Whatever," he answered simply, but made Ken scratch his neck that did not itch.


Ken rolled back his helmet glass and hissed in annoyance. Honestly, he regretted asking and getting a questionable answer again.


Ken's motor was again traveling at medium speed allowing the wind to blow on both.


Not long after, Ken again stopped his motorcycle and parked it in front of a super market that looks crowded visitors.


Ken stepped down and Weva stepped down from the motorcycle seat, letting her hands still hug Ken's waist tightly.


Ken who was taking off his helmet was made to bow to the hand of Weva who was still holding him from behind.


"God!" reprimand Ken who quickly took off Weva's handrails.


"That's really, really?"


"Kan Ken himself told me, Weva. Why, Ken's angry?"


"That's fine too, dong."


Weva clicked her lips with a pouting face. This time he got back to Ken. Ken likes to be angry.


Weva moved her eyeballs around where she had been in the parking lot.


"Ken us"


Weva who was intending to ask why they were here in shock looked at Ken who had already stepped far away from him.


"Who? Where's ken going?"


There was no response from Ken. The infuriating man still stepped away without caring about it.


Weva let out a heavy sigh and turned to support her waist.


"Emang, yes basic. Go not say."


Weva who was still venting her frustration was suddenly silent and turned to stare at some people passing by around her.


"Ken! Wait !!!" shout Weva.


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The two step together, but at a distance where Ken is in front and Weva who is behind follows Ken exactly like a tail.


Ken walked casually staring at the items on display while Weva who was behind there looked dumbfounded.


Weva had asked several times why they had come to this place but Ken just told her to shut up.


"Ken!" call Weva, this is the umpteenth time.


Ken looked at Weva who was whispering.  


"Why did we come here?"


"Hust! Can you just shut up, anyway?" Tegur Ken put his index finger in front of his lips telling Weva to be quiet.


Weva complied and kept all his questions deep which had been a burden to him since. Ken stopped his steps and decided to sit on the cold floor of the supermarket.


Weva stopped his steps staring strangely at Ken who was now sitting quietly as if he was on the beach.


"Heh, why are you there? Here Lo!" call Ken.


"Make what?"


"here! Scribbles!"


Weva looked left and right trying to make sure no one was looking at them. Weva stepped closer to Ken making him bow.


"Kok, Ken's sitting here?"


"Hust!" her door told Weva to shut up and then pulled Weva's wrist telling her to sit down.


Weva, who was sitting next to Ken, turned around and looked back at Ken.


"Why are we sitting here?"


Weva thought that Ken went into this supermarket because he wanted to buy something but it turned out that Ken was just hanging out.


Weva turned her head again with a restless face while squeezing her fingers. He looked at Ken who looked relaxed as if he was calm.


"Ken! Get out, yuk! Someone will see."


"What if someone sees it?"


"Later to be suspected of being a thief" he whispered as he continued to monitor in all directions.


"What do you mean, you mean? We're just hitchhiking, not stealing."


"That's, we think, if they think, it's different again."


Ken ignored Weva's speech. Ken just put on a face that doesn't matter and reached into the phone from his jacket pocket.


Ken smilingly stared at the camera phone he pointed at his face with a shelf behind him containing various snacks on display.


"Yes!"


Weva who was coolly monitoring the situation immediately turned to look at the camera.


Chekrek!!!


Weva's eyes rounded as Ken managed to photograph her making Ken laugh.


"So seriously, you know. No, your face is like a person who is caught please sendal know not."


Weva shut her mouth unexpectedly after seeing the portrait of Ken. On Ken's mobile screen, Weva could see Ken's face that looked thinly smiling making his face more handsome while Weva who was behind him was exactly like a snot boy who was caught stealing.


Weva wants to cry. Weva's ugly face in the photo.


"Ih, that's ugly. That's not fair!" weva protests that move his hand to reach for Ken's phone, but Ken quickly turns him away.


"What's not fair?"


"Weva is ugly in there! Delete the picture!"


"No, it's delicious."


"The problem is that Ken did not tell Weva if he wanted to take a photo. Ken took the picture and Weva was not ready. Cepetan remove!"


"Not good. It's my phone, like me, dong."


"But this is not fair! Ken didn't tell Weva first if he wanted a photo."


"It should be Ken telling Weva if Ken wants to take a picture so Weva can smile. Well, what was Ken doing?"


"Photo doesn't say. Where not to use Instagram effect camera again photos. Kan Weva is so ugly there," said Weva to make Ken gawk.


"Udah? Didn't you say?" said Ken who now began to talk after having been silent let Weva blabber long.


"Now, anyways I'm ok, okay, all right."


Weva stared at the screen of the phone that Ken was showing. From here Weva can see Ken's handsome face and it feels like he wants to cry while rolling over after seeing his face on the mobile phone screen.


God, weva's ugly face in that picture. Weva who could not stand it moved his hand to take back Ken's mobile phone, but Ken again kept it away.


"No way, weeeee!!!"


Ken scoffed. He stuck out his tongue and got up from the floor leaving Weva, who was now sculpting.


Weva touched both of her cheeks that were warming up. What if Ken spreads those ugly pictures to people? Weva threw the rough air out of her mouth, this would be very embarrassing.


"Ken wait!!!"


Weva ran after Ken who had already stepped out of the supermarket making some visitors stare at him.


"Ken!"


Ken who was putting a helmet on his head gave a sharp glance.


"Please, dong delete the picture, dad!"


"No, take it!"


Weva flinched after he caught the helmet that Ken threw in his arms. Weva is now silently staring at Ken who turns on his motor engine making black smoke out of the exhaust.


"Snap, up!"


"But Ken's photo"


"Good or I stay!" threatening Ken made Weva shut up.


His scarps become small like an upil. God, this guy is so annoying.