Princess Endut
129. Meatballs

Motor Ken is now driving across the streets of Jakarta after resting inside the supermarket for about a few minutes. If it wasn't for those ugly photos maybe they were still in there.

Weva just put on a flat face. His mind since then had only thought about the photos that were in Ken's gallery.

God, how do I get that photo to disappear from Ken's gallery while the phone's in Ken's jacket.

"Where are we going now?" weva asked who reopened the conversation.

Ken lifted his helmet glass and then turned to look at Weva's face from the reflection of the rearview mirror of his vespanya motor.

"Gue doesn't know either" he replied. 

Weva who was once silent now moves her eyeballs as if trying to think. 

"Want to hear Weva's advice?"

"What advice?"

"You what?"

"What advice, anyway?"

"Where if we go to mas Tono," Weva's proposal makes Ken surprised.  

"Mas Tono's? Who, tuh?"

"Udah, even if Weva told Ken she wouldn't know. Mending us to mas Tono aja."

Ken was silent, there was no answer from the man.

"Where? Ken wants?"

Weva smiled wryly looking at Ken's worried face.

"You what?"

"Em" said Ken, making Weva smile with joy.

Weva wanted to jump off this bike so happy.

"Then turn left!" pinta Weva while trying to hold back her happiness.

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09:40 noon

The speeding motor stopped after Weva shouted in the back while patting Ken on the back. Weva stepped down and removed the black helmet that had been protecting her head.

Ken gawking. He stared in all directions and turned to look at Weva whose face was more radiant. I don't know what, Ken also doesn't understand why this fat girl looks smiling triumphantly.

"What are we doing here?" ken asked after taking off his helmet.

"We've arrived, tadaaaa!!!"

Ken's speechless. His confused face was still plastered in front of Weva who was seen stretching his hands.

"To where?"

"Well this is." Pointing Weva towards the meatball stall made Ken turn his head and stupefied in shock.

It's a real hoax and Weva has really played it.

Before Ken protested about this place, Weva had already run away making Ken shout to call Weva to stop immediately.

"Weva! What do you want?!!"

Weva didn't stop the run. He ran like a starving man who had just seen food. No wonder! Weva has not come to visit the meatball stalls and eat meatballs made by Mas Tono.

"Yes!!! Stop lo!!!" shout Ken.

Ken grumbled in annoyance. It felt like she wanted to shout once more so that Weva could hear her screams, but the intention was stifled after Ken realized that some people were staring at her.

Ken hissed annoyed. Maybe he was lied to by Weva and Ken also did not think that he had been played by Weva.

"Bang, ask for money!"

Ken looked down at the shabby-clothed boy with dry snot in his nostrils standing in front of Ken as he stuck out his dirty-looking hand.

"Request money, Bang!"

Ken stared at the boy. Both of his eyes looked wet as if he wanted to shed tears while his face was made as sad as possible so that Ken could be touched by his heart.

"What?" asked Ken with his face still upset.

Instantly the face of the boy who put on a sad face suddenly turned flat. This tall man is so bad.

"Don't ask for money with me! I am a burden to the family."

The boy turned his head to look at Ken who stepped across him and left just like that.

"It's good to be handsome when you're stingy!" maki the boy.

Luckily Ken didn't hear it. He still stepped away following Weva making the begging boy support the waist.

"Eh, Dek Weva," said Mas Tono who seemed to have just realized the presence of Weva.

"Yes, Mas" answered Weva.

"Who, which Wiwi?"

"Si Wiwi didn't come here, Mas" Weva replied.

"Well, it's always the same. The tumbang is not the same. It's been a long time, not here."

"I'm not looking but endak came too. No matter moving subs."

"No, Mas. Where might Weva want to move subscriptions, the people here are the most delicious, really."

The tring!!!

The sound of bells ringing the sign of the customer entering along with the opening of the glass door made everyone in the room of the meatball shop turn their heads and made to look at the handsome face of Ken whose gaze was penetrating to the the whole room is looking for Weva.

"Well, who is that? Very handsome," whispered Mas Tono while looking at Ken seriously.

"Ken!!!" call Weva while waving her hand making all the customers turn their heads.   

Ken smacked his lips and immediately stepped over to Weva who looked smiling and Mas Tono who looked gawking.

"Wev-"

"We're eating meatballs, yuk!" get Weva to cut off Ken's speech.

"This is your boyfriend?" Appoint Mas Tono.

"No!!!" yelled Ken and Weva at the same time.

Weva and Ken compactly looked at each other and hissed annoyed at saying the same thing made Mas Tono smile.

"Cieeeeee, no, but yoh really compact, you know."

"What, anyway, Mas? She's not Weva's girlfriend. Anyway, yeah, Weva doesn't want to date a monkey."

Ken glanced sharply. He almost had a heart attack after hearing Weva talk.

"Heh, carelessly lo. Mas! Look, yeah I don't want to have a model boyfriend like him either. Look at her fat body like that."

"Nake it."

"Emang yes, you are fat. Enduuuut!"

Weva pursed her pressed lips in annoyance. If Ken was small, he might have eaten Ken alive.

"What lo?"

Weva did not answer. He stepped away towards the table while folding both his hands in front of his chest making Ken glance.

4 Minutes later....

Mas Tono stepped while carrying two bowls of meatballs placed on a mampang.

Mas Tono put one bowl at a time to the table making Weva and Ken sparkle.

Weva licked her lips and gulped as if she could no longer bear the hunger she missed with a meal called meatballs.

Weva moved her fingers holding a moving spoon to stir the meatball sauce that looked thick.

"Heits!" reprimanding Ken while hitting the back of Weva's hand made Weva grimace.

"Why is Ken playing a game?"

"What's the fuck you want?"

"Gosh, Ken. Ken has two wide eyes, but can't see what Weva wants to do?" weva asked as she rounded her eyes with her fingers.

"Well, Weva wants to eat, please."

"It's not that easy, Endut."

Ken moved quickly to pick up the meatballs from the smallest to the largest and the meatball noodles in Weva's bowl and then put them in his bowl to make Weva wide.

"Well that's for you" Ken broke off while pushing the bowl closer to the front of Weva.  

"Well, how is that, anyway?" Upset Weva attempts to pull Ken's bowl, but Ken prevents her.

"Ah, what is Ken, anyway? That's Weva's meatball."

"Although you now go for a walk and do not exercise for today, but you still have to diet," he explained to make Weva smear his lips.  

Ken smiled. He moved up and down his eyebrows as he looked at Weva who looked back at him after a few seconds comparing Ken's bowl of meatballs and his bowl of meatballs.

Weva wants to cry. Ken even just separated a little gravy with a few pieces of yellow noodles.