Princess Endut

Princess Endut
132. Night Market (Fights)


Night Market


Ken stopped his bike right in front of a crowd that made Weva amazed and implied a sense of confusion. How could there be such a big crowd?


Weva looked in all directions making him know where he was.


A night market that is so very crowded by people from various circles who come in droves.


Where in the market tonight there are many types of food, clothing, and other items sold in this place. Not only that, but what makes Weva look at the atmosphere of the night market with enthusiasm are some games available such as windmills or Ferris, demon barrels, haunted houses, and so on, throw the ball and many more games are available.


"We're walking here?" weva asked without seeing Ken.


"Yes. Why emang? Don't you like the night market?"


"Weva likes it" Weva answered so excitedly as she stomped her legs just like a child. This is the highest level of happiness.


Ken smiled curtly looking at the two eyes of Weva who looked sparkling with a smile that never disappeared from his lips.


Ken put the helmet on his motorcycle seat and tidied his hair that looks disheveled while staring at his face on the surface of the rearview mirror of his motorcycle.


Ken turned his head intending to have Weva take off his helmet, but was surprised to see the vanished Weva beside him. There is no Weva!


Ken's gaze immediately penetrated into the entire parking area of the night market with his narrowed eyes trying to find the figure of Weva who as he remembered it was still there, but now he was lost somewhere.


It felt like he was so very worried about the absence of Weva in this crowded place. Ken was silent for a moment. What if there's a Weva missing in the market?


 


Ken turned left and right he stepped towards the night market area. Weva may have run into the crowd.


Ken stopped his steps. He stepped back away from the barongsai that was showing attractions to make the visitors smile.


Ken shoring up the waist. The barongsai music was enough to disturb his concentrate to search for Weva to make him run away.


Now he doesn't know where to go. Ken is still silent. His eyes were still faithfully staring in all directions trying to find Weva.


How could he find Weva's figure in a crowd like this. The longer the market tonight the more crowded visitors.


"Yes!!!" ken shouted as he saw Weva running through the crowd with a hellokitty bag on his back. 


Ken grunted in annoyance. There she is the troublesome girl who has managed to make her dizzy.


Ken runs after Weva, who has now vanished from Ken's sight. After Ken split the crowd, he lost track of Weva. Those passersby blocked Ken's view.


"Yes!!!"


Ken turned his body to look one by one at the people around him.


"Yes!!!"


Ken took his salivary. His heart is beating very fast. He was afraid of such a situation. The noisy atmosphere of dangdut music, the sound of children's laughter, pop music and so on plus the sound of the crowd of people selling their sales desks make Ken even more anxious.


This noise made him so dizzy.


"Where the hell is Lo, Wev?"


"Where is Lo now?"


"But, Weva wants the doll."


Ken turned his head quickly when the familiar voice in his ears faintly sounded. Ken clicked his lips in annoyance as he shook his head at Weva who was pulling a panda doll from the hands of one of the girls who also looked upset. 


Ken runs over to Weva and pulls her away from the girl who seems to have a problem with Weva.  


Weva did not reply to Ken's utterances, so he stepped forward and pulled the head of the panda doll making the girl scream. 


The wide-eyed Ken quickly pulled Weva to take off her pull on the panda's head.


"Depart, Wev!"


"No, Weva doesn't want to!" with a half-crying face.


"Deliver! That's my doll!"


"No, Weva doesn't want to!"


"Wevs!" whispered Ken carefully.


"Lo let go of the doll!"


Weva glanced sharply.


"No! Weva does not want to. Weva likes her dolls, Ken."


"Oi fat! Release, dong! that's my girlfriend's doll" said the man standing behind the girl who still keeps the panda doll in her arms.    


Ken immediately glanced sharply at the man who had just cursed Weva.


"God! Lo what was that talking about? Fat guy? Huh uh?"


"Yes, why?" ask the man defiantly.


Ken stepped across and stood in front of Weva who was instantly silent. God, what's gonna happen. I don't know why he felt that something bad was going to happen.


"Eh, dare you talk fat in front of me, I broke your lips!" threaten Ken while pointing at the man.


"Well, your boyfriend is fat, right."


"God! You say fat again? Arrrh dares lo, yes the same me," annoyed Ken with his high tone and then he stepped forward while opening the jacket he was wearing intending to hit the skinny man.


Both of the men's eyes were rounded. He looked at Ken's hand and Ken's muscles that seemed so strong. How his body isn't good if Ken is the owner of the GYM.


The man took a sip of his saliva. From his face alone it was clear if the man was scared especially after seeing Ken's body.


"Hold this!" pinta Ken immediately threw her jacket behind her and fell over Weva's face.


The man stepped back with his gaze staring at the middle-aged man who was the owner of the bracelet throwing game hoping for help.  


The middle-aged man pretended not to see. He grabbed the sunglasses out of his pocket and put them on and grabbed the stick and walked away like a blind man.


"Here you!!!" pull Ken on the skinny man's shirt to make the girl who still holds the panda doll run to save the girlfriend.


Weva took the jacket off her face. She moaned that the incident made her bite Ken's jacket tightly. Weva was only able to be silent where he stood and....


"Hit! Hit it! Hit it!!!" weva shouted while jumping up and down in excitement and clapping exactly like a child watching an ant fight.


Ken frowned in confusion after hearing the sound of Weva's cry. He looked at Weva with his astonished look. How could Weva support him to fight. It's a fight, again! It's a fight not a candle blow at a kid's birthday.


Bruack!!!


Ken's body crashed to the ground as the skinny man slid a fist against the surface of Ken's smooth cheek making Weva stop jumping and shouting.


Instantly the atmosphere became quiet, in this second there was also no sound that was heard both the voice of the visitors and the voice of the merchant. They all suddenly remained silent.