Princess Endut
140. Strike

"Down I said!"

"But it-"

"Let's down now!"

"But Weva wants to go home, how come he's told to come down?"

Ken let out a long sigh then immediately stuck out the black helmet that was in his hand.

"Lo put on the helmet first! You want us to fall and hold your head to the second side of the asphalt because we don't wear helmets?"

Weva stared sadistically at Ken's face after saying such a sinister thing. How could Ken think so badly.

Afterwards Weva stepped down from the motorcycle seat with his regrettable movements. If only this man wasn't Ken maybe he'd hit him in the back and run away. Then what else? If Weva did it and knocked Ken out, then who's gonna take him home?

Weva grabbed the black helmet and put it on.

"What book, huh?" Point Ken at the book that's in Weva's arms.

Weva looked down at the horror genre book that was in her arms. He grabs the book and points the red book cover at the surprised Ken.

"What book, huh?"

"It's a horror book" Weva replied with a pretentious smile.

"horror books. Do you like to read horror books?"

"No."

"Well that is."

"This book?"

Ken nodded.

"Say Brilyan likes to read horror stories and Brilyan said it's also a fun story, so Weva bought it, deh."

Ken let out a long sigh and nodded in understanding his gaze staring clearly at the figure of a large creature with a sinister face on the cover of the book.

"Eh, he said if we read horror books the ghost will go into the dream, you know," whispered Ken with an incitement.

"What really?"

"Well, don't you believe me, same as me? Oh, yes, by the way your face is similar, it's just as ghostly" whispered Ken.

Weva quickly looked down at the picture of the wonderuo on the cover book cover making Weva wriggle in fear.

"What is Ken?"

"Yes, yes. You think I'm lying?"

Weva paused for a moment and quickly put the novel into her bag, leading Ken to turn his back on Weva and smile. At least Ken didn't see Weva holding a man's favorite book that Ken found so annoying.

...****************...

The blue Vespa motor was traveling at medium speed across a paved road illuminated by street lights. The clock has shown at 12 pm, well late enough for the trip home.

Ken has told Aunt Laila and Mr. Ahmad that his favorite son will be home late at night. Weva told no one.

Who would care, if Weva came home late at night like this, after all at home there was only a house assistant and it seemed like they were sleeping too. Even if he calls, no one will pick him up.

Contacting Mr. Walio will only waste time, because Mr. Walio has been sleeping since.

Sasmita and Wevo have been going to Korea since morning. And Burhan after returning from out of town he went to Singapore to take care of his business problems that felt unfinished. This is one of the risks of having many branches of the company that makes the Papi rarely at home.

They are so busy they don't have time for family.

The fresh air tonight is much more comfortable than the air during the day. The night wind was much more calming.

Weva closed her eyes and spread out her hands. Enjoying every gentle caress of fresh breeze that gently caresses to the sidelines of her fingers.

Weva could feel the gentle breeze enveloping her fingers that she was still stretching.

This time Weva felt that the burden of her life in this world seemed to decrease and Weva felt that the burden was carried by the wind made Weva smile happily.

It feels like tonight Weva is very happy that he is in this situation. Sitting together with a man who cares about her in a motorcycle seat Vespa so simple as to make Weva as if to be a princess for one night.

"Ken!" get Weva.

"Em," said Ken lazily.

"Ken ever ride a motorbike until late at night with women other than Weva?"

"Not yet" Ken replied without a second thought.

Weva who heard this immediately opened her eyes and moved her head trying to see Ken's face. The motor that drove it had faltered when a big movement occurred on the bike.

"Heh, fat! Can you, really not move? Motor rocking, here!"

"That means the first female Weva that Ken Bonceng rode on a vespa motorbike on a late night like this?"

Ken moved his eyeballs. Even he just realized that.

"Well, don't be happy! Is it a girl?"

"Emang, Weva what? An elephant? Da? Or cows?" call Weva while counting on her fingers.

Ken smiled faintly after thinking about something.

"Lo's like a princess."

Both of Weva's eyes sparkled. Did Weva hear wrong?

"The princess? We-Weva kayak princess? Yes, Ken?"

"En, princess. Princess Endut's. Hahaha," Ken's laughter broke making Weva's smile disappear from her lips.

Now Weva's face immediately pouted back there after hearing Ken's words.

After Ken's laughter ended, the atmosphere was suddenly silent. There is only the sound of vehicles being heard passing by, not many passing by just the sound of vehicles sound louder than during the day.

"Lo hungry isn't he, Wev?"

"Hungry."

"Wanna eat?"

"You, you" Weva answered enthusiastically.

"Do you want me to treat you?"

"Now. Ken want to buy Weva?"

"Yeah, but it's late, it's midnight. Where there's a stall open at this hour."

Weva's smile is gone. He looked left and right looking at the shops on the side of the road were tightly closed.

The sound of Ken's vespa motor disappeared immediately along with the cessation of the motor speed made Ken wrinkle his forehead in astonishment. 

"Who? Aye? Why, the motor?" panic Ken.

"Why, Ken?" ask Weva.

Ken stepped down from his bike to make Weva also stepped down.

Ken, who was still in awe, immediately opened the trunk of his motorbike, making the curious Weva take a step forward and peek to follow what Ken did.

"Yahoo!!!" Upset Ken who directly hit his motorcycle seat made the fat girl gasp in shock.

"Why?"

Ken who half-supported the waist glanced at Weva who looked up at him.

"The motor is broken" replied Ken.

"Can't you?"

"Lo's ways. The motor is broken, right."

"Cock, Weva?"

"Well, yeah. Your body is too heavy."

Weva turned her lips around after hearing the insulting sentence made Weva step back and choose to sit on the side of the road while Ken was still blabbering irritably on his bike.

"Huh, shit!" end Ken said as he ruffled his hair.

"Why, anyway Ken?"

"The gas ran out, I forgot the contents," replied Ken.

"Huh? We can't go home, dong?"

"Yes, yes."

"Ah, Weva, I'm tired. Weva is coming home! Weva doesn't want to be here."

"There was quiet again," Weva added after a few seconds of silence gazing around the highway.

"What happened to you, dong Ken? There will be criminals who come and continue to disturb us how?"

Ken closed his motorcycle seat and turned to glance at Weva with a sharp gaze.

"Yes just run away. Is it hard to try?"

Weva. There is no better answer than the word run.

Ken who was originally silent with his upset face now smiled cunningly looking at Weva who now rounded his eyes as if conscious with a strange look Ken.

"Gue has an idea" said Ken.

"What?"