
Weva was biting her lips as the clap sounded painful to her. Weva did not expect that her Mommy would snap at her in front of people especially A-yeong who had been staring at her.
Shame, of course Weva was embarrassed. Who would not be ashamed if someone snaps at us in front of someone we hate.
Weva's eyes turned red, trying not to cry. He doesn't want to cry in front of A-Yeong.
"Okay."
Weva nodded slowly and turned her back and then stepped out of the house leaving everyone wide-eyed.
"Yes!!! Where are you going?!!" shouts Sasmita.
No response from Weva. He still steps.
Sasmita squeezed his head with a sigh. Again and again Weva started.
"Yes!!!" wevo shouted intending to pursue Weva's departure.
"Wevo, don't chase!" sasmita firmly with her cold voice.
Wevo looked at Sasmita in wonder. How could Sasmita forbid himself to prevent Weva's departure. This is Weva, not anyone else.
"What do you mean Mommy, anyway?"
"Not to be pursued!" Designate it.
"But how's Weva? Mommy knows how Weva is?"
"Let A-yeong go after him. Uh-yeong!"
"Ne" said A-yeong.
(Yes)
"! ! / Geuligo geuege secyeong!
(Follow him! And explain it to him!)
His orders make A-yeong bow Korean-style and run out following the departure of Weva who is not far away.
Weva pulled her suitcase with slow steps and tears that had poured down her cheeks.
Weva did not expect that when he got here only got a clash from his Mommy and the clash he had to get when he was in front of A-Yeong.
Mommy should also know that Weva has a heart that would break when yelled at like that. Indeed, there are people who like to get snapped, especially if yelled at in front of people we just know and at the same time we hate.
Weva rubbed her cheek with the back of her hand trying to wipe away the trail of tears of disappointment. Several pedestrians were seen staring at Weva who could also see their eyes. Weva doesn't care what they think of her right now.
Weva looked in all directions. Where are weva going now. He is also not good at Korean to order a taxi that looks passed by. Weva is not very good at English, especially Korean. Weva looked up at the sky. God, Weva shouldn't be in this place.
"Weba!!!" yelled A-yeong while chasing Weva.
Weva turned his head when the voice sounded. His face is immediately visibly upset to see A-yeong running over to him.
"Well, what else, he's chasing Weva? She's insensitive that Weva hates her."
Weva quickly turns back and steps forward without caring for A-yeong who yells at her again.
"Weba!!!"
"Web!!!"
"Weba!!!"
"Web-in"
"What's? Huh huh? What?!!" Weva who suddenly stopped her steps and turned to look at A-yeong who was now wide in shock.
"What?" weva asked again with her hoarse voice and her two stiffened jaws.
"You're angry?"
(Are you angry?)
Weva laughed about the question. How could this girl ask about whether she was angry with him or not. Whether the clash could not make him realize that Weva was very, very angry with him.
"Yes, Yes. I am angry!!!"
(Yes, yeah. I'm mad!!)
Weva turns her body around and steps up again to make A-yeong follow.
"Why?"
(Why?)
Weva did not answer he kept stepping.
"Where are you going?"
(Where are you going?)
"Weba!"
"Where are you going?"
(Where are you going?)
"I want to go home!!!"
(I want to go home!!!) weva shouted as she continued to move.
"Why? Why do you want to go home, are't we going to eat meatballs together?"
(Why? Why do you want to go home? Aren't we going to eat meatballs tomorrow?)
"Do not talk!"
(Don't talk!)
"Weba! Why do you want to go home are't we going to eat meatballs together ?"
(Why? Why do you want to go home? Aren't we going to eat meatballs tomorrow?) ask him again.
"I don't like meatballs!!!"
A-Yeong was silent. Weva's gaze was completely full of anger.
"I don't like meatballs!!!"
(I don't like meatballs!!)
"I don't like here!!!"
(I don't like it here!!!"
"I don't like everything and."
(I don't like everything and ."
Weva stepped closer to A-Yeong who was trembling in fear.
"I don't like you!!!"
(I don't like you!!) it snapped with a shrill hoarse tone.
A-yeong is speechless as she closes her eyes as Weva screams barely breaking her eardrum.
"Me and you just met but why do you seem to not like me and you are mad at me?"
(Me and you just met but why do you seem to dislike me and you are angry with me?)
Weva snorted in annoyance and laughed a little cynically. Is this question worth answering?
"Why? Hem?" ask Weva and laugh.
"Because of you I'm always comparable to you!!!"
(Because of you I'm always compared to you!!) her screams make A-yeong flinch in shock.
"Because you are beautiful, slim and perfect!!!"
(Because you are beautiful, direct and perfect!!!)
"You understand?"
(You understand?)
A-yeong nodded in understanding. Now he understands the problems that Weva is facing. I don't know why it should be a comparison. The result will also make someone hate him instead of even amazed.
Weva breathed in rough air and gulped her saliva past her sore throat after shouting.
While A-yeong looks silent and chooses to cross her hands in front of her chest.
"Ehm, okay. I understandstand."
(Ehem, Oky. I got it)
"Then why don't you become like me?"
?ik?Then why don't you become like me?)
Weva bowed and looked sadly at herself.
"I'not sure,"
(I can't believe it) she said sadly.
A-yeong steps up and touches Weva's shoulder gently.
"Let's change!"
(Let's change!)
"I wil help you."
(I'll help you)
"Shut their mouths with you changes !"
(Close his mouth with your change!)
"Shut up who always laugh at you!"
(Shut their mouths that laugh at you!)
Weva was speechless hearing the encouraging words from A-yeong. Weva is silent but she is now completely digesting A-yeong's sentence.
"Weba, you agree?"
(Webs, do you agree?) bargaining while sticking out his fingers asking for a deal.
Weva was silent even though he was still thinking. Weva realized that there are many who bully him out there who always come to make his steps fall many times with his painful bully sentences.
Could it be that he accepted A-yeong's offer which was now blatantly offering her help.
"Weba!" call A-yeong who is still loyal waiting for Weva's hand.
Weva stared at the look in A-yeong's eyes looking at her expectantly. Maybe this is the best way. Weva was tired of being bullied by the crowds and lowered himself like a useless piece of trash.
Weva tired.
Real tired.
Weva slowly moves her fingers and shakes A-yeong's peaceful smiling hand.
A-yeong steps up and hugs the fat body of Weva who openly receives a hug from A-yeong.
Weva cries in A-Yeong's arms. His cousin was not as bad as what his mind had been all this time.
From a distance unbeknownst to Weva and A-yeong, Sasmita and Wevo are watching them from a distance. The smiles of the two appeared simultaneously as the Weva who hated A-yeong so much is now slowly improving.
It's a good sign.