Princess Endut
181. Pursue

The books that were in Weva's hands were now falling again made Weva surprised with both of Weva's eyes widened, she was really surprised to see the figure of the man standing in front of her.

"Oh my God, is this a dream? Brilyan is now in front of Weva?" weva muttered unexpectedly.

Weva did not feel her heartbeat beating like usual anymore. What about this leg? Why do these feet feel weak? After a long time finally he was able to meet the man of his dreams who weva always hoped to talk at length for him. The ice block man who rarely spoke was frozen like his heart.

Both of Weva's lips opened as if so lived every inch of Brilyan's face that was so close to him. Is this a dream? Oh my God, why now it's like there are thousands of butterflies flying from Weva's heart that seem to stop beating.

Does Brilyan remember Weva? Does Brilyan recognize Weva even though Weva is now slim and not fat like before? So what should Weva do this time?

Run? Oh not now! How could he miss a chance to look at Brilyan's face like this. He could not and now he can do it.

"Excuse me!" brilyan said that now waving the books in front of Weva's face made Weva surprised.

"A-a-pa?" weva asked as if she did not understand what was happening now.

"What?" ask Brilyan.

"Did?" tanya Weva doesn't understand. How could he look like a fool in front of Brilyan.

Conscious Weva! Now you're known as Chlorine not the fat girl you used to be.

"I asked you, you're a new student, huh?" ask Brilyan.

Weva hit his head slowly. How could he not hear Brilyan asking him that? How could he forget his memories so he did not hear if Brilyan had spoken to him.

"Oh, me, em yes, hahaha," Weva said nervously as she tidied up her uncluttered hair. This is one way to cover up your nervousness.

Brilyan nodded. He smiled looking at the beautiful face of Weva who was still standing in front of him.

"Include me Brilyan!"

Both of Weva's eyes widened. His lips opened unexpectedly when Brilyan stuck out his hand.

Brilyan raised both eyebrows and waved the stairs in front of Weva's face, which immediately blinked both eyes.

"Eh, yes."

Weva smiled nervously. He also shook hands touching Brilyan's hands that were really soft. For the first time he can touch the hand of the man of his dreams. Oh, God, I think he wants to run away from this place and scream.

Brilyan took off his hand, making the trembling hand of Weva quickly hide. Just look! Weva promised not to wash his hands.

"Whose name are you?"

"Em, my name is Weaaaahahaha, here it seems like a lot of mosquitoes, huh?" weva said, who almost mentioned her name.

He scratched his non-itchy head while moving his hands pretending to repel mosquitoes. Brilyan moved his eyeballs staring towards the surroundings.

"It looks like there's no mosquito here."

"Oh, huh? But why would I feel if there were mosquitoes here, hahahaha."

Brilyan chuckled and on one side Weva turned around trying to hide his face that felt like crying. He almost mentioned his name.

"Do you like to read books?"

The questioning voice was heard making Weva immediately turn around.

"Em, yeah I like."

"Well, great. I like it too."

Weva smiled stiffly. If it lingers like this it could be slipped.

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry. I have to go."

Weva stepped up to provide some distance between him and Brilyan.

Weva's footsteps were restrained. He touched his chest that was pounding in there. Weva took a deep breath and exhaled slowly trying to stay calm

Weva turned to look at Brilyan who stepped closer to him.

"You haven't mentioned your name yet."

Weva gulped his saliva. Had she really been that beautiful to the point that Brilyan asked about her.

"Slowly or quickly you'll know."

Weva stepped up leaving Brilyan who was only able to nod. He smiled at the passing of Weva who stepped out of the library room.

On one hand Weva tried not to scream because she was happy. This time he wanted to grant a promise that Brilyan had told him.

Weva wants Brilyan to go after him. Weva's job to be perfect is over now it's Brilyan's turn to do his job.

It was enough activity Weva who chased Brilyan and brought him a box of provisions with fried rice with a paper expression of the contents of Weva's heart that he accidentally attached to the lid of the provisions. This time let Brilyan go after him.

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The two yellow-skinned hands touched Weva's amused smiling cheeks. Aunty Ina touched her face because she could not believe what Wiwi said if the girl who came home with her was Weva.

Aunt Ina stared from toe to toe repeatedly. He closed his mouth so unexpectedly.

"Huh, God. Is this really Weva? Sasmita's son?"

Weva grabbed this Aunt's hand from her face and grasped it tightly.

"Yes, this Aunt Weva. Masa Weva lied."

"That's right. I also told you that you will not believe the same. I was the first time I heard you say that you're Weva, I don't believe it either."

Ina turned to look at Wiwi who was seen folding both hands in front of the chest. From his son's face he could see that Wiwi was not joking now.

"Yes my. Aunty could not speak, Wev. Now you're slim, pretty and white, yeah. Aunt didn't expect it."

Weva smiled shyly. It felt so happy after getting compliments from Aunt Ina.

"Well, Miss Weva isn't as fat as she used to be."

Weva laughed after Mr. Walio also spoke. He put a cup of coffee on the table and stepped closer to Weva.

"What was Weva like, sir?"

"Aiii, Miss Weva was dark, fat and heavy."

Weva pouted her lips.

"Eissh, but now it's exactly like a beautiful and slim princess. Not so Mother-in-law."

"Stool like an angel" said Grandma Ratum who was seen sitting in front of the TV.

Not long ago, Weva was in Wiwi's room. The atmosphere was still the same as he had seen. Nothing has changed from Wiwi's room order, just that there are some wedding photos on the table.

Weva grabbed the photo and smiled so happy to see the happiness emanated from the face of Mr. Walio who was seen wearing a wedding dress.

"Sir Walio's cool too, yeah."

Wiwi who was busy staring at the TV glanced then smiled little and not for a long time he turned to look towards the living room where Mr. Walio was being massaged by Grandma Ratum.

"Hust! No need to muji. Dady Walio likes a lot of behavior when praised."

"Oh yeah?"

Wiwi nodded, making Weva put the picture frame back on the table.