Princess Endut
21. Huge

The clock on the wall of Weva's room has now shown at 5:40 a.m. The cold of the creator's hand was so cool that fresh air entered both of Weva's nostrils as Weva occasionally drew breaths in front of the window of her room she had just opened this morning.

Weva seems ready to go to school, well, just look at the Weva uniform that has been attached to his fat body so early. Yep, where the school is still in a quiet and desolate state Weva is ready with his school uniform.

To be honest, this was all he did so that no one would see him come to school. It feels like walking accompanied by the gaze of students and students is quite thrilling plus if everything starts bullying Weva all-out and merciless. Huh, it hurts so much, it hurts so much! Sick left just right again, unfortunately. Is this wrong?

"Good morning to the world" he said with a happy face as he stood in front of his window.

Weva took a deep breath and breathed in fresh air making her manage to close both her eyes. Weva opened her eyes again making her gaze managed to stare at the beautiful scenery of the flower garden.

"Good morning to the bullies. Ready to bully today?" weva asked again and after that his cynical smile clearly illustrated his hatred for the people who always bullied him endlessly without caring about Weva's feelings.

Weva turned to look at her body on the surface of a large mirror that was not far from her dressing table.  

Weva smiled as she looked seriously at her fat body which was getting bigger and bigger. When is there change?

Oh my god why is there such a wide body?

Weva raised both her hands further widened to both sides making her stare incensed at her fat body. Weva gawked making both her lips open wide staring unexpectedly at her body. He quickly lowered both his hands and hugged his body with a shocked face.

"Crazy!"

"The more fat these days is Weva's body."

"The more days it's like sumo."

"By the words of the people, Weva's body was like a football field in the school."

"Fatty truck!"

"Bakpao cheeks!"

"Well!"

Weva sighed heavily with her still busy gaze pervading every side of her body. He rubbed his face with his tired feeling and touched both of his cheeks.

"Can't slim down, huh?"

Weva bowed as her fingers clasped the folds of her folded belly fat.

What is this, God?

This is not a stomach!

"But fat!" she was saddened by a voice that sounded crying as if so sliced lamenting her own body.

Weva took a deep breath from the tip of her lips and held the air on both of her cheeks which were now bloated. Weva pulled the air again and tried to push both cheeks to make the tip of her lips pursed. He moved his face left and right then looked at his face and his stomach which he was trying to shrink.

"Well!"

"I can't slim Weva's body like this, huh!"

Weva pouted again and immediately stepped away from the mirror. Weva's steps came back to a standstill, he stepped back and looked back at his body with a serious look.

"Huh, that's terrible."

"Non Weva."

The sound of someone being heard made Weva turn to look at Mbok Rosi who is now standing at the door of his room.

"Why, Mbok?"

"Said Mr. Walio the car is ready. Want to be delivered now or when, Non?"

"Wait three more minutes!" pinta Weva made Mbok Rosi nod.

She stepped into the room and grabbed the Weva bag after she had prepared the school supplies and books that Weva needed today.

"I'll say goodbye, Non."

Weva nodded, making Mbok Rosi step away leaving Weva who now looked back at the surface of his body behind the mirror reflection. Weva stepped out into the elevator to go down to the first floor.

Quitting! Weva resigned with this possible, having a fat body was already his destiny. 

God, is this the fate he will face throughout his life. What fate is this? So bitter is his life if it continues like this.

Weva stepped out of the elevator door and stepped towards the dining table that had been prepared with breakfast.

"Everything is ready, Non," said chef Dino who now stands and slightly lowered his body towards Weva who seemed to step across him.

Weva sat down on the chair after a male servant named Pak Anwar pulled the chair and invited Weva to sit on the dining chair.

Weva sat painstakingly on a chair with her chest rising and falling from her breathlessness. Not long after, Weva's gaze now penetrated in all directions staring at the food on the table.

Yep, as usual fried rice with four-seed eggs fried with onions and fragrant that is so very appetizing.

Weva smiled for a moment as Chef Jaimah rubbed the spoon and fork with a tissue and stuck it out at Weva who quickly grabbed it.

Weva did not wait a long time to make him immediately eat fried rice that is so very delicious. On the sidelines of Weva eating one of the servants poured water into a glass glass and again stepped back away from Weva.

Weva stopped the movement of her hand that was feeding her mouth when she came to her senses with something. Weva turned to look at the empty seat, there was only Weva here.

Weva has often been in this position like a quiet and lonely while eating at the dining table. Never complete this family member while eating.

Her Dady is still in Australia and even Weva gets word that her Dady is going back to Arabia to take care of her business.

Her mom was also busy after days in Korea while Wevo was also busy with her lectures. Even this morning Wevo was already behind the house to exercise.

Weva breathed a heavy sigh. Is this as bad as his fate?