Princess Endut

Princess Endut
33. Turns out


"So fast?"


Weva. Ahmad gave a heavy breath.


"There's ten minutes left so please check the answer!" he pushed the paper plan.


"Weva's been cheked twice, sir," Weva replied.


Mr. Ahmad is suddenly silent. He looked at Weva for a moment and then he grabbed the paper and looked at her. Not long after he looked back at Weva who looked smiling.


"How, sir?"


"Please sit!" he looked back at the paper.


Weva nodded then he turned around intending to immediately sit in his chair however, he was made to be surprised to stare at the students who were seen looking at him with amazed or even cynical gazes, yes Weva also did not understand.


Mr. Ahmad let out a long sigh, he did not understand how the fat girl could answer the question with such quick time and the answer was all right.


10 Minutes later....


"Time's up!" said Mr. Ahmad while pressing the stop watch in his hand.


"Nobody else wrote and collected your papers on my desk!" said Mr. Aad made everything stop the movement while raising both hands up.


Paper one by one gathered as Ahmad walked through the tables trying to make sure no one else was still writing the test answers.


Weva breathed a sigh of relief, hopefully the results that appeared in accordance with his expectations so far he wanted.


Weva looked seriously at Mr. Ahmad who was now holding a white paper test results that had been examined. The paper contains mathematical problems that are expected to appear in the Olympics later.


It feels like Weva's heart is beating very fast, yes, although weva felt the problem given was quite easy but still this moment remains a thrilling thing for Weva. 


"After I have examined all the results of your answers, there is one thing that is the decision of me and the other teachers."


"Honestly in the bottom of your heart the most in your grades are all good averages."


"Your grades are all quite good however, with a heavy heart we can only choose one person among you.'


"Which later successfully participated in the Olympics, please give your best for school and for those of you who do not graduate in the Olympics, please do not be discouraged."


"Today you may fail but this will be an encouragement for you to fight in the next year to make the name of this beloved school."


"We decided that this year's math Olympics would be..."


Weva breathed her sigh that had hit her chest earlier, accompanied by her heartbeat that began to increase.l pumped her blood so fast.


Lord, Weva beg the best this time, if the destiny of Weva is always given the worst then Weva beg for this time only give the best.


Lord, grant Weva's wish!


Weva closed both eyes hoping that the name Ahmad said was his name, that was Weva's hope.     


"He is...".


"Fhina," said Mr. Ahmad made everyone look at Fhina who was sitting at the very back.


The two eyes of Weva, which were initially closed, were now immediately rounded after hearing the name called. With surprise he turned to look at Fhina who looked smiling.


It felt like Weva's heart stopped in this second as well. I don't know why that brown blonde girl came back to the Olympics. Did Mr. Ahmad forget that Fhina had failed to win the title, then why the girl again represented the school.


It's not fair, it's totally unfair to Weva.


All the students rushed out with deep disappointment and accepted the fact that it was Fhina, the popular girl who was re-elected to the Olympics.


Now the atmosphere of the room became silent to the Weva who is now silent in her seat. There's nobody in this room except Weva.


It feels like something is stuck here to make Weva immediately get up and look at the test results of the students including her answer paper which Mr. Ahmad put on the table.


Weva rounded her eyes looking surprised when Fhina's test paper had many wrong answers while her answer paper was almost near perfect.


This is not fair to Weva.


"Wev, you're okay, right?" tanya Wiwi who immediately approached Weva who is still busy staring at the surface of the paper.


Wiwi was quite sad after hearing a statement from the Sangmut gang that said if Fhina was the one who will participate in the math Olympics. This will certainly make Weva sad, Wiwi is able to feel it.


Just as Wiwi touched Weva's broad shoulder, Weva moved away while running away ignoring Wiwi, who shouted to her in the back.


Weva run fast enough towards the room Mr. Ahmad even sapan stairs that are his weakness can Weva pass easily.


Wiwi is still running after the departure of Weva who has not been Wiwi Knewi while shouting to call Weva's name even the students and students seem to gawk at the running incident.


Weva moved into the room Ahmad sir in a hurry even he forgot to knock on the door or say hello to make Mr. Ahmad jolted in shock to find the fat girl who breathed hard with the sweat drenching his forehead was standing at the entrance.


Weva gulped forcibly in her throat, which was drying from running. Weva stepped up, eroding the distance between him and Ahmad who was still sitting in his chair.


Mr. Ahmad glanced at the test paper in Weva's hands to make Mr. Ahmad guess in his heart about what purpose Weva entered into his room.


Weva stopped her steps after trying to catch her breath. He was down for a moment staring at his shoes and then looked back at Mr. Ahmad who looked busy staring at some paper on the table.


"I'm sorry to interrupt, sir," Weva said in a soft tone.


"We-we-weva wants to talk, sir," Weva said hesitantly.


Weva squeezed out her cold sweaty fingers.


"I don't have time" replied Mr. Ahmad, pretending to concern himself with a laptop.