Princess Endut

Princess Endut
48. Angrier


"Yahoooo!!!" shout Weva.


Bruaks


The items that were on the table scattering fell to the floor with Weva's cries breaking just like that. There was nothing else he could hold at this moment.


Weva accidentally contacted Mr. Walio to pick him up and go home ahead of schedule. Weva couldn't stand being laughed at along the way to her class.


Weva stared sadly at her body in the mirror reflection of her room which was now a painful burden for her. Does this fat body deserve to feel all this? Is it worth it to get scorn from everyone?


Why does everyone love to bully her and underestimate her with poignant and hurtful words.


Weva grabbed her shoulder hair with anger and annoyance making her scream very loudly again. He didn't care if anyone would hear his voice or not.


"Yahoooo!!!"


"It's all because of you, Wev!!!"


"Yahoooo!!!"


"It's all because of you!!!" weva shouted as he pointed to himself in the reflection of the large mirror before him.


"Why should Weva be your kayak?!!"


"Weva hates being you, Wev!!!" Showing it full of peerless regret.


"Weva hates being Weva!!!"


"Why is Weva not normal like girls in general who have a slim body?!! Huh?!!"


"Why should Weva be fat?!!"


"Why should Weva be fat?!! Why, Wev?!!"


"Yahoooo!!! Weva hates being you, Wev!!!"


Weva stopped her screams until the sound of Weva's suffocating breath could be heard so clearly through her mouth.  


"Loooooooooo!!!" weva shouted accompanied by the sound of broken flower vases that Weva pushed with all her might until the vase broke scattered on the floor.


"Why can't Weva be as thin as Wiwi and why can't Weva be as beautiful as Fhina? Why, Wev?!!"


"Why?!!"


"Yahoo!!!"


"Why?!!"


Weva threw her body on the floor and she sat down with her face reddened and her eyes puffy.


Weva now turned her fat face against the ceiling of the magnificent room showing the above one if she was crying.


"Lord!!!"


"God look at Weva, right?"


"God look at Weva, don't you, God?!!" shout Weva.


"Why did God just die?!! Why doesn't God call Weva?!!"


"Why?!!"


"Weva hates you, Lord!!!"


"Weva hates God!!!"


"Weva hates the same God who has given such a bad fate as Weva!!!"


"Why should Weva?!!!"


"Why?!!"


"Why doesn't God give this fate to anyone else who can endure this pain?!!"


"Does God think this doesn't hurt?"


"It's that sick tofu!!! God knows it hurts!!!"


"Why did God have to create Weva into a human being in this condition?!!" 


"Yahoooo!!!"


Weva hit hard on the surface of the floor several times with both hands.


  


"Why?!!!"


Weva threw her body so resignedly on the floor with her cheeks that had been wet since it touched the floor surface. His voice now sounded raucous because he was shouting.    


"Why doesn't God love this fate as someone who can endure more pain? Weva, We-we-weva can't."


"Weva can't stand always being considered low."


"Weva can't stand it."


Weva took a deep breath and slowly closed her swollen eyes as she was tired of tears that had soaked her cheeks.    


Weva's brows furrowed as Ken's bully-shadow and the laughter he heard broke his calm.


Both of Weva's eyes were suddenly wide open making him sit back and grab his own shoulder hair. He grimaced and moaned.


"Diaaaam!!!"


"Shut up you allaaa!!!"


"Weva can't take it anymore!!!"


"Silent all of you!!!"


"Diamond!!!" weva shouted while covering both ears as if the sound of laughter that bullied him earlier sounded so loud in his sense of hearing.


"Yahoooo!!!" shout Weva.


    


"Weva hates everyone who always sucks Weva!!!"


"Weva hates you Ken!!! Weva hates the same Ken who always rebukes Weva every day!!!"


"The man who has no heart!!!"


"Weva hates the same Mr. Ahmad who wants more perfection than intelligence!!!"


"Weva hates Mommy who is more affectionate with Sister Wevo than Weva!!!"


"Weva hates the same A-yeong who is always praised by Mommy!!!"


"Weva hates Papi for wanting a job in the bandingin Weva!!!"


"Yahoooo!!!"


    


"Weva hates everything in this world!!!" shout Weva.


Weva laid her wet cheek on the floor as if she wanted to complain about the pain on the cold floor.


For Weva this world is not fair to him. Somehow the physical always takes precedence in everything while the expertise is ignored.


Is it worth Weva feeling all this? Is this worth it? It felt too painful for Weva who was easy to cry.


Some of this is in living the life of the world whose content only makes people lack into the object of jokes.


The world is like a joke and Weva is the subject of that joke. The bully words he constantly heard made him so very sick.


The body may feel pain, but not the heart. No heart wants to hurt, but it seems like the pain is destined for Weva.


Why are the people out there so eager to do it all to Weva. Weva just wants to live free without any pressure from others who come and take turns bullying him.


Weva felt that he had never made anyone sad about him. Weva never hurt anyone, but why people hurt her.


This is as bad as the world until tears can no longer be a sign if he is sad.


God, Weva just wants to be happy.


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Kunyahan for the sake of chewing Weva did to vent his anger on the burger with a stuffing of roast beef that Aunt Rosi bought. Well, this is how Weva vents her anger, so don't be surprised if Weva has this fat body.


Weva accidentally doesn't have the chef cook for her because the chef will tell her about it.


"Weva wants crispy chicken!" have Weva make Mbok Rosi nod and step out of the room.


Mbok Rosi approached Chef Dino who was sitting relaxing with other chefs.


"Chef, Non Weva wants to eat crispy chicken!"


"Chicken crispy again?" chef Dino's unexpected question made Mbok Rosi nod.


"Well but, right Madam Weva has eaten ten jumbo burgers and one pizza box, really greedy," jaimah's aunt said.


"Yes, that, I want Non Weva. We can only obey."


"If you want to eat continue to fear that his stomach erupted because of most eating," said Bibi Jaimah.


"Hust! Indiscriminate you! Just make it and bring it into Non Weva's room!" pinta Mbok Rosi and resume his steps.


Chefs now look at each other. Tiring work is to obey what Weva wants