Princess Endut
71. Silent Night

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...I let the silent night be a remedy and the day a scraper. ...

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The wind blew gently on the wet weva face as it was trailed by tears of sadness well, again and again at dinner with the family, he said, her mami re-enlightened her and said if weva was too greedy.

Does that word not hurt in your opinion, even it makes the chest weva tight. 

Again and again weva has to accept the comparison between her and A-yeong, her beautiful and slim cousin who lives in Korea.  

Really painful.

The sound of footsteps coming from behind the weva made weva quickly rub both cheeks simultaneously. Weva knew it was Wevo who had now come to persuade her to stop crying Yap, like the usual nights. 

Wevo sits right next to the weva which is in the corner of the balcony of the house right on the third floor of the house.

"Weva doesn't want to be disturbed !" Weva turned her back to Wevo.

"Wevo doesn't bother Adek anyway".

"Why sit here ? Weva wants to be alone !".

Wevo was silent for a moment then hugged the fat body of weva letting the face of weva sink over her shoulders. Weva cried and returned Wevo's embrace tightly. 

"Weva doesn't like mommy !".

"don't tell me it's dong deck !".

"Why is it that mom always wanted Weva as A-yeong  ? Weva doesn't like it !".

Wevo nodded and immediately gently rubbed the broad back of the weva. He knew this was not easy to deal with by his 16-year-old sister.

"Udah was Adek did not like to think it all, mami said it was like that well because mami did not know about the advantages weva had".

"Weva is smart, smart, always rening one from the past until now and her heart is good to everyone" Wevo continued to make weva smile.

"Sister, Brilyan seems very difficult to make in dapetin".

"Can't you ?".

"Brilyan was quiet but, uh know not the sis Brilyan was smiling as weva and he even spoke more than three words to weva".

"Good dong".

"But weva is not sure if Brilyan wants to be the same weva".

"Loh well have to be sure dong deck".

"Emm, but Weva isn't beautiful ?".

"Beautiful dong, even Brother Wevo has never seen a girl more beautiful than Adek weva".

"Really ?".

Wevo nodded, asserting weva's speech made weva smile with excitement.   

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The sound of a sewing machine is heard with the tireless shrewdness of Laila's hands sewing the black clothes she made for Ken Yap, her beloved son.  

"Kneken !".

"Ya ma" said Ken then turned to look at Laila who seemed to spread black clothes right in front of him. 

"Udah so "he said excitedly then immediately approached and put on the black clothes that he had sewed. 

Ken just resignedly let his mother do what she wanted anyway if Ken refused, his mother would be sad, Ken did not want it to happen.

"Cool mama's child" said Laila when staring at Ken whose body was wrapped in clothes seams. 

"Wait for me !".

Laila ran over to the closet drawer and reached into her cell phone and she returned while pointing the camera at Ken.

"Smile son ! Smile !".

"Not in the photo !" Said Ken gently with his face off.

"Mama wants to load on Facebook".

"Ah shame ah ma".

"One time Ajah keken, one time not much !" Rayu Laila's.

"No ah ma".

"One time, Yo ! Yo smile !" Pinta.

"Ah ah ma Ken shy !" Ken then immediately opened one by one the black buttons in front of his chest.

"Kneken ! Let's have one invitation !".

"Dear to me, same mom, who wants to smile !".

"Kneken ! Smile dong nak !".

"Kneken !" Call Mr. Ahmad while carrying a chessboard in his arms.

"Main chess yuk nak ! Tonight I believe I will win" said Mr. Ahmad with full confidence.

Ken exhaled tired breaths and immediately ruffled his irate hair. It feels like he wants to relax tonight but, whatever the power of his father and mother always want to be accompanied. It feels like being a favorite child well like this, enough to make her depressed.

"Wait a minute sir, keken want mama photos continue to enter on Facebook, Instagram the same WhatsApp".

"Wih new clothes again" said Mr. Ahmad while looking at the clothes ken wear.

"Yes dong, mama who sews specifically for the favorite child keken, Ken dong spit to smile !".

"Ah bashful ah ma later in the comment again same friends mama".

"No ! Mami later forbid them to comment, yuk smirk smile !".

"Yuk keken smart, handsome yuk want to smile !" Rayu Laila made Ken exhale heavily.

Laila smiled happily at Ken who seemed to be standing upright like a person who was ready for the photo.

"Ok, one, du..., well, pack those buttons in pairs first !".

Mr. Ahmad who heard this quickly ran and put buttons that became obstacles in the shooting session on the basis of this coercion.

"Smile son !" Leech Laila with a camera ready to take pictures of Ken who looks smiling.

CHUCKLE

One photo was captured making Laila's lips smile happily.

"One more son !".

"Loh said it ?".

"Smiling Ajah nak !" Laila's leech made Ken smile.

"It's keken, Lo's hand it keeps here !" Laila said as she placed her palms on both cheeks.

"What the hell is it ?" Look at Ken disgusted.

Laila ran over to Ken and placed Ken's palms on Ken's cheeks, doing what he had been exampleing. Ken just resigned to make it now an impromptu model.

"one".

"Two".

"Three".

CHUCKLE

"One more son !".

"What else is ma ?".

"Jari keken kayak gini !" Pinta Laila while showing on her finger that forms a Korean heart.

"Ah don't want ah ma".

"Kneken ! Come on dong kiddo !" Rayu Laila again.

CHUCKLE

Ken's embarrassing photo is now on display in Laila's mobile gallery, making Laila smile. 

"Upload ah on Facebook" said Laila then immediately stepped while touching the screen of the phone.    

"New clothes made by mom for keken, #Keken_anak_mama_dan_father #16Year_5 months_24 days_22jam_15min #keken_sad #punya_mama_dan_father".

"Uploaded !" At the end of the word Laila then immediately press the send button on the screen of the phone.    

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Brilyan was only able to bow before Johan who was now blabbering at length. One of the things that became a problem was that Johan saw her with a woman.

"Dad doesn't like to see you like that !".

"Are you going to school or are you going out ?".

"But I'm not dating pa".

"What was that afternoon ?".

"That's just a friend of mine who wants to help me make a book, that's Ajah no more" said Brilyan.

"Temen ? Your friend said ?, Since when do you have temen ?".

Brilyan was downcast not knowing what to answer.

"You're horrified, Brilyan ! Do not let papa punish you continue to add your tutoring class !".

"I'm sorry" Brilyan said quickly. Not without reason if Johan adds to his tutoring class then his sleep time is reduced and it will make his burden feel heavy.

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Brilyan breathed heavily on his study table and stepped up while carrying a picture paper towards the woman who had been waiting for him.

With his limp face Brilyan stuck out the paper making the woman named sekar shook her head.

"It seems that indeed your talent for drawing does not exist, this is already the thirtyth picture tonight but, none of it can make me satisfied".

"Then do I have to repeat from the beginning again ?".

She laughed and grabbed her bag.

"It's ten o'clock in Brilyan's night, go to bed and I've got the image I'll show your father if your image has improved".

Sekar smiled then patted Brilyan's shoulder gently and stepped out of the room.

Brilyan stepped towards the corridor with his gaze that glared at the night sky with a star-flickering decoration.

Brilyan touched his head that felt tired to fight since earlier at school and at home. His rest hour is just above ten hours was used to sleep.

The house that should be made a place of rest is now a place full of pain.

Brilyan knows that learning is in the interest of him and Johan but is this not excessive ?.

Brilyan sat himself in the corner of the balcony and looked down tired, making his tears break.