Princess Endut
85. Don't Enter!

Weva was fixed on her bed while staring at the ceiling of the room accompanied by an atmosphere that was so quiet, quiet and quiet.

Even this room was like a cemetery.

Weva got up from her bed feeling very tired making her take a deep breath and then sobbed.

Well, I don't know how many times these tears just drenched his cheeks. I don't know why it feels like Weva wants to cry even it feels like he also wants to scream quite loudly without any reason.

Weva was just tired, tired of her overly miserable fate.

Bobo barked and rubbed the soft-bristled head against Weva's feet, making Weva look and smile even though her tears were still flowing.  

Weva rubbed Bobo's head for a moment and refocused her eyes on the ceiling of her room.

If he were not in the fat condition he is today, he would not feel aloof in the world like a man who has no life and no hope. 

Weva lays back hugging her knees that were injured there because she had fallen earlier, while hiding her face that is now crying.

Weva is grieving tonight.

...*****...

Ken was silent while propping up his waist while looking at Weva who was now standing on the scales and was silent while Ken focused on staring at the amount of weight where the weight meter was seen moving down the numbers.

"149" Ken said, shaking his head, there was no weight loss for Weva.

Hah, God chuckle this neck.

Ken stepped up to his chair and sat there and went back to record it in his little notebook.

"Let's down!" pinta Ken with a cynical tone.

Weva is only able to obey Ken's orders and stands right in front of Ken who complains of being upset there.

Weva breathed. Staring at Ken's face like this made Weva have a bad feeling. Ken wants to be angry. God, please save Weva!

"Lo actually ran away, anyway you chased the same pinky?" ken asked without looking at Weva.

"Run, Weva ran, really," he answered quickly.

"But why is your weight not falling? Lo said run, but, how heavy you on the scales so much, no down-and-down, I see."

No answer from Weva made Ken now turn to look at Weva who is now gently combing her hair with her fingers.

"Java!"

Weva was shocked. He looked at Ken for a moment and then looked down.

"Well, where does Weva know. Lagian Weva also ran, or maybe Ken's scales were broken."

"Look again, you know!" cynical Ken.

"Well? That was Ken-"

"Diem!"

Weva was silent making him bowed to ken's speech so cynical. It was just a wonder Weva made it. Ken told him to answer and he was angry when he answered.

"Heh, Fat! You don't have to, well, my problem is broken! My scales are all right. Just a week, I bought it."

"Ouh, or don't-don't you eat meatballs, well every mallem, yes, right? Ngaku!"

"No! Weva doesn't eat meatballs."

"Keep why your weight does not drop? It should be after you ran yesterday because in pursuit of the cute pinky, it's your weight should go down instead of just there-that's it!".

Weva was only able to sigh at Ken's utterances that continued to judge him endlessly.

Just look at Ken's lips that keep moving. I don't know where Ken learned to talk that long.

"Follow me!" breaking up Ken then immediately stepped out of his private room at the gym leaving Weva who now turned to look at Ken's departure.

"Where are you going?" weva asked, but Ken didn't answer.

"Wait!!!" weva shouted who immediately ran.

Weva now flicked his steps staring at Ken who was on his motorcycle while putting a helmet on his head.

"Ken, Ken wants to be"

Weva spoke to Ken directly thrusting the helmet which was greeted with a hug by Weva.

"Where are we going, Ken?"

There was no answer from Ken until the sound of Ken's vespa motorbike was heard.

"Well or I tell you to run!"

Weva's eyes were rounded. Weva quickly got on the bike. Well, Ken's threat wasn't just a threat.

...***...

Ken's blue Vespa motorbike is now stopped in the parking area of his house that looks so clean. Weva who had just stepped down and set foot in front of Ken's house made Weva amazed to look at the neatly lined flowers, there are many types of flower plants here.

Well, honestly Weva just noticed the situation around Ken's house, how not this happened if when we arrived yesterday Weva here he was directly faced with a Pitbull type dog.

Try thinking!

Weva smiled silently at Ken's door, which seemed open, perhaps Ken's purpose was to bring him here to visit his house.

Weva who was still smiling was stepping her feet intending to enter the house followed by Ken who immediately turned her head.

Ken furrowed his brows back there staring at Weva who was casually stepping up.   

"Where are you going?" ken asked, making Weva turn his head and stop his steps.

"You come in" he answered briefly and then returned to his feet.

"Dam!!!" ken's shout made Weva quickly return to stop his steps.

"What, anyway Ken?"

Ken snorted angrily and immediately ran over to Weva and pulled the girl's wrist away from the door. Honestly Ken was only afraid that his mother would see Weva and thought that Weva had a special relationship with him. After all, Ken never invited a girl to come visit his house.

It's just an agreement and agreement and cooperation from Weva and Ken, that's nothing more.

"Why go there?" ken asked upon arrival he managed to drag Weva back to his parked vespa motorbike.

"Weva's coming in."

"Lo crazy, yeah?"

"Who's crazy, anyway?"

"Lo's crazy."

"Eh, Weva is still sane, well, Weva's body is fat, but Weva's brain is still healthy know not."

"Well, if you feel sane you don't have to go inside! Well, who told you to come into my house, anyway?"

"But Ken-"

"Heh, fat! I don't want you to come into my house!" cut Ken.

"But Ken had already invited Weva to Ken's house and this was the second time for Weva to come to Ken's house, so Weva decided this time Weva wanted to come in," weva then slammed into Ken's hand and stepped towards the door.

"God!" Pull Ken while grabbing the collar of Weva's school uniform makes Weva's steps stopped forcibly.