Princess Endut
87. Reyyan the Honest Child
Weva just sighed. He glanced at Ken who looked smiling with satisfaction.
"No, what's Aunt?"
"No intelligence."
Weva just nodded. She didn't know how smart Weva was at school. Sometimes people always judge a person by his form.
"Yumuuu!!!"
The three creatures turned to look at the little boy who was now running into the yard of the house and hugged Tanya Sari's waist.
"Ah, that brat again," whispered Ken in a lazy tone while pretending to tidy his hair.
Reyyan, a 7-year-old boy is the son of Aunt Sari who misbehaved. There are a lot of bad memories that the little boy has always done in this house.
Reyyan looked up at Weva who was now smiling yet, it seemed that Weva's smile was too frightening to reply.
Reyyan pulled the end of the shirt that Aunt Sari used to make her mother look down.
"Who is this woman?"
Aunt Sari and Ken turned to look at Reyyan.
"Oh, this? He's a friend of Ken's."
Weva smiled revealing her white teeth towards Reyyan as the boy stared at her.
"Why is he so fat?"
Ken giggled with laughter making the flat Weva face turn to look at Ken.
"Ken!" call someone make everything look.
Laila who was originally smiling sweetly now her smile was gone to look at Weva who was still standing not far from Ken, her favorite son.
Who's that fat girl with Ken? Ken never took his girlfriend home and today for the first time Ken brings a girl friend, but his fat is for mercy.
"Eh, Jeng Laila."
Aunt Sari stepped closer to Laila who was now immediately smiling after only realizing that there was a friend here.
"Who? Has come? Same with Reyyan, too, huh?" laila then rubbed Reyyan's cheek.
"Jeng, this is a tablet that ordered a lot of stuff I. Since Ken who became the model now more and more are ordering to our online shop."
"Well, thank God. Just go inside! The stuff's still a mess, it's in the room."
Aunty Sari nodded and pulled her son who was still staring at Weva who could only scratch her non-itchy earlobes.
Laila turned to look at the departure of Aunt Sari and Reyyan after she turned to look back at Weva.
Weva smiled stiffly.
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"Oh, so Weva's Ken's best friend?" tanya Laila while putting a plate of chicken on the surface of the dining table made Weva sparkle happily.
"Friends are not friends. Ken's best friend is dead" said Ken.
Well, about Ken's best friend so remember Kevin and Roy.
"Yes, Aunt hehehe temen," Weva replied excitedly with her gaze that could not be separated from the plate of chicken meat.
Laila sat down to the chair staring at the still smiling Weva.
"Em, Weva how long has Ken been together?"
"Emm." Weva's eye movements now glanced at Ken who was now seen peeling an apple.
Ken glanced along. Weva seemed to have no idea what to answer.
"Old old man"
"But we're-"
Weva's teachings stopped. He sighed making Ken continue to wipe the apples.
"This is the first time Ken has invited his girlfriend home."
Both of Ken's eyes were rounded, his hand movements halted after hearing Laila's speech. On the one hand, Weva did not expect.
How can he just invited Ken to this house.
"Mama don't misunderstand me. He's gonna borrow Ken's book."
"Oh, huh?"
"Yes, Auntie," Weva replied with a smile.
"Gee. Where do weva live?"
"In King emperor's estate 1, Aunt."
"Correct?"
Weva.
"Where's Auntie?"
"That's if it's not wrong to name Mr. Bur-burhan if it's not wrong."
"That's my Papi, Aunt."
"Huh?" shocked Laila.
"Body?"
Weva.
Laila closed her mouth which was so unexpected that the fat girl in front of her was the son of a rich man.
Laila turned to look at her son who was just busy with his apples.
"So the Keken are the same as the rich?"
Ken glanced and peeled back the apples.
"What is it, the heck is it when people are rich. Same with people."
Laila sighed then looked back at Weva.
"Oh, by the way, Ken is his son, how was he at school?"
The smiling Weva now glanced at Ken who was so shocked.
"En-"
Weva's speech stopped looking at Ken who was staring at Weva with both of his eyes deliberately sharpened. This was a menacing gaze making Weva gulp her salivation.
"Em, Ken's a really nice guy, Auntie, hehehe."
"Oh, huh?" Laila looked at Ken who was now smiling and nodded proudly.
On one side weva is now decorating. Well what a guy it is. The guy always bullies him.
"Waaaaaah," amazed Reyyan as she stared at Weva's folded belly as Weva sat on the chair.
"This what?" reyyan asked so innocently while pointing towards Weva's stomach made Weva lowered her head and smiled shyly.
While Laila looked shocked after hearing the words of the child from her friend who is still pointing at the stomach of Weva.
Ken laughed softly and was instantly speechless as Laila leaned on Ken's shoulder, this was a small rebuke so that Weva would not feel off.
"Reyyan can't, you know, it's to Sister Weva!"
"It's okay, auntie, hehe it's the belly, the deck," Weva replied with a whimper.
"Kok, big is that?"
"Did?" Look at Weva wonder.
"Rich!" reprimand Laila again.
"What do you eat? How, can it be so big?".
"Reyyan! Can't say that!"
"Sister, how big is his stomach? Brother's got a lot of baby dede, well in brother's stomach?" reyyan again.
"Reyyan! No, dong, by the way! Later his brother is sad," said Laila.
"Reyyan is not wrong. Mama also said that this brother is like an elephant."
Weva gasped in shock making her turn to look at Aunt Sari who was peeking at the door.
The surprised Aunt Sari immediately ran into a mess.
"Reyyan, Mama's son is the same. You went to the TV room! I think your mom is tired too.
Both eyes of Aunt Sari are rounded. How could his friend know if he had come back for a peek.
"Rich!" call Aunt Sari who is now stepping out of hiding.
"Let's go with Mama to the front room!"
Reyyan turned his lips around as if he did not like his mother who was now pulling her hand out.
"Puck Reyyan!"
"Yes, Ma. Big Brother fat,".Reyyan said before he ran to leave the dining room table.
Laila now smiled again looking down at Weva, well it seems like Weva is not comfortable with Reyyan speech that was thrown for Weva.
Huh, basic! It turns out that the talk of small children is more painful than big people.
Reyyan the honest boy.