
"Now before you run, what you have to pay attention to is warming up."
"Heating?"
"Em," Ken replied making Weva sigh making Ken who heard it immediately glance.
"Well? What, you mean that long breath?"
"No."
Ken approached Weva while propping up his waist.
"Heh, you denger, yes! Warming up is good for you too. The warm-up must be in a physical exercise, so there is no word of sprain or reason for the pain to keep asking for rest" said Ken.
Weva could only nod. This guy is always right when he talks.
Ken turned his back to Weva, who looked sullen.
"Deposits you follow me!"
The fat girl frowned confusedly.
"Where are you? Ken's leaving?"
Ken immediately turned his head showing his flat face staring at Weva who was made silent. It seems he's been talking wrong again.
Ken turned back and immediately began warming up to all parts of his body followed by Weva who did it quite seriously accompanied by a count by Ken.
"Look at your feet! One! Du-be".
"Aah!" Tired Weva painstakingly lifted his leg.
Sometimes he grimaced with himself when he repeatedly fell to the ground and was unable to stand on one leg and even offset his weight.
It feels so heavy. Weva realized that it was heavy.
"That's right, dong lo!" reprimanded Ken who was already unable to resist his frustration. He had wanted to scold the fat girl.
"This is real, Ken."
"Report another lo. Is real time like that? I told you, follow me for real. Don't dig, spit!"
"It's real, Ken, but Weva can't lift a leg."
"Nyebelin really, really lo," annoyed Ken then stepped over to Weva and suddenly raised next to Weva's feet made Weva wide in shock.
"Nih hold!" pinta Ken managed to make Weva stand on one leg while holding one left leg.
"Don't fall! Watch out!" threatening him while pointing and stepping back to where he stood after landing a single blow to Weva's calf.
Bruk!!!
Weva's body collapsed into the grass when he was unable to keep up with his body, which was only on a pedestal with one leg.
Ken who had not arrived at the place he was headed to quickly turned to look at Weva who had been lying behind there. As if really unable.
"Oh," said Weva who was still lying on his stomach up there.
The face that showed the pain was now flattened with rounded eyes. He remembers someone, Ken!
Weva turned to look at Ken who was seen from behind the crack of his hair that almost covered part of his face. Ken is seen standing staring at him while propping up his waist.
Weva brushed her shoulder from her face and smiled stiffly at Ken who had a flat face.
"Sorry Ken."
Weva gulped his saliva. He covered his face with hair. It felt like he was so scared to be stared at like this by Ken.
"Weva, Weva." Ken's mask ruffled his black hair and stepped over to Weva who seemed to be trying to gush his face with hair.
"How is that, anyway?"
Weva turned and looked up at Ken.
"Gue told you that you can't fall!"
"But We-weva can't."
"No excuses, Wev! Now I don't want to know, you have to get up and start warming up again!"
Ken stepped away leaving Weva who was still laying on the grass making Weva could only sigh in annoyance.
"But Weva is tired."
"Now!!!" ken's yelling made Weva gasp in shock.
"Siaaaap, Boss!!!" jerit Weva's.
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Piiiiiiiiiip
A whistle that was so loud was heard when Ken loudly blew it made Weva cover both ears quickly trying to protect his telesomere drum from the painful sound.
"Well, how is that, anyway?"
"Why? Don't you like it?"
Weva pursed her lips. It seems like again and again he mispronounced.
"Heh, fat! Lo denger, yeah! It's it's part of the sport and you have to be serious about it."
Weva just nodded.
"Sana sneak run! In five minutes you're not in this place, I'll give you punishment!" threaten Ken without mercy.
The surprised Weva immediately raised five fingers of his hand. Staring at his finger with a look of disbelief.
"Five?"
Ken nodded after Weva revealed the five fingers in front of him.
"Yes, yes."
"Cock just five minutes?"
"Keep how much? Huh huh? An hour? I just give you five minutes. Just be careful if you get too late!"
Weva fell silent and turned to look at the paved road that seemed so long. Does this have to be done? Well, Weva knew that it was for his own good, but he didn't have to torture himself like this.
Piiiiiiiiiip
Pluit's voice again sounded so loud that Weva screamed and covered her ears.
"Let's go again. Heh! Lo bengong for years, well will not make you so slim."
"Who's dumb, anyway?"
"Report another lo. There's a run!"
"Yes, I'm patient!"
"Splash!"
"Yes be patient, Keen!!!" shout Weva.
Piiiiiip
The returning Weva found the whistle's shrill voice quickly running away leaving the smiling Ken behind.
"How dare you yell in front of me!!!"
"Sorry!!!" yelled Weva who was still running there.
"Inget time is five minutes!!!" shout Ken.
Weva ran small to make his body fat appear to be moving in accordance with the footsteps he did.
Weva, who felt that her breath was starting to tight, quickly stopped her running and switched to supporting her knees.
"Hah hah hah ouch, We-eva is tired, deh. I swear, well," Weva was tired with a light wash on her body that had wet her clothes.
"It's still a long way off, huh?"
"Weva is tired again."
"It looks like it's a long way, huh. Weva seems to want a break ahh tired."
"Break a break is okay, huh? The monkey won't even see Weva here."
Tak
Weva grimaced when something felt hitting her back made Weva turn her head.
"Why did you stop?" ask Ken who's not far from Weva.
"Well, Ken?"
Show Weva not expecting. How could Ken be here, wasn't he already running?
"What else?"
Ken glanced at the index finger Weva was still pointing at him.
"How dare you show me."
"So-sorry," Weva replied, directly biting the tip of her index finger.
"What are you doing here, anyway?"
"Weva's tired."
"Crazy, yeah lo? Heh, you just ran four steps! Do you not listen? Em-pat!!!"
"Huh?" shocked Weva.