Princess Endut

Princess Endut
95. Ice Cream


Weva laughed while combing her hair with her fingers. His intention was only to melt the atmosphere and not to make Ken angry, but Ken's flat face made Weva limp.


"Great boy, huh? I desperately waited there and it turned out you were even delicious eating meatballs here."


Weva can only be bowed. He was angry again.


"Lo it's ahhh," annoyed Ken squeezed his forehead which felt hot and pining.


I think he's very upset about this. What should it be now. If hitting people is not sinful then he has been hitting this girl since.


"Heh, fat! I told you to run instead of eating meatballs here."


Everyone who was in the place around the wagon now stopped their activities and looked seriously at Ken and Weva who were only able to bow down.


"Can you, what do I ask? Can't you?"


"Weva nope"


"Shut up! Don't worry!" cut Ken made Weva speechless. 


Weva touched her lips that had done wrong for daring to answer. He folded his lips inward and occasionally looked at Ken who was still staring at him.


"Aahhh very nice, you know."


"Gue told you to run!"


"Run, don't you?"


Weva.  


"Who told you to eat? Who?"


"Wev-"


"Not to be successful!" ken firmly pointed while pointing annoyed to make Weva back speechless. 


Ting Ting Ting Ting Ting


The sound of the clang of a spoon in the meatball bowl was heard making Weva and Ken turn to simultaneously look at the meatball seller who seemed to be smiling looking in both directions. 


"Biantem, yeah?"


"No!" answer Ken.


"Well, but how can I fight? Ahem, rather than fighting constantly break up mending eating meatballs," the man's advice made Ken and Weva gawk.  


Breakup!


Who is dating here?


...****...


Ken stopped his steps dragging Weva with great difficulty.


"Ah ken!" Hempas Weva on his wrist made Ken flinch slightly.


"Heh, Endut, lo it-"


"Rage is just, Ken. Don't be mad, dong Ken! Weva was just a khilaf eating meatballs earlier."


"The philaf?"


Weva.


"Order the four bowls of meatballs khilaf?" ken asked, raising his four fingers.


"Well, weva only ate three bowls instead of four, so it can still be said khilaf, dong."


"Shut up! I'm talking to you the same way."


"Weva is also dizzy" Weva replied in a small tone.


"What are you talking about?"


"No," he replied, shaking his head.


"Now you run behind me!"


"Run again?"


"Yes yes and because you have eaten meatballs four bowls then we run until night."


"Huh!!!" weva shouted so surprised.


...****...


More than five minutes Ken and Weva were running by the side of the road, today it is now the afternoon, so the atmosphere is not as hot as before plus the atmosphere of the complex area which is now so crowded where the residents of the complex are relaxing outside the house there are even some who are also running around and just doing warm-up movements in front and in the garden.


The claustrophobic Weva stopped his run but ran back after Ken shouted ahead and stopped screaming as Weva ran back.


Whenever Ken yelled, everyone who heard Ken's screams would turn their heads and look at Weva, Weva was always the center of attention. I don't know how many pairs of eyes Weva has seen here.  


Weva's eyes sparkled beautifully staring at the ice cream seller who was on the side of the road made Weva swallow.


Weva turned to look at Ken who seemed to still be running in front there and of course he did not realize if there was no Weva behind him who was running.


Weva smiled and laughed and ran over to a small cart that looked decorated with ice cream that looked so delicious pink with fresh cherry fruit on it.


Weva ran over to the ice cream vendor who was greeted by a warm smile from her.


Ken turned his head and had found the lost Weva behind him, Ken still remembered if he had told the fat girl to run after him. But now the girl has disappeared somewhere.


"Ice cream, deck?"


Weva nodded quickly. His two sparkling eyes were staring at the ice cream ready to be put in the cup.


"Is there chocolate?"


"How much do you want, Adek?"


"Three."


"Three?".l


Weva nodded again and...


"Well, hemmm" said Ken, with his hand outstretched Weva's ear, causing Weva to scream in pain.


"Ken?" surprised Weva after finding out who has hired him. Not only Weva was surprised, but the customers and sellers of ice cream were also surprised.


"Here you turned out."


Ken turned to look at the ice cream cart and looked back at Weva.


"Oh, would you like to eat your ice cream? Heh, I told you to run instead of eating ice cream!"


"Not enough what to eat meatballs? Now come with me lo!"


Ken steps up to pull Weva away from the ice cream cart and takes her off as she walks down the street.


"Ah, Ken's sick to know.why, the hell use jewer-jewer everything?" Kesal Weva while stroking his ear that Ken Jewer had, well although Weva admitted that this did not hurt but still for Weva it was part of the act of violence.


"It's just that again lo."


"Who told you to order ice cream, huh?"


"Can't do it, right?"


"Well, you can't, Maimunah."


Weva smacked her lips in annoyance and bowed after hearing Ken's speech. Who is Maimunah?


"Lo that's so hard, is it?".


"Ahhhh," annoyed Ken and again squeezed his tired forehead.


Weva just sighed. I love this guy getting angry. Ken glanced at it while propping up his waist.


"I'm sorry now!"


"Sorry, Ken."


"What a good one!"


Weva snorted in annoyance. "Weva apologize."


Ken just nodded. His feelings have improved enough.


"Lo wait here!" breaking up Ken then immediately ran to ignore Weva who shouted asking for his departure.


"Yes!!! Where is ken going?!!"


Ken did not answer. He ran away, leaving Weva still silent.


"It's so weird, anyway."


Weva looked at some people who were staring at him. Hah, it feels like he became ashamed of himself after being shocked to scream.


More than two minutes Weva sat by the side of the road while his vision ibdra was fixed on the road waiting for Ken who had told him to wait here.


Soon Ken appeared from a distance while running towards Weva who was now rising from her seat.    


"Where are you from? How about, leave Weva,?" weva asked Ken in front of Weva.


"From home."


"Home? Kok, that, anyway! If Ken left Weva alone there will be kidnappers who want to kidnap Weva how?"


"Kidnak? Who wants to kidnap you? The kidnappers are also picky."


Weva just sighed. It's sad Ken's talk. Soon Ken pulled out a small rope and immediately pulled Weva's wrist.


"Who? Ken what's going on?" weva was hysterical.