Princess Endut
150. Meaning

Wiwi rounded his eyes looking solemnly at the clockwork ticking in time.

"Yaaah, one more minute," said Wiwi who was so impatient.

"Four."

"Three."

"Two."

"One."

After Wiwi counted the shows on tv featuring an ad now featuring soap operas that he had been waiting for.

Wiwi jumped into bed making Weva who was seriously reading the novel book he bought at the bookstore because the recommendation from Brilyan was a little shaken.

He who was sitting quietly immediately lowered the novel book from the front of his face staring at Wiwi which added to the volume of sound from the remote control in his hand.

"Udah playing?"

"That!" Appoint Wiwi with the tip of her lips.

"How many episodes have I been doing?"

Wiwi. The look of his face looks so serious following the soap opera scene that is airing.

"Vivi!"

"Ah, what, anyway? The wev? I seriously watched, nih," he replied without ever looking at Weva.

Weva breathed a long breath. Well, like this is Wiwi who does not want to be disturbed when watching his favorite soap opera. Handsome actors and beautiful actresses who blend intoxicating romance drama of sinteron connoisseurs.

"Yahoo!!! So soswate, huh! Oh, that's so handsome, anyway!!!" wiwi screamed while touching both cheeks.

Weva stopped reading again and glanced back at Wiwi who was writhing like a hot worm on the floor.

Wiwi laughed giggling, screaming and wriggling on the floor this time just like the possessed crocodile.

"Wi!"

There was no answer from that thin, waist-haired girl. He was like a madman because he admired the main role that is still airing it.

"Vivi!"

"Yahoo!!!"

"Vivi!" weva's reprimand was accompanied by the throwing of a novel book that directly hit Wiwi's back.

"God! Why, anyway? Just interrupt it."

"Wiwi noisily knows. Disturb Weva read the book."

"Yes, read the book in the TV room!"

Weva breathed. He got up from the bed and walked towards the door. Weva peeked, opening the door slowly until from here she could see the quiet atmosphere of the house.

"Wi! Aunt Ina hasn't come home from the hospital?"

"Not yet" replied Wiwi without turning to look at Weva who was still holding the door algae.

A few seconds later Wiwi, who was watching, turned to look at Weva, who was crawling back on the bed.

"Who? How come, don't you come out?"

"Weva's afraid of herself."

The atmosphere was now suddenly silent, only the sound of conversation on TV was heard.

"Sound, yes, Wi if Grandma Ratum does not exist. The house is empty."

"Em, yes," replied Wiwi.

Weva snorted in annoyance. The skinny girl had since won her speech with a simple sentence.

A minute later they were busy with their own activities. Weva is busy with her novel books while Wiwi focuses on her favorite soap opera.

"Aaaaa, romantic!!!"

Weva was shocked to make the novel in his hand fall on the bed. Wiwi again wriggled on the floor exactly as before.

Weva frowned confused making both eyes Weva glanced at the tv screen that showed the handsome actor peeking at the forehead of his co-star.

Weva recalled the incident last night where Ken had kissed her forehead that night. It makes no difference to be on a TV screen.

Weva was still speechless thinking about it made her look back at Wiwi who had been sitting while moving both her hands to fan her heated face.

"Wiwi why?"

"Well, baper is. It's even more. Who wouldn't baper if they were both like that. Even the Boy used to kiss again, I would also want to," he explained while acting amused.

Weva smiled at once. It seemed like Wiwi could answer a question that since last night had disturbed his mind and even became a burden in his mind.

"Wi!"

Wiwi moved his head to the right and left to see the TV screen, but it was not easy. Wiwi hissed annoyedly staring at Weva's face as if he had no sin.

"Lo what, anyway? Very disturbing. I want to watch!" his protest while pushing Weva's body, but was unsuccessful in making Weva shift.

"Weva wants it to be the same as Wiwi."

"But I'm watching."

"But Weva wants it to be the same as Wiwi."

"Well, if you want it, yes! What's the trouble, anyway? But don't sit in front of me either, dong!"

"Body you're covering the TV, I can't see anything you know! You just sit on the bed, it can still be the same as me!" continued.

"But it's important."

Wiwi scratched his non-itchy head. He just wanted to slam his head against the wall

"Well, that's a little bit of talking!"

Weva smiled showing her neatly arranged teeth while the skinny girl in front of her was seen supporting her head lazily.

God, he lost a few scenes in his favorite soap opera.

"Weva wants nanya, but Wiwi has to answer honestly with Weva."

"Em."

Weva took a deep breath and looked left and right trying to make sure no one would hear her.

Wiwi. This fat girl before him was exactly like a thief who was afraid of being discovered.

"Lo is why, anyway? It was a joke, by the way! If you long move aside, deh! I want to continue watching."

"Eits! Eits! Weva would like to say, I'm."

"Well, yeah, I said it!"

Weva took a deep breath and exhaled slowly through the tip of her lips.

"Wi!"

There was no response from Wiwi. He quietly put on a tired face, more precisely tired waiting.

"If a guy kisses a girl's forehead, what does that mean?"

"Love," Weva replied without a second thought.

"Huh?"

Weva's two eyes were rounded, her lips gaping unexpectedly. Wiwi shifted from sitting making him snort angrily staring at the ad on the TV screen.

"No, it's an advertisement. Ah, you're a real nuisance," the chatter who chose to press the remote control button changed the TV broadcast.

Weva was silent. He didn't even move a little.

"W-what? Wi-wi-wi said what?"

"Love, Wev! If a guy has dared to kiss a girl's forehead it's a sign he loves, especially if it's already dating or marriage."

"But if guys and girls are just friends, what?"

"Well, it's the same, in my opinion. That's a sign that the guy likes the girl, well just the guy is shy to tell or reveal to the girl."

"If they like to fight?"

"Sometimes, yes, guys who like to fight are the way they make it can deket same girl."

"The more angry the girl is, the more happy the guy is because from there the girl will focus on the guy" he explained.

Weva's two eyes stared at the floor, erratic. His mind was on Ken.

"Did Ken like Weva?" weva whispered almost inaudible.

"What?" ask Wiwi.

"Aah?"

"Lo, what the hell is that?"

"No, Weva didn't say anything" he replied with a nervous smile.

Weva gets up and steps up to the bed and returns pretending to read a novel when she thinks about Ken's feelings.

But is this true?

Ken likes Weva?