BLUE METAVERSE

SNIFFED

Back inside the house, Blue still finds her sister's family still chatting in the family room watching the multi-dimensional comics created

Faiz for his father. Satya smiled as she held Faiza who was curled up in her thighs. His hand was holding the shoulder of his wife who was sitting with her head resting on the shoulder of her right side. Unfortunately, the short comic show was almost finished when Blue arrived in the midst of their family's intimacy.

“Keren, Iz. Dad likes your creations.”

Faiz smiled proudly at his father's praise.

“Mother? Comment dong!"

“You're a little more funny, you're so ashamed to watch it yourself. Especially if there is a scene with the dolphin. What if the scene was cut?”

“Wuis, no! That is the selling point. So romantic, Bun.” reject Faiz energetically. Faiz felt that the scene was the turning point of love between his parents. Unique and worthy of appreciation. The proof until now both are still lasting even though his love statement is only with a seaweed dropped by a dolphin into his boat. (who do not know this scene read the previous sequel novel yes; entangled in love blue eyed girl)

What is romantic even though it is embarrassing and on display? Really am. Until the middle age is like this, Ritha is still embarrassed to remember the love of dolphins in Tanjung Kapota and the case of getting lost in the Banda Sea. The story is always repeated Satya on his baby who finally documented in the form of NFT comics by his son. Faiz was very inspired and considered the love story of his father's parents phenomenal and had selling points. The descendants of businessmen. Still a teenager, his brain is full.

Blue is smiling. Faiz's multi-dimensional comics are cool and the story is unique. When did Blue have such a romantic love story?

“The dolphin scene is indeed romantic, Brother. So sweet really... Blue so cools to Wakatobi." murmured Blue expectantly.

The floating Blue Mind imagines it being Ritha in that boat. Aih, it feels like the small flowers that are usually scattered around it turn into fireflies that glow darkly and flickering of various colors.

“Bby, Bi. Mark if there is a long-weekend. We have to go to Wakatobi together with control of Goldlight resort operations there.” replied Satya relaxed with a smile that could not be separated from his lips.

"Wow. When's? Iza can't wait to see the dolphins." Little Iza immediately sparkled imagining going on vacation again.

Ouch. Although there was a turbulent happy explosion. Ritha wants to avoid traveling to Wakatobi because she is still reluctant to repeat the journey with a different story with family. Because Satya always plays the embarrassing memory repeatedly. Never get tired of repeating the same story over and over again. Oh, Wakatobi. Banished dear. Forget not.

“Your friend is home, Bi?” ritha asked to shift the subject so that her embarrassment subsided. Her cheeks were already too hot from embarrassment, needing cooling to balance.

“Already, Brother.”

“What business is it?”

“Ask Blue to list club members Flamboyan.”

“Keep you want?”

“Neg. It's not clear what club. Blue wonder why to become a member must pay dearly and must provide proof of ownership of assets as well.”

“Klub is suspicious. It is unclear what his activities are. Mending you join a sports club whose activities are clear and in accordance with your interests.” advice Ritha relaxed. He was grateful Blue was not affected by the offers that were not clear juntrunnya. Even though the child still looks innocent and seems easily deceived.

“kak don't know what flamboyant club is?”

“Nggak.”

“Flamboyan It's a young socialite club who wants to get rich and show off wealth, Bun. Its activities show off, photos and train its members to make flexing as part of its business marketing strategy and lure prospective partners.” Faiz explained with his innocent expression. Cue.

“Eh, how do you know Iz? Got info from where? Have you ever been to that club?”

“N don't have to go in to so know, Bi. There are some fellow gamer friends who have been approached by alleged girls from flamboyant clubs. They do not really know the contents of the instastory, photos and reels are all similar. They also deliberately ngeDM children gamers who are not acquainted and meet at luxury restaurants, night clubs or other exclusive places. There are just children gamers who nanggepin to play around and be a joke in the group."

“Include you?” ritha asked in an intimidating voice and a face that turned sinister. His eyes were like a sword. His chest rumbled when he found out his eldest son's online association was grazing danger.

Gun eat sir. Faiz's face immediately flushed red. It turns out that he also plays social media. The child who normally raised his chin now lowered his chin until he almost touched the neck. I dare not look into his mother's eyes. Especially asking for his father's help. Want to scratch your head was afraid because it felt guilty.

"No, Bun." Faiz raised his hand without daring to glance anywhere.

“Mother knows Faiz has not been anywhere for 3 months. How to play with weird girls like that. You can check CCTV or ask security."

"Faiz does not play social media using a fake account from Rony. But I swear, the DMnya never read. Social media accounts are useful for supporting a career in e-sport, Bun. It just posts a screenshot of victory, game tutorial, or video streaming game universe war and football warrior aja kok, Bun. By Allah, I swear.” said while showing his two fingers forming the letter ‘V’

Faiz seemed to be trembling, not as haughty as usual. Maybe because Ritha did not stop shining her sword-sharp eyes on her eldest son.

“Try checking, Mommy wants to see your account directly. Give your phone to Mommy!”

Faiz glanced at his father but was not repulsed. Her father seemed busy petting Faiza's hair curled spoiled in her lap. That means his father doesn't care, giving up full power to his mother to become an investigator. Difficult. The mother was more observant and watchful than the Bareskrim investigator. His eyes were even more terrifying than monsters. Sometimes his eyes can be like a microscope lens that can skin the details of an ultra-mini microcoat.

Just resigned. Faiz opened the password and handed his phone to the mother who was endlessly staring at him intensely and suspiciously. Actually, there is nothing that will be a problem related to the contents of the account. Faiz was only afraid that his mother was angry because she never told him about the social media account. Mother does not like her son playing behind. You could have blocked his social media accounts that have been used for effective communication media with his fans. Two days to go for the universe war final. He needs the support of many fans who are mobilized from social media so that more people who watch him compete. After the completion of the universe war final, Faiz had intended not to be active again on social media. Tired read the comments of fans and the same hatter sucks.

Ritha opened a social media account on her son's phone with thousands of questions in his head. During this time he opened a social media account just to peek at the activities of his family and home employees in cyberspace. Based on his search as a family social media reverse, Faiz is known to have none

social media accounts. Blue recently opened a tic tak account that contains only videos of Faiza dancing and celebration of her class volleyball team victory. Her husband has never been interested in social media. Satya's hobby when there is little leisure time remains consistent from before marriage until now, namely playing forex and stocks in official applications that are licensed by the government. Ritha thought everything was safe under control. So he was shocked to learn Faiz had a fake account. Worried that his son was falling into the wrong social media scene. As the mother of natural instincts like Bareskrim intelligence must continue to run for the sake of children's education. Maybe all the mothers in this world have the same instinct.

Ritha glanced at Faiz who was still bowed. Faiz's right. On his social media accounts there were no pictures of him or his family. Clean. He doesn't like to show off. His followers are quite numerous and have been blue-checked by the app even though the account was not created with his son's real identity. In cyberspace he is known as "Baby F" which is the name of his game account.

Faiz's confession nothing is wrong. The post only contains an exhibition screenshot

victory after victory is obtained by Baby F every day in every game with a variety of "Heroes" options provided by the application. There are also video tutorials on how to win games and stream while he is playing games. All of his posts were just about the game and got a lot of thumb appreciation and commentary.

Once opened the contents of the DM, Ritha immediately stroked the chest. DMs that enter the majority are still printed in bold. Faiz never opened it. Either not or at all

not interested in opening it. It contained mostly messages from young women who invited acquaintances and meetings somewhere. Continuing kepo to post accounts that mendDM Faiz makes his head so want to sway like a cat doll that is in front of Chinese babah shops in the market. Like Faiz said, they're all as typed. Beautiful, glowing, wearing branded goods and photos shot by a camera and professional photographer. Pose, the background to the fashion of his clothes was similar. Is that the account of young socialites who he says belong to flamboyant clubs? Uniformly. Like someone who has no personal identity.

"Faiz has promised Mang Rony and himself. The day after the completion of the universe war tournament Faiz will return the account to Rony mang again, Bun. Mang Rony who will nerusin account and game activities."

Ritha was still looking intently at her son looking for the certainty of his words just now.

"For God's sake, Bun. Faiz is also tired of being a game slave. Faiz will stop playing games"

"Mother please doain so that Faiz wins in the final 2 days. Faiz wanted to back off with his chin raised, not back down as a loser. Please."

Ritha smiled. He believed his son never denied what had come out of his mouth.

"Faiz is going to school to accompany and protect Auntie. Poor thing. Aunty's a little bit stupid so easy for people to use."

Blue swiggling. Uh, why insult Auntie. It's not polite to be a nephew. "The aunt your mother asked to go to Jakarta to accompany and supervise you, Iz. Not the other way around." chirped Blue gaunt.

Faiz replied with a small smile that made Blue even more irritated. Honey, he doesn't want to fight in front of his brother. Remember the old advice, the older and sane should succumb.

Faiz's business is temporarily safe. But Ritha turned her eyes to Satya. Suspicious of it coming suddenly. The look of her sword now turned to hit her husband who had been silently pampering his daughter with a handkerchief on the back that made her little girl fall asleep on his lap.

"Don't you also have a fake account?"

"Fake account for what the hell, Bun?"

Ritha handed Faiz's phone to her husband in a position still open the direct massage of the glowing girls whose appearance is almost similar.

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Who wants to join a flamboyant club? Hayo ngaku😁

Healthy continues yes, so as to remain enthusiastic as a bare-kim investigator for their respective families🤭

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