BLUE METAVERSE

BLUE METAVERSE
FEASTS



Being in a luxury club decorated with fresh flowers and colorful luxurious lights make Faiz sweat. Many times he tried to take a deep breath but his fret never ended. He had never felt so much worry and anxiety. It should be from the beginning that he should make a clear and firm line of how and with whom to get along as once ordered by the teacher's grandfather. He felt guilty for breaking the club's entry rules at his underage age. The minimum age limit is set by the government to sort visitors, only for people who are considered psychologically capable of mature thinking and have emotional stability to accept the consequences of the dark side of night life. While children his age are still emotionally unstable. He broke the rules over and over again and again. You bad boy.


It's not Doni's fault. He is old enough, free to go to any club. He couldn't force Faiz because of his status as an assistant. Faiz is in control of himself. It's less firm. His logical steps were easily hijacked by curiosity and his curiosity was so great in the new world he had not yet known.


Faiz used up his mineral water. Several people approached his desk asking to join him after chatting with each other and pointing at him who was still sitting glued.


"Hi, Baby F. Meet me Lidya."


"I'm Stevan."


"I'm Adi."


"I'm Vita."


"I'm Agil."


"I'm Tiara."


"I ..."


There were dozens of people appearing then approaching him behind them. One by one introduce themselves and greet him with a cheerful and enthusiastic face. Faiz dispelled his groggy taste with a friendly smile on them one by one.


"I'm Baby F. They are some of the people who supported him in his career in e-sport. Those who sometimes charge bitcoin to encourage him to win for victory. I have to thank you for your support." Faiz put that belief in his head. He felt obliged to serve them as a form of gratitude to his supporters.


Doni is busy arranging for fans to take pictures with Cheryl near her big birthday cake with the character of a universe war hero named Helena, a beautiful female avatar who is adept at shooting and riding fighter aircraft. Cheryl must have admired that character so much.


After the photo together, some fans asked for a photo together with Faiz using his own gawai. Capek also served them. The artist is not but apparently he has a fanatical fanatic quite a lot. E Sport is booming, especially the universe war. Faiz thinks the life of E Sport players is only limited to exist in a very mortal virtual world, but in fact the effect of love spilled over into the real world. Fortunately, Doni and Cheryl had already warned fans to be polite so that none of them were brutal to Faiz. Fans and hatters are sometimes difficult to distinguish because there is a hatter that comes from fanatical fans who are disappointed at something in their idol.


"Guys, next month we will launch an e-sport themed restaurant in the Menteng area. Coming yes. We're gonna have a show together with Boni and Baby F." Doni steals the opportunity for a promotion of a restaurant that is still in the planning stages.


Waw. Everyone was happy and excited to hear the news. Doni smiled triumphantly. His presence at the party tonight was not in vain. Faiz smiled at the thought of the gibberish scattered around him. Optimistic his business plan will succeed.


"Tuesday night don't forget there's a friendly or a rematch of Baby F and Mark, the universe war world champions. You have to watch the live stream on our VLOG." Doni did not forget to promote his independent match in two days. He's a really versatile assistant. The science of marketing is already intermediate level, not beginning anymore. Quickly take advantage of the situation.


"yeah. We'll watch."


"Once in a while give away dong, bang Doni." chirped someone who stood behind while dancing freely to the rhythm of disco music played by the famous DJ Vio.


Music was playing all over the room. The smell of alcohol began to break. The lights are flickering alternating colors with dim light. The voice of people who are busy telling stories, the beat of free dance and music collide with each other until it sounds like a noise that is difficult to catch the ears intact. DJ Vio started taking off his leather jacket and throwing it away haphazardly. He left only a light yellow tank top and hot pant pants that show the curves of his hips like a guitar. DJ Vio plays music while dancing and shouting words of invitation to eagerly move the body according to the rhythm of the music.


"It just so happened that we were making a t-shirt and cashing hp with Shisimaru and Baby F. Some will be sold as merchandise and some will be distributed as give away." Doni was still responding to fans' questions while shouting and swaying freely in rhythm with the music. His voice collided with the sound of music.


"Wow. Can't wait to give away."


"We are waiting for the good news."


"Baby F makes a poster dong. I want to buy the posters and t-shirts." The others proposed with a loud scream like a rumble. I don't know who voiced. Everyone has started to get busy with themselves and find a partner to enjoy the night with.


Faiz sat in his chair tightly holding the second bottle of mineral water. He deliberately did not order any drinks even though everything was presented free of charge. His eyes are careful in case if there are pranksters who intend to harm him. As a new person in the night world, Faiz does not want to be trapped. He does not need healing with a frenetic entertainment atmosphere like this. Since childhood he used to calm himself in a quiet nature by lying on the grass looking at the clouds, sipping the smell of coffee on the plantation, or sitting casually listening to music or the sound of water gurgling by the pool.


The personal bodyguard that the mother mandated kept her locked out of the room because she did not have an invitation. So he had to be extra vigilant himself while in the room. Doni is not expected. He was so enjoying the atmosphere of the club, busy tasting several types of drinks and dancing while greeting some friends he knew. I think he began to get drunk because the longer his body movements more strange irregular. One thing that most feared Faiz, lest anyone put illegal drugs in the food or drink he consumed.


"Aren't you going to try, baby?" a narrow girl in sky blue party clothes approached offering a bottle of blood-red drink. He also brought 2 small glasses that he placed on the table.


The girl smiled kindly. "This is the most special whiskey in Holy Holyday" he explained as he brandished a unique shaped bottle in front of his face.


"I'm sorry, I don't drink alcohol."


The girl smiled lightly. Maybe think what's the point of coming to the club if it's just silence, not jogging or drinking. Faiz doesn't care. He strengthened his heart with istigfar many times. May God always protect her. He returned to the giddy. His heart was still filled with guilt for coming to this place. On the one hand feel important for business and expand the association but the rebellious side because what it does is actually violate religious laws and government regulations.


"Now don't you play on the GGS anymore? Fired or resigned?" The little girl is still trying to catch him.


"Resign because you want to focus on school first" Faiz replied flatly.


"Oh baby yes. Though the GGS won the tournament yesterday because of you."


Faiz chose to be silent as an observer of the situation while revealing a thin smile so as not to be judged arrogant.


"Not dancing too?"


Faiz. The girl looks disappointed. He gulped his whiskey while smiling cynically.


"Normally play now?" asked the guy who suddenly came dragging a chair and sat down in front of him. He snatched the glass that had been intended for Faiz and poured the rest of the whisky of the girl with narrow eyes until frothy. A little spill littered the table.


"There's no tournament yet, guys."


Ooo, the two fellow students rounded their lips while nodding their heads.


"You really don't want to try, bro? It's really good lo." The guy with the brown tuxedo again offered him a drink.


While the narrow-eyed girl who was carrying a whiskey bottle had staggered with a man holding his hand while dancing freely towards the disco arena. Quickly get a couple. Though Faiz thought he was going to dance with that brown tuxedo guy.


"I'm sorry, I have an appointment. I'm back, Bro." Faiz stood up and decided to leave the room. He smiled and patted the shoulder of a new friend he did not know his name.


Cheryl's somewhere. Invisible. There are so many guests invited. The more the night the atmosphere is more boisterous because there are still people coming. It feels crowded and uncomfortable again. For a long time he was in the club room, Faiz decided to go out without saying goodbye to the owner of the event. Doni who looks drunk he entrusted to the club officer. He has many acquaintances. Maybe one of them will help Doni if he reaches tipsy or drunk heavily. Faiz had to go home quickly so as not to stress the mother because she was worried about her unruly son.


Samar Faiz saw 2 people walking behind him watching him seriously as he descended into the parking lot on the basement floor. From his posture was like a person stalking him while on Situ Mountain. Say hello, both of them go in the opposite direction. Fortunately, it was not too late and there were still some people who passed through and out of the bright basement. The club security also provides extra security. Of course, the conglomerate children's birthday party needs to be equipped with a layered security system that is quite tight. There's security guards on every corner of the building. At 10pm, Tom the bodyguard waited at the end of the stairs and prepared to drive him home.


Mother, Faiz home ....


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