CEO Tampanku Silat Expert
Part 85 Master's Dinner Weapon
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The atmosphere in the building where the first final was already getting crowded, the athletes had prepared and the stands were already full of spectators. They were very enthusiastic to see the final match of the teenage girls of class B (teen girls aged 14 to 17 years with a weight between 43 kg to 47 kg), where Maya was one of the finalists. In addition, they are also enthusiastic about the final match of adult men in class B (adult children aged 17 to 35 years with a weight of 50 kg to 55 kg), bayu was one of the finalists.
(This is Mas Bayu who again smiles make the author sluggish.)
Priska came in the middle of the crowd and sat on the bench of the rear row audience, since then the smile was on her lips. He thought the plan worked in the last seconds.
"Finally after a few tries, now in the final the new party succeeds. Fortunately the reckless Ratih, let him be a scapegoat later, his own fault he defended Maya continuously. She'd be Maya's maid."
"He will know the taste later if until the person he likes actually likes Maya. She'll be upset and vengeful for Maya, just like me."
"I have to see for myself how he's going to be embarrassed at the rink or he's late to the game until he's disqualified." Batin Priska girang's.
He also pulled out his phone to get ready to take a video if only Maya still dared to enter the arena. Just imagining Maya being embarrassed by the stomach ache and pup in her pants already made Priska smile herself.
One of Andrepati's Bodyguards had prepared drinking mineral water just as Ratih had given Maya, of course it was done to trick the enemy. It appears Maya on the sidelines is drinking, though a little to moisten the esophagus and to remove a little nervous.
"Yes, drink it again." Priska jubilant in her seat.
"Hi beautiful...!" Suddenly a handsome man approached Priska and sat down beside her.
(He's a bodyguard who was told to wear Priska, Fadly Mas Bayu's friend. You guys choose Mas Bayu what Mas Fadly guys???)
"Eh..." Priska was a little fascinated looking at the man.
"Don't you mind if I sit here?" Ask the man.
"Oh, I can do it! It's a public place." Smiling sweet.
"Ni's a pretty handsome guy too. Looks like shitty and pretty mature." Priska said in her heart.
"Cok just watch it alone? Want to see who? I mean jagoin who?" Ask the man pleasantries.
"Just want to watch it! I want to know who is the champion." Sahut Prisca.
"Oh... Want a drink?" The man offers a drink while pretending to open the bottle cap.
"Em.." Priska hesitantly replied.
"I was here with my friend, but he did not come to watch, even though I already bought a drink and snack double." Obviously a handsome guy.
"Oh. Okay then." Priska received the drink the man gave her without suspicion.
"Oh yeah, I know Fadly." Raising hands to shake hands.
"I'm Priska." Shake hands with Fadly.
"You came here not the same girlfriend of yours, right? I'm afraid someone will suddenly get angry with me because I'm sitting beside you." Started the attack.
"Oh no, I came with my girl friend earlier, but now I don't know where she is."Answer Priska quickly.
Fadly drinks his own drink, Priska becomes distraught and participates in the drink Fadly gives her. Fadly smiled sweetly to make Priska Ge-Er-an aka kepedean, he thought Fadly was indeed interested in him.
"By the way, are you still in high school or are you in college?" Fadly pleasantries again opening the conversation.
"I'm just in 1st grade High School, is it old?" Answer Priska.
"No! Keliatan pretty already pinter make up, I thought already in college. If you are still in High School, you cannot have a boyfriend dong!" Fadly fishing.
"Duh! Why does my stomach suddenly feel wrapped around?" Priska said in her heart.
"The new High School Class 1, means you can't date yet?" Fadly repeated the question.
"Oh.. Can I do it! My parents are not stupid!" While enduring the pain in his stomach.
Fadly just smiled at Priska's reaction. "Feel the weapon sir."
Fadly immediately coded his bodyguard friend who was sitting not far from their place to record or take a video of Priska.
"Good dong, means your parents are open minded huh? Following the times. Where are you at school, Pris?" Still talking.
"I'll excuse you!" Priska's about to leave.
"Wait!" Priska's hand was restrained from leaving and Priska was forced to sit back.
"You haven't given me your contact yet! Time is going away. What's your cell phone number?" Fadly pulled out his phone which is a famous brand bearing bitten fruit.
"Oh, I almost forgot! Looks like a rich man! It's a pity if you're acquaintance but don't have his contacts." Priska spoke in my heart.
"Oh yeah, we take a selfie! Make mementos of the first time I met." Ask Fadly, deliberately to buy time.
"Can you?" Fadly asked with a sweet smile that made Priska complacent.
"Yes, I can." Sahut Priska directly, while holding his stomach that is increasingly painful.
Priska really didn't think she'd drink the drink she sent Maya. Fadly also deliberately took selfies many times and quibbled if the photo is still not good. Fadly asks Priska to smile to make her look sweeter and prettier, but the photos are always the same, with Priska smiling forcefully as she is enduring an upset stomach.
"What's your phone number? All your chat application accounts yes!" Fadly pretends to want to type Priska's mobile number and asks Priska to dictate her mobile number.
"empty, eight, two, one.." Uncompleted Priska spelled her mobile number suddenly the thing she didn't expect happened.
"Dhuuuuuu.t."
Priska fart because it was not able to stand because it had been holding back stomach pain. Suddenly some people looked at him because the sound of fart was clearly heard and caused an unpleasant smell.
"It's not me!" Priska lied and looked a little panic-stricken as some people stared at her cynically.
"Duh mbak! If you want to fart do not carelessly dong! It's a public place and lots of people!" Reprimanded one of the women who sat in front of Priska.
"If the fart can't be held, madam! If you have a bowel movement or are small, you can hold it for a while before you get to the restroom!" Fadly pretended to defend.
"Don't mind them! What's your cell phone number?" Fadly is still acting.
"Dhuuuuuuut.." The farting sound gets louder and stinky.
"Prrrrrreeeeet.. Teeet... Teeet.." Followed by the sound of diarrhea aka people.
Priska was embarrassed to be half-dead, she immediately ran out and covered her butt with her bag. Priska running small looking toilet.
"Ha. Ha. Ha.. Ha. "Fadly patted her own thighs and laughed contentedly at Priska who was embarrassed in public for being spirited.
"Well! Is this weird, right? Seeing someone like that laugh?" Reprimanded the audience sitting beside Fadly.
"It's funny anyway, mas. It should've been a fart since he went to the toilet." Fadly pretended to be sorry for laughing.
"If this is the seat stinks! Yes, I want to move somewhere." Fadly stepped away leaving the stands.
Fadly's job is done, the other bodyguard immediately sends Priska's video to the CEO.
"Mas Bayu will be very happy! Fortunately, it was not Maya who was hit, could have failed to participate in the final match. Guns eat sir, don't know who's opponent." Murmured the bodyguard.
When we got to the toilet, Priska's pants were wet and very smelly. He was forced to cover his face with one hand in shame as everyone who passed him saw with a look of disgust and strange.
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