Contest to be Wife of the President

CH-24 Clothes washing competition (part 1)

The parking lot of the city's largest sports hall is crowded. Not many by who want to watch the ball game, but crowded by the contest participants become the President's wife. Today they are washing clothes with various types of clothes commonly used by the President. Complete from suits, shirts, trousers, singlets, panties all the way to ties and socks.

All the participants were still lined up standing in their respective stalls. The committee has prepared each participant with a washing area, complete with washing tools as well as dirty clothes who does not dress.

Lorena stared at the rows of detergents that had also been prepared by the committee. Deliberately stored various kinds to make participants choose the type of detergent that is suitable for each clothing, including liquid detergents also exist, complete with sharing the type of fragrance.

Lorena was still confused, because due to the detergent her hands became red-red and hot. He kept thinking about how he could wash without touching the detergent.

“Hey, we'll see you again, are you ready?” asked a woman, a few steps from Lorena's lap. Lorena turned to look at the voice turned out to be Indri.

“You there?” ask Lorena.

“Iya,” reply Indri.

“Spirit yes!” exclaiming Lorena.

“Yes spirit spirit!” indri Balas.

Lorena looked back at the laundry materials. Not according to what he said to Indri, he felt pessimistic, he could not win, he was very uninspired. Then his eyes glanced at the lyrics looking around maybe Sean was seen monitoring this show.

From a distance it appears Sean is with Sam and also the committee, they are fined by the committee. The man seemed to have just arrived. Lorena thought for a while, then she left the laundry.

“How are the race preparations today? Everything all done?” ask Sam to the committee.

“Already sir, already done,” replied the committee. Sam mangosteen mangosteen happy. Sean just stood next to him listening. Suddenly his hand was pulling, dragging out of the tent.

“Hey, who are you?” sean asked in surprise, at the person who pulled his hand. When he saw that woman, his face was immediately grim.

“What's up? Not that you're getting ready on your lap,” said Sean, why see the woman innate want to fight alone.

“You still remember your promise, right? You're gonna help me in this race?” lorena asked whispering not to be heard by others, so she dragged Sean into a tree a little far from the tent.

“You are really afraid of losing yes,” Sean said.

“I must have lost, my hand is allergic to detergents,” lorena complained. Sean remained silent.

“You mustn't forget to let me go, I've helped you get away from those women. You are also very close to Mr. Sam, you are familiar with him, a little fight no harm,” said Lorena.

“Comblangi? Combating what?” sean grumbled, not liking that word.

“Yes I mean for Mr. Sam to notice me too,” Lorena said.

“Ah no no, no agreement combating everything. Race yes race,” Sean is still grumbling, anyways Lorena is there, ask him to fight Sam all, who is looking for a wife is not Sam.

“Ya already if you don't want to. I'm surprised he said you and Mr. Sam are like brothers, you just don't call him sir outside the office, you can also send him outside the office so close by,that's what you said in the recipe,” said Lorena.

“Yes I was close to him, I didn't lie,” Sean said.

“Iya I believe, but why do you keep sirik on him?” lorena.

“I'm not sirik, why do I sirik?” asked Sean in annoyance. For a long time he did not help this girl, make a sprain only, his mind.

An announcement was made to the participants to get ready.

“Announcement! To the participants, it is expected to be ready for their respective locations in accordance with the order of the number of participants!”the race committee.

Lorena looked at Sean.

“How is this? I definitely can't wash!” said Lorena.

Sean thought hard what he could do to help Lorena.

There was another announcement from the committee.

Sean looked at Lorena who was still staring at him.

“I have an idea, come to my car!” take Sean, as his hand pulls Lorena's hand towards the parking lot.

“Where are we going?” ask Lorena. He was still following Sean because his hand was still held by the man.

“Ke my car!” answer Sean.

“What do you want to your car?” ask Lorena.

“You are chatty, want petuin no?” grouch Sean.

“Yes yes, I will follow you,” replied Lorena.

They got to Sean's car. The man appears to open the trunk of his car, taking out a large enough iron box.

“What is it?” ask Lorena.

Sean kept the iron box on the ground. She squatted down followed by Lorena.

He wondered what Sean would do. The man opened the box which turned out to be a tool box.

Lorena frowned, why did Sean open the toolbox all?

“What are you looking for there? The time I washes my hammer,” said Lorena.

“You are so chatty!” grouch Sean. His hand took out one more toolbox from the box, it turned out that at the bottom there were still other items.

Lorena was so curious about the contents of the toolbox, bowing her head peeking at the contents of the box, along with Sean raising his head and Duk! His forehead collided with Sean's head.

“Aduh!” sean shouted, holding his head.

Lorena rubbed her jidat.

“I should be complaining, why are you?” the spray.

“What are you doing so close to my tool?” sean swiped while rubbing his head that hurt.

“I'm curious to see what you want to take,” Lorena replied, she rubbed her head.

“Engga very adventurous,” grumbled Sean.

A woman's voice told the participants to get ready.

“You hear? Soon the race begins, you are very long,” lamented Lorena, making Sean upset, he intends to help him even diomeli continue.

“What is it?” ask Lorena.

Sean gave it to Lorena.

“Rubber gloves,” replied Sean.

“What? Rubber gloves?” lorena asked puzzledly, she accepted the package and turned it upside down.

“That glove is always in this tool box, usually I use it to change the tire in case of emergency if suddenly rupture the tire on the road,” replied Sean.

Lorena laughed.

“You're very slick, holding the tooling just wear all gloves, afraid your hands are scuffed? Oi! You're a boy,” exclaimed Lorena.

“Eh why are you mocking me? I'm helping you with this. You can wear it while washing so your hands don't get detergent,” Sean said.

Lorena stopped her laughter. It was also true what Sean said, he would wash by using these rubber gloves.

“How? The glove is not too big, it seems enough to make your hand size,” Sean said.

There was another announcement from the committee, so that the participants get ready because the race will begin soon.

Lorena woke up from her squat as well as Sean.

“The race will start!” said Lorena.

“Ya go! Good Luck!” sean said, encouraging.

“Yes thank you Brother!” lorena said as she patted Sean on the shoulder. After that he ran away from Sean.

Sean brushed aside the clapping of Lorena's hands.

“Brother, brother, I don't like to be called brother,”.

Sean crouched down to reinsert the tools. Suddenly he remembered something. He was the one who organized the contest, looking for a future wife through this contest, why did he help contest participants to qualify for the race? Ah why is it like this?

Rush the tidying up of the tool, and again stored it in the trunk. After that he returned to the committee tent.

 “Where are you from?” ask Sam.

“There is a little business,” replied Sean, not telling about Lorena.

The lombard begins soon. Lorena quickly ran towards her lap.

“The race will begin,” excites Indri as Lorena passes by.

“Iya,” Lorena replied and hurriedly stood on her feet.

Panita started to go down to the field. Participants were very tense.

“The race starts, listen carefully to the rules!” the committee made an announcement.

“Women warn again, it's knockout, so if this race fails, then it won't be able to continue to the next race!” said the MC.

Lorena looked back at the laundry, then at the glove that was still wrapped neatly. Looks like he really should use it to prevent his hands from getting detergent. Sean was really a reliable friend, his mind then smiled. But eits! When did you become friends with Sean? No, he didn't want to be friends with the guy, Sean helped him because he was helped at the reception, so there were no friends, there were mutual benefits, symbiotic relationship mutualism or whatever.

“Listen to his orders!” the sound of the committee echoed throughout the area, with loudspeakers.

“Please you wash as clean as possible according to the clothes that have been provided in the basket, washing time is 1 hour,” exclaimed the committee.

All participants listened to the announcement carefully.

“After completion, all clothes are hung on the clothesline that the committee has provided behind you!” the committee said again.

All the participants looked behind each of them, there were two clothesline poles complete with clothesline.

“There are questions?” ask Organizer.

“Tidaaak!” answer participants in unison.

“Alright, our race from now on! Go!” shouted committee.

Participants immediately sat down in a squatting chair, they began to wash.

Lorena was the same as him sitting on his short chair facing the laundry, only he was still confused by the laundry. He has memorized the ways to wash the manuals he read on the internet including seeing the youtubenya until memorized out of his head. The only problem is the detergent allergy.

Threshed the glove, finally picked it up and opened its contents, he also wore it. Although it was rather large but it was enough to cover his entire hand even to the point of exceeding his wrist,. She started washing.

Suddenly there was a voice of a participant.

“Panitia! Committee!” his yell.

The organizers who were walking around turned to the participants including Lorena because the participants were not far away from Lorena's place.

“What's up?“ ask the committee in the distance.

“There are cheats!” yelled the participant.

“What?” all who heard him looked towards the participant, the atmosphere was immediately silent. They wonder what happened.

The committee immediately approached the participant.

“There are cheats sir!” answer that participant.

“Who?” ask committee.

“He sir! She washes her gloves!” the participant replied while pointing at Lorena.

The one appointed was very surprised, Lorena did not expect that there would be any participants accusing her of cheating.

The organizers and all the participants who were on the trail around Lorena looked at her and looked at the gloves she was wearing.

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