Little Son-in-law Like a God

Little Son-in-law Like a God
Fighting Card Games



'Road of diamond sari number 123 blocks 331, mansion Axio Bimantara.'


"Right, this is the appropriate address. But ... why the road to this place is very muddy, especially puddles and garbage scattered. Did, that old-school mobile app get me into the target?" lirih Bimo, I don't know who to talk to.


Bimo is currently really following the address that is said to match the map of the siemens c35 mobile phone, even in life in the modern world he can still get a hint of mystery from the mysterious phone series ten years ago, even in the modern world he can still get a mysterious phone series ten years ago, which people may rarely have.


But his determination made him sure. If the action according to the cell phone message, makes Bimo not give up on changing his life, because he became a poor man, he said, always despised and often told to have Bimo leave in the family mansion An. Even if he remembers again Bimo is often annoyed that he was born only in one eye, the woman he once adored for her beauty was even cruel as his family, too, in fact, she wished she was a different wife among the others but in fact the same.


'Forget that time Bimo, let's go in what's in there?'


"Look who's the bad guy?" whispered a few people, as Bimo passed by.


"True, we just found out he's coming, if he's looking for luck to this place. It's strange that our village gang is filled with poor dirty men" he added, making Bimo ears hot because they are made gossip material.


Bimo himself could only sigh deeply, hearing how people judged him just from what they saw, no matter what the truth was. Ah, if he explained it was free their brains would not arrive, right? So Bimo just continues the path to the shophouse fight gamers.


Though when viewed from how the conditions that Bimo natural, in addition to the conditions he came with angkot walk, on foot, it would make more sense for them to assume Bimo is falling and needs to be embraced instead of insulted again and again.


Until it does not understand Bimo, how there is a presumption that is so deviated from them people who do not accidentally see it, where the assumption just appears.


They just expressed their opinion about Bimo, no matter what or how the truth should be. That was what Bimo felt from those who saw him, so it somehow began to question the way society thought today that Bimo thought had been so chaotic.


“From guessing like that, why not come and ask me directly?" muttered Bimo, not expecting them to hear. But at least as such, Bimo did not hold too much of his opinion, and was determined that those who gossiped would kneel respectfully at his feet.


'Just smile at Bimo, just think of them as genuine garbage crumbs that do not need to be heard.' Inner Bimo.


Trying to ignore it, Bimo chose to keep going. Until a fast food restaurant is not too big to be seen in the middle of the city, and next to it is a narrow shophouse emblazoned with the words Ruko Axio gamers.


Before a phone rang from Bimo's phone, he stopped to pick it up first.


“Halo Bimo, where have you been? Why haven't you arrived, the master inside is already looking for you, the game is about to begin!"


The voice of a man, whom Bimo knows to be very familiar, the voice of the ruling system now guides him to enter the shophouse. Now that he, as my co-worker, I have to fight there.


“I? I'm not too far from the muddy shophouse, watching if this is the place, just wait for me to get inside! I'm in front of the shophouse on my way."


Bimo explained to the system, if it did not take long for him to arrive there, see from the muddy shophouse, the muddy, there was a fast food meatball seller who had indeed been so close next to the shophouse that was headed, let alone some tattooed stocky men eating, and looked at Bimo as if glancing sharply because it looked foreign.


“Good, faster is better. The master inside seems to be so angry, so I hope you're not too surprised when you come. Some of you will see you stupefied."


Tlith!!


The phone connection was interrupted afterwards, making Bimo wonder what really happened, so what Bimo did was just walk straight.


Where was Bimo, immediately speeding up his pace back then.


"Hey young man, who are you looking for here?" someone said.


"I want to fight."


"Do you bring money, honestly this fight must be with capital money or gold bars, at the beginning!"


Bimo was silent, a little confused. But he tried to be confident, saying it didn't matter in the doctor's black bag he carried it all.


"How can I get in fast, if it's a minute late I'll say you're the one who makes me slow."


"Heishy! come inside!" the man opened Bimo's access to enter immediately.


Ding Ding ...


The First Step At the Start ...


Receiving ... The Heir of the God of the Conferred.


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Introduction Mr Status ...


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Name: Bimo Setiawan


Age: 31 Years


Mission Status 1st: Fighting Game


Gender: Male


Fight Fight.


Name: Zack Bimantara.


Age: 42 years.


Gender : Male.


Original Status: Culas Shophouse Keeper.


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Ting!!


Bimo slanted a smile, even now staring at the man standing from the gamers chair, surprised to open the glasses seeing the arrival of Bimo. Where Bimo himself already knows the identity of his co-star, where the system reveals all the habits of Zack Bimantara.


'This cunning man has already captured a shophouse that does not belong to him, well I will fight him at this time. If I need to be poor, right, so that this shophouse returns to its owner.'


"Victory to Mr. Zack!" simultaneous sounds from right and left direction support.


"Victory to Mr. Zack, defeat the stranger!" back the cries of several many supporters, who almost made Bimo's determination to stifle, it was natural that there was no one he knew, so no one supported him.


It made Bimo and Zack in the middle of staring at each other, there were even many people around wanting to watch a lucky game fight.


"So you're Bimo. You know the rules here?"


"Yes! I know, there's 50 grams of gold in my black bag, if I lose the first fight. I'll give it to you Zack!" lirih Bimo, as if challenging.


"Hahaha, you new guy. Look at my desk. If you win first, I give you five red chips. And a thousand grams of gold in the next game. It'll be yours, and if you lose. You have no right to step into this place anymore. All at once, your life before coming out of this door will be over!" lirih Zack was full of threats and laughed.


Bimo who really knows Zack's cunning, he sat down as if he wanted to play quickly. It made Zack sit down, and asked his assistant to take out the mainstay king poker card.


"Shake that card, let's see the warm-up this time. Is he going to be fine after losing the early warm-up game!" ketus Zack, make Bimo look calm.


The tling!


Bimo's eyes wear glasses, where the system tells the transparent card that is being shuffled by a middle-aged male assistant, where Bimo looks carefully to see each number given is lined with two lines. And at that moment Bimo immediately looked at Zack with caution.


"Alright, please you first sir!"


"You take two, after that I. Then we open together, how about?" zack's smile, made Bimo press the glasses lens.


"OK! ready it! I take the fifth card and the eight on the right. And the last two left."


Dengs.


After Zack picks up, he seems to give the code to swap on the assistant. But Bimo held back as if he knew, Zack's strategy to play the game with a cheat action.


"Our rules are open with master, no assistant comes back, right?"


Deg.


"Right, let's open Mr. Zack. Victory must be in the Lord!!" the cheers of all who watched were like spectators surrounding their tables.


Zack unceremoniously stale, asking in a matter of three opening cards simultaneously.


Three ...


Two ...


One ...


Tling!!


Qjp ...


Qjp ...


Card from Bimo.


Six ..


Eight ..


The result of Zack's card, as if making a slap of dirt on his face, made Zack's supporters glare in disbelief.


"Thank you, according to the warm-up victory rules. I'll take your wad of money, sir, and my 50 gram gold in the bag, will still be mine, won't I?!"


Bimo felt like he was winning, as if making Zack annoyed at punching the table for accepting defeat.


"Don't be happy first stranger, there are still many stages of the next game!" lirih Zack, looking at Bimo.


TBC.