Loyalty of a Wife

Throw Knives

A draw score means the game position is still the same yes. Same as zero. No one has won" said Bayu who acts as a judge in this match.

"Dear baby, let's continue the next game. This is the game you like the most. I heard from Bram and Bayu, you are very good at our second game" Ghina said with passion.

"It can be a darling. But I haven't seen the game" said Aris who still doesn't know what game Ghina meant.

They then walked towards the next room. Aris looked at the room. In the room there is a target board and there are fruit arranged in such a way.

"Is this the knife-throwing room?" ask Aris to Ghina.

"Yup knife throwing room. One of your favorite sports and also the one you are the most good at." Ghina said with a smile.

Guards guarding the front door of the room then opened the door. They all walked into the knife-throwing room.

"Darling, are you sure you want me to play this?" tanya Aris convinced Ghina.

"Make sure baby. If I lose here where I know I'm going to win" Ghina said.

Bayu walked over to Mira.

"Darling, can't Ghina really throw a knife?" tanya Bayu was curious about Ghina's skill in throwing knives.

"I asked you back, are you sure Ghina is not an expert in knife throwing?" ask Mira back.

"No. I think he's very good at all martial arts."

"Well you know." said Mira who did not directly answer the question from Bayu.

"So what's this game up to the end going to end up with a glasses score?" ask Bayu curious.

"According to my eyesight, it looks like it's baby. They are both equally good. So there will be no losers" said Mira who knows the greatness of Ghina and Aris.

"Well not cool." said Bayu slowly.

"Haha. Calm down, dear. There will be a time when this game will be cool" said Mira cheering Bayu.

Aris saw a line of knives that had been placed as much as two sets on an aluminum table. Aris looked at everything carefully. At the tip of the knife there is the name of himself and Ghina.

"Where's darling? Can we start the game?" tanya Ghina approached towards Aris.

"OK to sip. So the game we are free to choose which knife we will throw first with a free target?" aris asked Ghina about their rules this time.

"Yup. We are free to choose the knife and choose the target. The game will end until the last blade." Ghina continued.

"For a target there is no need to be hit in which part, right?" ask Aris.

"It is, if the board should be right in the middle. Beyond the middle point means failure. If the original new fruit is split. Not stuck in the knife." said Ghina gave additional rules.

"Oh okay sip." Aris agreed with the rules of the game made by Ghina.

Argha this time acted as a coin tosser.

"The mother chose the number 1 yes Bun, Daddy chose the letter A." said Argha again reminded Daddy and Mommy about the part they chose.

Argha then throws his raffle coin up. This time the coin was not welcomed by Argha but left Argha slung to the floor and stopped by showing 1 or A coming out.

"A" cried Argha.

"Come on Daddy please start." said Argha.

Aris walked towards the table with her name written. He took out the smallest of the many knives.

Aris then stood up and took a swipe, he had chosen the apple that would be the target of his first throw. Aris threw the knife.

Everyone watched as the blade shot rapidly towards its target. The knife that Aris threw right hit a small green apple and made the apple split in two equally large.

"Successful" cried Argha.

Everyone in the room clapped and gave Aris an applaus. They did not expect that with a small knife Aris would lead to a fairly large apple. With high technique and many times the trial finally Aris can seamlessly do it.

"Honey that's the coolest throw and technique I've ever seen. I didn't expect you to aim at an apple with that little knife-throw." Ghina expressed admiration for her now-opponent husband.

"Regularly, dear. I'm sure you can do more than me." said Aris who had left his arrogance in the firing room earlier.

"You're overreacting, honey. I can only just throw. I'm not good at this" Ghina said.

"Hahaahaha. Patience darling. It's gonna go. Mother was amazed by Daddy." said Ghina answered her son's tantrums.

Ghina chose the biggest knife. He had already devised a mature plan in his brain. He will break the closest fruit. He used the biggest knife.

Ghina stood in her position. After feeling the position is safe and fit to throw Ghina swing her knife and throw it turns out to split the two pieces with the same large hemisphere.

"Successfully. Mother is cool." said Argha gave an applause for her mother.

"Daddy" said Argha.

"Daddy don't imitate Mother's tactics yes" said Argha reminded Daddy.

"Just be calm, Daddy is not the type of person who likes to imitate tactics" said Aris who is very confident in the tactics he has prepared himself.

Aris then took out a knife that was in the middle. This time Aris' goal is not to split the fruit. Instead of throwing a point that is in the middle of the target board.

Aris aimed at the board. Once sure of the angle he took. Aris threw the knife. A bodyguard ran towards the target board.

"The right bag" said the bodyguard saw the knife that Aris threw right hit the target board in the black dot section.

"Mother" said Argha with vigor.

Ghina grabbed the smallest knife. The target is not a fruit like Aris. Except the target board. Ghina shot her knife right at the midpoint of the board. After being convinced Ghina threw the knife. The blade floated smoothly and precisely hit the target board.

"Right" shouted the guard who saw the results of Ghina's throw.

"Oke Daddy and Mommy this is the last throw. If still inbang also we continue to the next room." said Argha.

"Kok can only throw three Gha. The knife is five." said Aris protested hearing the regulation that Argha had revised.

"Daddy's Long Time. The other room is still a lot that Daddy has not visited" said Argha give a reason why the game accelerated.

"It's that." replied Aris.

Aris looked at the three knives that were in front of him. Aris took one of his flagship knives. He'll throw the knife at the target board.

"Related Daddy?" argha asked Aris.

"Related." replied Aris steadily.

Aris again took his most comfortable shooting angle. He made three moves like throwing a knife. But continue not to be thrown.

"Daddy" said Argha when he saw his Daddy still had not thrown a knife.

Aris took back the corner. Once convinced by the knife in his hand. Aris then threw the knife.

Taps. The knife landed right at the midpoint of the board. A guard ran. Because the target point is quite far away the bodyguard gives an answer through hand sign language only. The guard's fist was clenched it indicated that the throw was successful.

"Exactly" cried Argha reading out the code given by the bodyguard.

Ghina then advanced forward. He took out the same knife that Aris had taken. Now the target is fruit.

Ghina took a swing to throw. I want Ghina to make her throw misses. But he didn't want Aris to win because of something that wasn't real

Ghina threw her knife. Just as the knife landed on the fruit, the knife split the fruit just as big.

"Yes." cried Ghina with excitement.

"Hahaahaha. Still empty empty empty. When will the game end." said Mira.

"It's a shame that you're just losing it" Aris told Ghina.

"What do you want to win because I gave up?" ask Ghina back to Aris.

"If you want, I'll just treat you" Ghina said.

"No. Where do I want to." Aris replied to Ghina.

"Let's continue the next game" Ghina said excitedly.

Aris and the others left the field throwing knives. They'll move to the next room. The room that will make Aris think a little hard.