Mr. Mrs And. Trina

Mr. Mrs And. Trina
Patience vs Edy



The atmosphere is very crowded and crowded, Rozak to the point of confusion what kind of fighting is this? Until there are judges, referees and do not forget ring girls with clothes that are able to make all single men's souls struggling. Thankfully it is not single.


“This is why it can be this lively, anyway?” rozak asked Riki.


“No idea, Zak. Good thing you don't want Laura, if you like Laura. I'm saying you're peyek.” Riki said while giving a package containing cheese to Cicil.


“That Edy will be all right ‘kan?” ask Riki again, somehow he was very, very worried about the situation Edy. Not funny if for the sake of marrying Laura, Edy had to break his hand or wrong veins.


“If he broke a bone or why-why, I already ready a masseuse,” said Cicil who joined suddenly.


“Mana?” tanya Rozak and Riki together.


“Noh.” Cicil pointed to a middle-aged father who wore white clothes.


“Gosh, Haji Naim,” said Rozak and Riki together, mentioning one of the famous masseuses in Jakarta, whose greatness in healing broken bones has been very famous.


“Continue, tuh.” Cicil pointed to the medical personnel who were ready next to the Ring.


“Aa, how is it?”


“Udahlah, we pray only the best for Edy,” replied Riki while wiping his forehead.


“Neng, Aa want this nanya why many watch?” Riki pointed at his full surroundings.


“Om Patience even though the senior MMA first champion, he has rarely competed again. Because, he focused on the nomination of parliament in Jakarta this year ‘kan. Well, that's why the fans just know Om Sabar want to compete on the idea of everything. They immediately asked for the match to be made for the public,” Cicil explained while feeding cheese to his mouth.


Hearing Cicil Rozak's explanation, Riki and Nama could only nod their heads. It seems, they had to pray a lot for Edy's safety.


Ting... Ting...


Suddenly the sound of bells resounded resounding loudly in the room. Looks like someone in black and white clothes climbed into the ring, the person was accompanied by two ring girls.


“Ladies and gentleman, welcome to the much-anticipated fighting event by all Sabar Subgja fans. A battle that can thrill the soul and body of the founder of MMA Indonesia Cikudapateh-Ciroyom.” branch


Applause was heard in every corner of the building, Rozak and Riki looked at each other while smiling.


“Asa jiga majoring angkot in Bandung, Aa. (Kaya angkot in Bandung, Aa.)” Rozak said while holding his laugh.


“Iyahin aja, want to be cheered on you by the muscles?” kekeh Riki while closing his mouth.


“Alright, without waiting any longer. We immediately called out, the fighters we are very proud of. This fight, not an official fight. This fight is done only to show the seriousness of a mighty man to get the love of a girl, who has a Father named Sabagja,” said the Referee with his special style.


The clamor immediately sounded loud as the referee uttered the name Sabar Subagja. In fact, there are some spectators who use T-shirts with images of Sabar Subagja's face showing his muscles.


“Directly, without foul ado and too long waiting. We call our champion with a height of 180 cm and a weight of 90kg with muscle weight almost all over his body. His hobbies are sports, muscle iron bone wire and rocking the barbell every day, the conqueror son of the iron god, none other than SABARRRRRR SUBAGJA.”


A moment the referee shouted directly heard the sound of fireworks at the end of the room. Patiently walking out wearing fighter-style clothes while wearing sunglasses. His hands were raised into the air, boisterous applause rang out.


Behind Patience walk two people with the same great body, such as patience. They seem to carry equipment that will be used by the patient.


After hearing the boisterous sound and the fire-recon Cicil immediately screamed and hugged Riki's waist. “Attracted, i.” Cicil said as he hugged Riki tightly.


“Nggak papa, as long as Aa, not ama carpenter,” said Riki while tucking Cicil's hair.


Feeling defended Cicil immediately slipped his face in Riki's chest. Smell at her husband's body.


After Sabar rode the ring, the Referee immediately said, “And his challenger was a malnourished man, urang sunda original and domiciled in Citeko. Ki Brondong's true men whose hobbies are snacking on bells. This is Edrosh, Edy Edrosh whose hobby is endorsh.”


Plars....


Suddenly the lights went off. Then, sayup-sayup heard a special song of pancak silat art. From the end of the room, Edy was wearing all-black clothes and somehow the area around Edy's eyes was black.


“Kang, why is Edy so rich in pandas because of his eyes?” ask the confused name.


“No idea, have seen ajalah, Nyun. Si Edy mah nyentrik.” Rozak said as he stroked Nama's hand.


Edy walked while swaying, in front of him appeared Ki Brondong was blowing smoke blowing made of telon oil.


When Edy arrived at the ring, the referee immediately checked the situation of each fighter.


“Ready?” asked the Referee to Edy who immediately answered a nod by Edy and Patience.


“Lets the beattle begin!?” the referee shouted in a thunderous voice.


Patience quickly approached Edy with a barely noticeable and presumed motion by the man. Patience decisively aimed a swift blow at Edy's chin. Luckily Edy dodged by sliding his body to the right.


Patience again sent a blow towards Edy, Edy tried to fend off the large hand of Patience with a flick of his left hand. Patience's body, which was almost twice that of Edy, did not move in the slightest. Edy aimed a punch blindly at Patience's stomach which was only inches away from her face.


Patience does not avoid much. The man was like enjoying Edy's punch which felt very light like a throw of a pillow.


“By, Baby Laura,” Edy's constant screams hit Patience's stomach.


Patience could only chuckle at hearing and get a punch from Edy. It was funny to see, the little guy beat her up.


“Udah?” ask Patience with Edy.


Edy could only raise his head in confusion, why did this prospective in-law not feel any pain at all. In fact, he calmly looked at Edy.


“For the sake of marrying my dearest Laurel, I must be strong,” cried Edy, so excited his breath was beheaded.


After being satisfied to see the noise of Edy who was like facing a sturdy boxing samsak who did not want to move, Sabar rewarded him with a crushing blow on his nose.


Bugs...


In that instant, Edy collapsed. The man fainted uncomfortably with one of his nostrils bleeding. Even if not observed in earnest, people would believe that Edy was dead by then.


“EDROSH!?”


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Xoxo Gallon's.