
LARGE SCALE MATCH
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In the elegant luxurious house there are a pair of middle-aged men and women but look handsome and beautiful.
who else would it be if not the father and mother of Dhea Zheyyfa Amanda.
Dhea's father and mother are sitting in the garden behind their house, they both think about the fate of his daughter who until now where his existence, where, since 1 month ago but until his daughter never gave back news, it's not what they think but right now they just want to see their little daughter back in their arms.
What else they had just heard was news that almost made them gap in disbelief, news that was able to make them shocked half to death, at the same time the news they believe will definitely make their little princess smashed to pieces.
what else if not news about the relationship ta'aruf Gus Sean and Syifani and the worst of all their marriage contract held 3 weeks to come.
" well, you're worried about Dhea!" exclaimed the mother who is currently staring at her husband.
" dad is the same Bun! it's been a long time since that day that Dhea hasn't contacted us! how's our little princess doing now!" said the father who looks sad.
" mother was worried how Dhea felt when she heard the news!" said the mother who began to shed her tears.
" we just pray Bun hopefully Dhea will receive it sincerely!" exclaiming father stroked the wife's shoulder.
" may ya yeah! you don't want our kids to be disappointed the second time!" call mom slowly.
the flashback
Mother was making coffee for father in the kitchen but the faint sound of broken glass from the kitchen made father hurry to see the state of mother.
" what's wrong, Bun? why is everything scattered?" ask me to panic.
" what did you really hear?" ask mommy and dad.
" yes Bun! "
" astaghfirullah Dhea." exclaimed the mother immediately relaxes her luck there is a father who supports the body of the mother.
" San is getting married in 3 weeks!" obviously father.
" then what about Dhea we're fathers? he must be hurt!" mom's screams patted dad's chest in his embrace.
" we can only pray Bun that Dhea will come back soon and stop all this!" said father.
" hiks hiks Dhea go home son.."
shortly afterwards the mother fainted in the arms of the father and the father immediately rushed to bring the mother into the room.
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elsewhere Gus Sean is hesitant to call someone.
why is there a feeling of fear of being anxious and worry being one.
but his heart was ready to contact the person.
Tut Tut's.
[ 📞 assalamualaikum warahmatullahi dad! it's Sean! ] exclaimed Gus Sean as the phone connected.
[ 📞 waalaikumussalam warahmatullahi nak Sean what is it?] ask the middle-aged man across there who is none other than Ghani's father or Dhea's birth parents.
[ 📞dad forgive Sean dad! sean has to say this!] sean said it was heavy-hearted.
[ 📞let's say what's really going on?] ask Ghani's father who starts to have bad feelings
[ 📞 Sean is getting married in 3 weeks!]
PAUSEARRRR
like a bolt of lightning in broad daylight as soon as the word appeared Ghani's father was immediately shocked for a moment.
[ 📞 why?] ask Ghani's father to try to calm down, however he knows that Gus Sean really really loves his little daughter.
[ 📞 Sean can't wait anymore dad! Aby and Umi agree! although heavy but Sean does not know when the time comes! sorry Sean dad!] sean is sad.
[ 📞 alright son! if it's your decision then we as parents just bless him! may you be happy! ] said my father with great weight.
[ 📞 thanks dad! evelynjass.].
[ 📞 waalaikumussalam.]
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all participants have attended the official events of large-scale matches and many champions have looked confident.
currently Dhea and Dessi are taking coupons and lucky they get the last number so it is not difficult to relax for a moment.
the match went on with great fanfare, many of them lightly injured and seriously injured.
" huh, that's boring!" cibir Dessi slowly.
" be patient your turn is soon!" exclaim Dhea relax.
" but Dhe gua udh tired of waiting!" grunts Dessi.
" be patient and look!"
one match
two matches
three games
four games
five matches
six games
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Dessi advanced with a big muscular male opponent but to her it was no big deal.
Dessi began to do a round of salto back before then the big muscular man kicked his shoulder which made Dessi staggered for a while.
" dare your dirty feet kick me!" dessi's growled, now serious.
Dessi continued to attack the muscular man Tampa stop and also Tampa gave the muscular man a chance to strike back.
after seeing his Dessi off guard and got a gap the muscular man immediately raised Dessi's body above his head but not his victory but the opportunity to attack the opponent's weakness point, Dessi, Dessi moves agilely on the man's body like he is dancing pole dance now he turns things around by slamming the muscular man before then his feet flank the man's head and pull the man's hand so that cause noise..
kraakkk
the man's hand was broken and a groan of pain came from the man but not only that Dessi began to step on his neck and turned towards the man while holding the man's hands like she wanted to help his standing but the terrible thing happened Dessi kicked hard the man's leg shell so that it sounded back the sound..
kraakkk
the sound of a broken leg sounded grim in the ears of the other champions and it also looked terrible to the white tiger college.
" *huh really demonic woman!" the inner champions
" it's a good thing I'm not his opponent otherwise my fate would be the same as that poor man!"
" don't you dare provoke him, you devil*"
there were many more rumbling sounds from above the audience seats.
so the pat of the match podium sounded
sir sir sir sir.
the man gave up so that the victory was achieved by Dessi.
" the winner is Dessi from the five precepts!!" eunuch screams echoed throughout the entire corner of the main hall room.
Dessi came down from the podium wearing a silver gold belt covered in a small diamond in the middle which is currently circular at her waist indicating she was the winner.
then Dessi approached Dhea by showing her the belt around her waist with eye directions, while Dhea who saw her was only indifferent to the shoulder gutter.
but not with Abah Anom who was so happy to see his students who brought him get the achievement for the first time.
" well for the last game this time let's welcome the number 100 participants.." ripples the eunuchs.
only then did Dhea climb the podium with her authoritative aura worthy of a charismatic leader.
many also shudder in horror at his ascension out of pity with the opponent who will face the terrible hijab girl.
a few moments later there were firm footsteps, and a young man appeared who struck a black robe and covered his head.
a moment later the man opened his headgear and looked handsome.
" *huh he is not the champion who has won in this competition, huh?" whispered audience began to fly.
" then that's the girl!"
" i thought that girl would win, look at her so casually!"
" maybe! kasian if the girl should get hurt*!"
the whisper stopped when the golden gong rang indicating the match was about to start.
Dhea stared fixedly at the handsome man as well as the other way around the man stared fixedly at Dhea.
before that the man spoke.
" i'd like to see what that girl's got so much to talk about!" said the man.
" no need to attack me!" ketus Dhea is still on guard.
" don't rush us to relax!" said the man.
" let's just relax for the one who's gonna lose!" cibir Dhea slowly.
" then start!" exclaim that man.
" you better start!"
" well then you'll ask!"
the conversation was so short and only heard by the two of them before then the man began to attack Dhea with his strength and Dhea managed to fend off all the movements that the man was aiming at nya.
" i think I underestimated you little girl!" exclaim that man.
" therefore you are not worthy!" circus Dhea with her sharp eyes.
" you're too arrogant!"
the more serious match the man did not dare to play again he did not expect that his opponent this time was so scary but he also did not want to lose how his reputation in the future if people know that he lost to the little girl who was currently in his presence.
the match is getting fierce no one wants to lose a single person and many spectators think this is the real match.
Dhea who was tired of playing games began to move agilely towards the young man Tampa realized Dhea had stuck a silver needle towards the nape of the neck of the man whose effect would absorb some of the man's energy it was slowly land.
sure enough the more the man moved the more his energy ran out.
Dhea who saw the young man was getting tired also smiled devil.
" *what's wrong with my body? why do I feel tired and move more? " the man's inner self is sweating a lot at the temples of his eyes.
" wants to fight me hmn? cih you still don't deserve a arrogant man!" inner Dhea smiled looking at the man*.
the match continues
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