
The lesson we can take from this is: the world is a stage play (don't sing yaa).
Kev, wake Kev, the scenario continues. One more episode to meet Aunt Nir.
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"Just make a presentation, Kev, it's already at this hour" said Mr. Frans Darling.
"Huh? Eeehs... Duh my death,"
"Don't die first, obviously this was the concept" Artha said as she propped up her chin on the table and looked at Kevin cynically. "We have planted these trillions of capital, beware if not achieve!"
"Om really bad if the meeting, amit-amit deh, die just can not," Kevin muttered indistinctly.
"What?"
"No, Om," Kevin frowned as he swallowed his saliva.
“ehem... anuuu..good afternoon attendees meeting, I am Kevin Cakra, software developer and hardware Engineer for the final part of the visual game project with the name Rakhasa,”.
It felt like Kevin's vision was starting to blur. He turned on a 4D projector and a hologram appeared around him. (If you've ever seen Iron Man, well like that).
“... soiiii concept of Monster is still RPG but at the same time Battle Royale, but associated with the kingdom and sultanate that ever existed in Indonesia, you could say the wars as well as the journey of the leaders to upgrade the strength based on the strength of the Kings in Indonesia in the past.”.
Several avatars appeared around Kevin, looking smooth as if he were a real human.
“Game was created in two versions, one with high graphics, with 8GB RAM only operable in Windows 10 and above with Nvidia GeForce GTX 970 graphics card or AMD Radeon R9 290, respectively, data size 30 GB, avatar-like display beside me,”
It feels like vomiting...
Once a kebelet peed,
Hungry at once, though,
At once dizzy,
“The only version with lower graphics and comfortable in the pockets of gamers, bocil, and warneters with a data size of only 8 GB, is, still can use Windows 7 and Nvidia GTX 660 card or AMD Radeon HD 7870 DX11,"
“In addition to its different avatars look, what is interesting from this game?” ask David Yudha.
Kevin was goosebumps, right away,
“A-a-anuuu, the education side of Pak. because the youth of the nation rarely pay attention to the history of Indonesia. The drawback is that I look for information only based on textbooks and podcasts, the last time this game has been upgraded 80% I know that in fact many stories and history are distorted for political purposes. Maybe there will be a little polemic, I've .. duh, my dizziness,”
“Neither dizzy, conflict mah ordinary,” says Artha.
“Not the game Om,” muttered Kevin.
The world began to turn.
“... have discussed it with the legal and marketing team, they are holding meetings with historians, anthropologists, even retrogoggers, to decide this game is worth a circulation or there is a change, If necessary Om Hao we invite also,”
Kevin quiet.
Not because his presentation was over, but because he was starting to hallucinate.
“This is no shooting anyway?” ask Artha.
“There's Om, as standard Battle Royale. Randomly selected teams, equipped onmic for alayers-style swearing. Initially take a weapon, if he has got a keris, it means his level is high,”
“Wah, interesting. You make the opposite yes,”
“If the mental science is high do not need Carbine, from afar it can die,” muttered Kevin.
All chuckle.
“How is the target market?” ask Mr. David,
“We will have spec cooperation with NVidia, it seems that we have to adjust,” said Artha.
“For the high spec professional target market and e-sport, we will also go to the palace and minister to be included in the Olympics,” said Ms. Susan,
“Iya, it's time for e-sports to use games made in this country, because all this time our participants will enter the final all,”
Then the meeting participants began to discuss with his fellow man, Kevin aired a 3-minute trailer.
And stand in the middle of the room, with the condition of the body almost limp.
It's the limit, another second there he's gonna faint.
“Anuuu..” murmured Kevin.
Everyone was staring at him.
“I forgot the stove matiin,”
And he ran away from there.
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I almost wet the bed!
Kevin stared at the toilet window. In front of it is a view of Jakarta City from a height of 100 meters above the ground. The urinal of his office was horrified, facing the window. Pissing can while daydreaming.
Sometimes while peeing meet the same who likes to clean windows and drugs. (Joking, the window will use OneWay glass).
Until the toilet, his consciousness began to recover, he even had a wash face earlier.
“Why should the stove be matiin anyway? I have a stove!” he felt his own bego.
In front of hundreds of students, he was raving. Now it's even worse, in front of the shareholders!
“Life I've lived, it could be this bully depleted material,” grumbled Kevin while forming a naruto vortex with his pee water above the urinal.
Then the phone rang,
From the BEM chairman on his campus.
“Kev, where are you?”
“Office,”
“Yah, how about..” The BEM chief complained to himself.
“What's’an sik?”
“Njir, I forgot! OTW was,” Kevin's reason for leaving the office as soon as possible. After all, the part in the meeting this time is finished, the rest of the technical problems remain the business of Mr. Darling and Mr. Fandy.
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“Where is the child?” artha asked as she approached Raka and Jo.
“Should he be my WA, he said to the campus sir, the reason there is a seminar,” said Jo.
“That's a blur, her name,”
“Can be said so, Sir,”
“Luckily the presentation is good,”
“When he mengelejasin same team, even better, sir,” said Raka. “But that time casual mode in coffe shop anyway yes,”
“Why are you now stuck? Continue, matiin the stove that was how?”
Raka and Jo chuckle, though,
“Kevin stage fright,”
“Children of charm so can stage fright,”
“If it is a display doang and styles on the table he can aja sir, but if the public speaking business he immediately tepar,” said Raka.
“Hooo,” hiss Artha with a sneaky eye glint. Directly implied plans to jail Kevin at his wedding.
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“Dek Keviiiinnn!”
“Ya canoe kiyut abbiissss!!”
“Kevin I Love You Keviiin!!”
“Kevin for President!”
The BEM leader glanced at the cynical Kevin who was fiddling with laughter beside him.
Ngeselin, swear! I was late, so nongol even so it makes not focus! But the application for e-commerce this time he made, how, try?! My fame has vanished! Thought the Chairman of BEM Ngenes.
“Intinya, we are working with the Faculty of Economics to facilitate government programs in MSME businesses by launching an Anak Bangsa e-commerce application,” said Chairman of BEM.
“Keviiin face here doooong!” exclaim attendees. No one paid attention to Chairman BEM talking. (Cursion of Kak Chairmana).
“Hey, gaes, here's Queen Gelay! So I'm here again at the UI getoh boy paradeyah, and you see behind me neeeh, Toooh the Kevin Cakra, Bestiiieeee! The King Of Rupawan, Ambyaaaaarrr!!!” sahut a tiktokers who again wear tongsis.
“Kevin photos with dooong!”
“Woy! Woy!” someone shouted.
A reckless girl climbed onto the podium and ran towards Kevin.
“Security! Security!!”
The scene catches the girl and secures Kevin.
“Kevin!! I Lov U! So my husband dong darling!” scream that reckless chick.
“Safe! Secure!”
“Gaes! Crazy scoundrel! Someone is desperate to get to the podium to hold onto Kevin! Yes how dong Gaes, I know that beautiful guys do not have Ig, tiktok, twitter, basically doi low profile banseeettt! So once there is a chance to meet begindang, sikaaatttt!!” yell at the tiktokers.
Kevin glanced at the tiktokers while clearing his throat. It's not that he doesn't have all the social media.
He has, but uses a pseudonym.
You see, if he reaches fame, and the public knows his origins, his side job that used to be will definitely be revealed. He could have been stuck in the pulis.
In another frenzy so, his phone appeared notification short message.
From Wana.
“Kev, help! I'm trying on a wedding dress again! Continued to be confused as to what the price of mehong really but how strange it would be yes I use! And I think I also need bobba deh, tipped yak,”
“Aih, the Nyai..” complained Kevin, At this time someone asked Boba.
“Why, Kev?” ask Chairman BEM, but he forgot to use the mic.
“Gue need Bobba,” replied Kevin.
“Buyin!! Beliin! The Prince needs Boba Woy!!” the Tiktokers.
"Buy the counter!”
“Mau bobba how many Sri Bagindaaaa?”
“Buy a dozen! A dozen wholesale all!”
"Gaes, catet Gaes, remember to burrow! Kevin's favorite drink is Boba!"
“Kev, but photos with yaaaaaaa!”
All the more frenetic because of Bobba.
“Iya, photo together, deh. But don't push, queue,” Kevin gave up out of pity. The photo capital and the smile is not heavy for him.
“Hoi Queue!!”
“Bobbanya ready first!”
“Available for a dozen!! Want a cot too hayuk!”
Daaaan, that's how Kevin got Boba when Wana asked him to go to the boutique.
For details, please go back to episode 50, titled ‘I and Gownku’.
Whimsy