THE SOUL SEEKS THE BODY

Chapter 09~ Target love

Black garage closes automatically. The sound of the car engine ended after the key was plucked from the hole. Two front seat occupants, together out of the car. Fatigue was visible from their bodies.

" Are you hungry?" Before Enggar walked, Puri directed his feet to the pantry area. He put his bag on the table, next to the panda mug. The hot chocolate that had become cold was still full, untouched.

Puri clucked, sad mixed sorry. It would not be redundant if he finished the drink before leaving earlier. Panicked and in a hurry, he ignored her.

" What's your mom cooking?" Enggar sat on the high chair with no backrest next to Puri, and watched the woman stare sadly at her brown mug." Chocolate milk can be warmed. You don't have to put on a sad face like that, do you?"

Puri turned his head slowly, and commented with a smile, "How do you know you are sad because of this chocolate milk? You're like a shaman."

Enggar laughed, "Because Enggar knew that chocolate milk should be in your stomach by now. Mama mustn't drink it in a hurry to the police station, right?"

" Yes, I forgot about the panic." Then Puri jumped out of his chair, grabbed the mug and walked to the electric stove not far from there." Mama cook chicken seasoning Bali. Take the rice, you must be hungry, right."

The Puri movement is agile, when removing a bowl of chicken covered with spicy seasoning from the storage cabinet. After putting it on the table in front of Enggar, he moved towards the plate rack, plucking out two plates and bringing them to Enggar's front.

" Mama was gonna steam corn, but it didn't. Make it tomorrow."

While Puri blames the stove, putting down a small pot to warm up his chocolate milk, Enggar opens the ricecooker lid, and takes the rice. " Why didn't Om Ibra stop by, Ma. Let's eat with us."

Puri raised his head from the top of the pot filled with chocolate, "Ngaco, ah. Ibra has a wife. We'll invite Om Ibra to eat out with his wife sometime, how about that?"

Enggar's mouth was chewing on a piece of chicken, only nodding, "Hm."

" How does it feel? Yummy?"

" Hm," Puri muttered and gave his thumbs up in response. Her mother's cuisine is the most delicious in the entire universe. No one can match his delicacy.

Silence created. Puri focused on stirring the chocolate liquid on the stove, while Enggar concentrated on finishing the rice and side dishes on his plate.

Enggar glanced at Puri in silence. He loved and loved that woman. Puri is his mother. Everything for him.

If only the wicked woman had not been present in her family life,...

Flashbacks,...

Two leaves attached to the stem of the white rose floated down. The taper has committed an abomination by killing, separating itself from the white rose, its owner.

The culprit was a beautiful teenager who was currently on his back to hold back the growl. Kanditasila rengganis, or commonly called Enggar by his family and friends.

The source of his indignation was of course from the games he did with his friends where he suffered defeat there. They have often played cards at leisure, and almost entirely won by Enggar.

Victory is the principle and motto of Enggar's life. In a lesson or a game. He had already patented the first rank to be his, and worked hard to keep it.

So confident sometimes breeds arrogance. Maybe that's what happened.

Games without bets are not interesting. Together with six of his best friends, they always make every togetherness unforgettable, one of them by creating silly bets in every game.

This time the silly bets in card games are very simple but also challenging. Who loses, who has the most cards left, he must declare love to a man. Whoever it is should give a white rose as a symbol of his love. And who is the target of the bet, the winner will decide.

The seven beautiful teenagers instantly agreed with a cheering of spirit. Saying love, it's like turning the palm of the hand, isn't it?

Anya was creeped out to hear it, "Why do I suddenly regret taking this bet."

" I am too. My hair is goosebumps." Added Gisel.

" Tsk. You coward." Leo throws a straw still wrapped in Anya's face, "Just relax. Rest assured, arrogance is not good."

Enggar gave him a piercing look, "I'm not arrogant. I'm just too confident."

" That's no good," Lili furrowed her brows.

Next to her, Lila frowned her nose, "The sky does not like arrogance and arrogance. You could fall very hard to the earth."

" What's wrong with you guys" Enggar stared one by one at his best friend who criticized his attitude." You guys are too serious. It's just a game. Relaxed. Okay?!"

Then, Leo as the card holder takes out his card. Shuffle them by looking and then handing them out as many as five cards to each child. After being divided, the rest he piled in the middle.

Game's starting

That the heavens hate those who are too arrogant is no nonsense. Although not really spoken, excessive self-confidence can be counted as initial arrogance.

The queen of luck, Enggar, lost three rounds because it had no cards, so the cards in his hand did not decrease. And in the end, the victory did not fall into his hands.

" YAHOO!!!" Anya jumped with excitement. He is the one who comes out as the winner in the card game.

The rest, besides Enggar, exchanged glances with each other. They were surprised by the results. Relieved that they are not the losers and must serve the punishment.

Half a dozen pairs of eyes together focused their attention on Enggar. The face of the beautiful girl was pias.

" Luck queen, you're so unlucky this time. Enjoy your own punishment. Haha,..." Anya's victory brought him a lot of fun. He did not believe, he did not believe. Once in his lifetime, he was finally able to win the game. He stole his fortune from the powerful lucky queen, the Kanditasila Rengganis!

" You have to declare love to that guy." After fifteen minutes of excitement, it was time to set the target. Anya's been scanning the surroundings of the resto.

The resto where they often spent time was classified as upper middle class. Most of the guests who come are regulars. Nowadays guests are coming to eat more women or couples.

Looking for an old man with a fat belly like the picture of Enggar seems to be absent. Anya just want to realize the desire of Enggar, must be exciting. Isn't he a good friend?

" It's a long time to choose a target." Enggar grumbled beside him. Around him many handsome men passed by, none of whom Anya chose.

" I'm looking for the man of your dreams, Enggar. So, have patience a little." Tukas Anya smiled cunningly

" Dream man?" Dropping off for a moment, Anya glanced over question marks, "What dream man?"

" Don't you want to express love to the old man whose stomach is thick. Since I am a good friend, then I will make it happen.'

Enggar's eyes widened, and he shouted, "ANYAAAAA!!!"

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