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10 Seats

 Down's house, very crowded to attend the birthday party of his wedding with his second wife.

Not to forget to invite JJ Abrams and his wife. All other business partners and the closest people though.

Down, looks impatient waiting for the arrival of Camelia who in the future. Occasionally glancing towards the outside door, impatiently welcoming the arrival of the idol.

Muna, being dislike with her husband who secretly likes his co-worker's wife. "Today, celebrate our wedding anniversary. But, I don't like it at all". Muna said, talking to Daira.

"Why, Muna? You look so pretty tonight, your husband's so happy". Daira, sip a cup of wine in her hand.

"From there, my husband looked at the door. Would love to welcome Camelia,ck". Decak Muna, put the glass on the table.

"Hmmm...I was waiting for J. J. Abrams, why is it so reckless to leave him first?". Daira muttered, still heard by Muna.

"Welcome Mr. JJ Abrams with his wife!". Say someone in the doorway.

Down, smiling sumringah heard their arrival. However, it seems surprising to see J. J. Abrams, Camelia and his men in vampire costumes.

The look on J. J. Abrams's face adds to the charisma of his costume. So is Camelia, this evening very pretty with a black dress covering her white skin.

I had trouble stepping on my feet, this dress was too long.Batin Camellia, glancing at her husband.

J. J. Abrams' men, forced to obey his boss's wishes wearing vampire clothes and putting on canines as well. They have trouble speaking, or eating and drinking.

"Welcome J. J. Abrams, and my beautiful woman Camelia". Down, grabbing the hand Camelia wants to kiss.

Plaques

J. J. Abrams, hit Down's hand to release his wife's hand. "Don't touch my wife, if you don't want to be a vampire". Strictly speaking, with sharp eyes.

3 a series of astonishment saw the clothes of J. J. Abrams, his wife and his men.

However, Ardan understood why they were wearing vampire costumes. I'm pretty sure it must be Mr. JJ Abrams' wish. Wherever they could refuse him, the throng of his men were tormented including Camelia. I hope that Morgan and Markus will have the misfortune of Mr. J. Abrams. I'm not going to tell you the truth, if J. J. Abrams ever asked me to make a fruit salad for cravings.Batin Ardan, can't wait for Morgan and Markus' turn.

"Hehehe...Tonight, you're so beautiful Camelia. I'd love to dance with you, how?". Tanya Down, blinked her eyes.

J. J. Abrams, pulling his wife's hand towards the pudding on the table. "You bring the pudding, this, this, all the flavors to the maja. I can't wait to enjoy this pudding, it must taste good". Since morning sickness, J. J. Abrams has been eating a lot of weird food. Whatever food he saw, he wanted it. Weight always goes up, painstakingly lose it do not want to lose sixpack stomach.

J. J. Abrams, sitting sweetly with his wife waiting for the arrival of the pudding taken by the men.

"JJ Abrams, I'm glad you like the pudding we serve". Down said, shaking his head as the table was full of some flavored pudding.

Just this time, I saw J. J. Abrams eating a lot. What else is pudding, he is not afraid of gaining weight and has a distended stomach? But, if his ugly body turns fat. Automatically Camelia, disliking her husband type and turned to me.Inner Down, a small smile. "Bring all the pudding, it looks like special guests love it".

 "What, Mr. J. Abrams, is possessed by something?". Whisper Mark, embrace Morgan's shoulder.

"Pst... I don't know, this is the first time I've seen. Mr. JJ Abrams, so greedy with food. Is it not because Miss Camelia,iiihh....!". Morgan, shudder in horror.

How not greedy, Mr. JJ Abrams is like a pregnant woman. If you do not eat, which is sleep and lazy to do anything.Batin Ardan, the experience of his wives when pregnant.

"Honey, that's why slow down. Have enough to eat his pudding, later go home angry because the bb rose drastically. Yeah, not anymore". Pinta Camelia, rubbed her husband's arm gently.

"Can't baby, I want that, that and that". J. J. Abrams said, eating pudding again.

She really is like a pregnant woman, her job is eating, sleeping, eating sleep, the bbb ride a raging-mosquito is not clear.Batin Camelia, shook her head slowly.

"Miss Camelia, there's no need to worry about your husband. I've been wanting to dance with you since yesterday. How could you possibly refuse it?". Down, staring intensely at Camelia's pretty face.

"I'll let Mr. Down dance with my wife. As long as you follow this exciting game, bet 10 seats in the middle. Each player will sit in a chair, once the song is over. If you don't get a seat, you're out of the game". J. J. Abrams said, playing both of his eyebrows down.

"Okay, I agreed to dance with this beautiful woman". Down, immediately agreed to J. J. Abrams' call.

3 the crew quietly left the event, but were prevented by J. J. Abrams' men.

"Three of you should come along". J. J. Abrams orders, staring intently at the 3-string.

"Darling, you have to win!". Shouted Vienna, smiling sweetly.

Markus and Morgan, pouting for forced withdrawal by J. J. Abrams. I don't want to, I have to go into this game.

At this time, Camelia was gathering with Ardan's wives.

"Boss Ardan, must win in order to dance with you". Shouted Camelia, making Ardan cold hot as he was.

The three of them will give in to the game, not dancing with Camelia. Although beautiful is extraordinary, the dream of every other man.

10 Seats were neatly arranged, they prepared to surround the chair. You need to be able to quickly sit in a chair, so as not to get out of the game.

There were still 6 empty couris no one had, originally not interested in J. J. Abrams' invitation. Looking at his well-heeled wife, they rushed forward. When else, dance with the beautiful wife of JJ Abrams again.

Markus and Morgan don't know if J. J. Abrams is pregnant with his wife. Had they known, it would have been avoiding rather than following J. J. Abrams' will.

The music started, they all surrounded the chair. J. J. Abrams, so enjoy the song and joget. Seeing him dancing, of course the others participated.

Camelia and the others, giggling held back laughter seeing their action so funny.

One...Two...Three...

The music stopped instantly, each of them rushing to sit on a chair. But alas, Ardan first fell in the game because of the difficulty of getting on the chair and the other hunt was kept.

"It's not fair, it's my chair". Jerk Ardan, to the man is Down's business partner.

"Who sits in the chair first, he wins. Wrong itself does not use a rather small chair, or a short one". The man's ejek, without Arsan's ba-bi-bu stepping on his foot.

"Aau...Aaau...Damn, my foot was stepped on". His grunts, but get laughter from the people around.