Your love becomes my Canduku
Chapter 6
In one corner of London, precisely in a building where training for junior High School level Judo classes.
Srett! Bruaks!
"Aarrhgg...!"
Srett! Bruaks!
Bruaks!
"Aarrggs.. Auwuw..! Uh duh!"
The sound of body lacing resulting from the judo dings technique was heard coloring the atmosphere of the classroom that felt tense. Not infrequently the roaring sound burst out when some male judoka students felt pain when his body was slammed, thrown, beaten, kicked followed by a locking technique that gave a sensation of pain in the joints of the twisted limbs.
"Come who else wants to move forward?" challenge Allesya to her students with a calm and relaxed expression but still emitting an aura of charm is naturally not made up because it is true she is already beautiful since she is still in the form of an embryo.
He did not even look dull despite slamming the bodies of his students brutally like a porter slamming a sack of rice. The energy seems to be endless. There is no loss if he always eats with unusual portions.
Yes, being one of the trainers in a judo tutoring class was a side job he took to fill his day off work at the Coffe Shop.
The fate of Allesya is not as lucky as teenage girls his age who can still enjoy the pleasure of studying in college. After graduating high school 6 months ago, she chose to work between her struggles and the love of her white equestrian prince, Sean.
"Sensei, you've beaten us all. None of us have been missed" said one of the last students who became his fighting partner.
The male student whose age was only 2 years younger than Allesya was still seen grimacing while rubbing his sore waist.
"Sensei, can't you slam a little softly?" protest one of the other students.
"Sensei is so fierce and aggressive when fighting. Your style does not match your pretty face, "the other student interjected but a second later his mouth shut tight when he saw the Coach's sharp gaze.
Allesya clucked her waist as she swept her gaze across the class. His hazel lens seemed to target one by one his male students.
And for the conspiracy of seconds then a serious face mimic that is always tucked in the training fight yawn replaced by a sweet smile as sweet as honey that makes the hearts of the students instantly melted like chocolate bars stranded in the middle of the desert by day.
"I'm sorry if I train you too hard, but all that I do is get you guys excited and win the judo Olympics next year. Are you disappointed in me?" suddenly Allesya put on a sad face that successfully invited the pity of his students.
Where was a sweet smile as sweet as honey? I don't know.
You know, Allesya, she's very clever playing face mimicry.
"No Sensei, we're not disappointed. We even like to be trained Sensei," entertain one of the students who was followed by an enthusiastic nod by another student as a sign of agreeing with the words of his friend.
"Yes, Sensei. Don't you be so sad. Excuse me if we protest and complain?"
"We'll be more enthusiastic about practicing Sensei. You can slam our bodies as you please, as long as you're happy we'll be happy, too" one bald-headed student boasted a garden bulb that lights up at night. Bright and dazzling.
Without the Bald realizing it, the sharp gazes of all the other disciples had been fixed on him. Because the pain in their bodies due to the death of the Master has not completely disappeared. Maybe the Bald said that.
"really?" answer Allesya who directly sumringah.
"Iya Sensei of course," the bald-headed disciple nodded enthusiastically, continuing his foolishness.
The other disciples believed they were swearing at heart. Prepare to grop the Bald.
Allesya glanced towards the wall clock perched on the wall, seemingly cradling something. "Hmmm, but it looks like the practice hours are up, we'll continue tomorrow."
Ohhhh...!
Finally the students were relieved.
After giving an attitude of respect as a sign of the end of training class hours, Allesya paid his way home.
"Hey baldy! Can you just say that?" hardik is a narrow-eyed student.
"Let's get our friends to kroyok him!"
"Come on!" say the other students.
"Ouch.. Ouch.. Duh.. Duh.. It hurts! Don't fuck my head!" pekik the bald begged.
"Let's my pranksters keep their heads so that their balding is eternal."
Finally the Bald came home carrying dozens of bumps on his head that looked like they had been stung by thousands of bees.
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A squad of 4 handsome adult men gathered at a Restaurant And Cafe.
"Hey yo, What's up Brow! After all these centuries you've finally returned to the mainland, too" licked Sammy half-sniffing Jeffrey who had just come last. Because, after marriage Jeffrey is most difficult to get together.
Instead of responding well to Sammy's response, Jeffrey dropped Sammy's head from behind and landed his body on an empty bench next to Sammy.
"You're always in the habit of playing my head!" grouch Sammy.
"What's so important that you force me to come?" jeffrey then glanced at the timepiece circling his wrist as if he didn't want to stay there for long.
"You just came in a few seconds ago, but it looks like you're going home. Don't you miss me? We haven't been together for a long time, you still suck Jeff, cold and cranky," Sammy's murmur puts on a sad pretentious face like a virgin girl, making her want to vomit for the beholder.
"All the neighbors say I'm handsome but why do you always say I look disgusting? You must be myopic," Sammy's cerocos doesn't take it.
Sammy's words suddenly invite laughter Alvin. Jeffrey smiled faintly.
"Basic stupid! Not us who are myopic, but the grandmothers who adore you are myopic," funny Alvin who laughed broke out to see the expression of his friend's face was getting sour.
"Fuck you Vin!" sammy then waved his hand at one of the waitresses.
"You have to pay, it's not free here" said Alvin.
"I won't pay because I intend to rob your place" Sammy grinned.
"I guessed it."
Meanwhile, outside the debate of the two friends who were unfaithful Jeffrey accidentally caught Sean's behavior that was not as usual. Sean was more silent but his face seemed to think of something.
"Have something happened?" Jeffrey tries to take something from Sean and it also catches the attention of Sammy and Alvin.
Sean was stunned by his daydream when he realized Jeffrey was asking him. For a moment he let out a long sigh trying to throw away something that had disturbed his mind.
"So, I accidentally saw Ingrid" Sean said.
"Your stepmother? Did he do it again?" ask Jeffrey who already understands about the relationship Sean and his stepmother who never intertwined healthily.
Drrt..! Drrt...! Drrt..!
Sean's phone vibrating violently on the table made him pause his desire to tell stories.
The blue-sliced man shifted his flat screen and immediately received a voice call request that turned out to be from Henry, the Grandfather.
"Hello Kek?"
"My granddaughter, hurry up and come home now, Sarah's relapsing again. Only you can calm him down" Henry's voice sounded very anxious from across the phone.
"Good Cake, I'm coming home soon," didn't want to waste Sean's time disconnecting the voice call.
"What's wrong? Why do you look worried?" jeffrey asked Sean who had gotten out of his seat.
"My mom needs me now," replied Sean hurriedly who immediately waltzed away at his quick pace.
"Has his mother relapsed?" sammy asked after Sean's whereabouts disappeared.
"Somehow, it seems so," replied Jeffrey with his wry face that turned grim.
"I feel so sorry for him, from a teenager he had to see his mother like that" Alvin also chimed in.
For those who forget about Visual Jeffrey, Sammy, and Alvin in the work 'Marriage Contract Jeff And Jenn' Nofi love the visual back ya😉
JEFFREY ALLISON
Yes Allah sekaleee sekalee lakik me😍
SAMMY
Ah that smile lo Sam😍
ALVIN
Vin, please condition that beard that split like anu😋
The Visual Bonus again
Sean Willson😍's
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Tu torn bread can not wrap?😚
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