
"How about we go on a date tonight?"
"Dating. Tonight?"
"Yes, I'll pick you up tonight."
"Well, when I get home first."
Spontaneously I asked Dara out on a date tonight.
That night happened, the night I never expected would happen, which was a date with Dara. Right at 8pm in neat clothes while driving my black car. I went to Dara's house. On the way, I kept smiling like someone who was first in love drunk.
Then I fantasized maybe Dara in her red dress, was standing waiting for me in front of her house. When I was busy fantasizing suddenly my phone that was stored in my pocket rang.
Tililit tililit
When I saw him I got a call from Coach Bimo. I pulled my car over for a while to answer.
"Hallo Coach."
"Dallas! Where're you?! The game is about to start."
"The match?! Not tomorrow, coach?"
"The game tonight, the coach has been sending you messages since last afternoon so you can get ready, but you didn't read them. Coach keeps calling you but your number's off. Did you turn on airplane mode?" Oceh coach Bimo on the phone.
"Pardon me coach I forgot to turn off airplane mode" I replied shyly and nervously.
"When you're at home why you should turn on airplane mode. Come quickly, the coach will send you the address!"
That night I didn't pick up Dara. I didn't even tell Dara that this date was off, because I was in a hurry to get to the MMA match that night. I went there alone, when I arrived at the location that coach Bimo had sent. I was confused as to why the place was so quiet, but suddenly a man knocked on the glass of my car.
Geck! Geck! Geck!
I opened my car glass.
"What's your name Dallas?" ask the man.
"Yes, I'm Dallas" I replied.
"You gonna fight here tonight?"
"Yes, but where's the fist arena? Why is it so quiet here?"
"Wait a minute. I'll open the gate."
Then the man I didn't know opened a big, high gate for me.
"Oh that's the gate, why did I just realize it. Is it because the gate is different, it is almost similar to the wall." I muttered as I saw the man I did not know pushing the gate that looked big and heavy. Then the man told me to get in my car.
When I got in there it was very quiet but there were a lot of cars parked there.
"Why is this place like an old building?" askaku while getting out of the car and looking for the direction of the entrance to the arena of the match. Suddenly coach Bimo called my name from the direction of the stairs.
"Dallas! Quickly come the match will begin." shouted coach Bimo.
"Coach." then I ran towards him.
"Just get your clothes off and follow me, we don't have much time." Coach Bimo said as he ran with me up the stairs.
I obeyed his words and took off my clothes, and I came to a room in which Mr. Harris was.
"Sir Harris." I said my new one when I saw Mr. Harris waiting for me in the room.
"Dallas listen to me, this MMA reward is pretty big. about 1 billion."
"1 Billion?!" Sentakku.
"Yes and remember you've signed a contract with me on Stamp. So you have to follow my orders and Coach Bimo." He said with a serious look.
"good. I promise."
I walked with coach Bimo and Mr. Harris into the arena. But I felt bad and felt that everything was different from what I thought. In the arena there was not a single camera, there were only a lot of men in trench coats and tights watching it, and also some women who accompanied them with luxurious clothes and bags, I stopped stepping.
"Dallas!" call Coach Bimo with a sharp look.
"Dallas, quickly the match will begin."
"No. You think I don't know what kind of match this is huh! It's illegal. I don't want to fight illegally, Coach lied to me."
Yeah, I realized that coach Bimo and Mr. Harris were lying to me. They signed me to illegal boxing fights not legal. It's only right if I'm angry.
"It should be that this arena is completely different from the boxing arena that I saw in other boxing matches.
Without my t-shirt and arm wrapped around the hand wrap, I walked towards the exit. But the direction of the exit of the arena room was blocked by 2 big and sturdy men who confronted.
"LOCK THAT DOOR! AND DON'T LET HIM OUT!" shouted Mr. Harris, my steps stopped. Then Mr. Harris approached me by showing me a video on his phone.
"Look! If you break my contract and leave this arena. I will kill this woman." whispered Mr. Harris before my face. While showing the video.
When I saw her the woman was Dara. In the video, there are 4 men who are watching Dara's house. Even I saw Dara in a red dress in front of her house. And I thought again if tonight was supposed to be my first date with her.
"Yes. That's Dara, she's my student, too." Cetus mr Harris.
Then I got angry.
"Suckhead." I growled in front of Mr. Harris' face, and then Mr. Harris slapped me in the face.
Plaque!!!
The two big, burly men took me to the ring and threw me on it so hard. I don't know what else to do because if I fight Mr. Harris, then he and his men will put Dara in danger.
Without a referee, I was in the ring against a man I didn't know. By being watched by the men and the women. Illegal MMA matches were started.
Fighight!
I fought all-out d iatas ring. Even in that match, no one set the time for how long the match lasted. Punch after blow was thrown at me, But because of my good enough ability I managed to defeat him. My opponent was an unconscious KO. As for me, my nose and mouth are full of Blood for fighting freely in the ring only with the hand wrapped by the handwrap.
I won that match. But I didn't get the money at all, Mr. Harris took the money from a tiered man named Hiro.
After the game I was taken to a room by coach Bimo and Mr. Harris.
"Hahaha, good Dallas! Good, you're a great fighter." exclaimed Mr. Harris with his loose laugh and right hand holding a suitcase full of money.
"Oh yeah Bimo. Then bring him food and clothes to keep him here." Tell Mr. Harris to coach Bimo. I was shocked to hear Mr. Harris.
"wait. What do you mean? No, I don't want to be in brackets here and off when I'm just going to fight" I said angrily.
"Because if I let you out of here. Surely you will escape and report all of this!" Harris replied with wide eyes.
"Well, I will obey your orders, I will always be ready for that illegal match. After all I have signed a contract on stamp duty for one year. I will not break it. Let me get out of here, I don't want people around me to worry about me. I promise I'll keep it a secret."
I keep begging Mr. Harris. And try to obey him, so he doesn't lock me up here.
"True Harris if we lock him up, mentally he will also be disturbed, maybe Dallas will lose his stamina later when he will compete again." Coach Bimo convinced Mr. Harris to be his friend.
I didn't know Coach Bimo was on my side or Mr. Harris. Because on the other hand Coach Bimo seemed to be on my side even his gaze seemed very worried when I saw me fight earlier.
Then Mr. Harris agreed not to lock me in that place.
"alright. But remember if you break your promise and tell someone all this. Dara, the woman you like will disappear and you will never be able to meet again. Dara will be lost as if swallowed by the earth."
Mr. Harris threatens me constantly if I break his promise. And it made me very angry, but I tried to calm down.
"All right, I promise. But if I keep my promise. I hope Mr. Harris doesn't do anything bad to Dara."
We both shook hands and promised not to break the rules.
I came home that night with a face that wasn't okay. On the way home, I kept thinking about what had just happened.
"Why does Mr Harris know that I like Dara? I know he's my principal but does that detail him knowing his student's romance?" my many.
Suddenly I remembered Dara.
"Jeez Dara."
I took my car at high speed to Dara's house to meet her.
When I got there. I saw 4 people I saw in the video that were watching Dara's house, they left the Dara residential area with a black car.
I quickly got out to park my car in front of Dara's house and knocked on her door.
"Tokay! Geck! Geck!
Dara opened the door for me. But his gaze immediately changed when he saw me.
"Because of me, I came late for a date" I stammered.
But Dara did not mind my words that Dara immediately held my face with teary eyes.
"Dallas, what happened to your face?"
"Ah I forgot, I should have met Dara after the punch wound on my face was gone. So that Dara does not suspect that I have competed MMA." said my mind.
"Dallas come in, I'll treat you." take Dara with me while pulling my hand.
When I went into her house, it seemed like her mother had fallen asleep because she looked lonely. I sat on the sofa of Dara's house while Dara took the P3k box.
Dara cleaned my wounds.
"Because I'm sorry."
"Dallas about dating doesn't matter. We can do it any other day, the most important thing right now is, you have to answer my question."
"What questions?"
"What happened to you? And who hit you? You know I hate people who fight. Did Jonathan make you like this?"
"No. Not Jonathan, this was just some street thug, because I accidentally hit his bike parked on the side of the road."
I lied again and again to Dara. Without knowing what the consequences will be.