
---- Place Billiard ------
Krett's...
Adam opened the door, and let me in first.
Most customers often say this place as a pub in the house, because of its relaxed and simple atmosphere. It also serves a lot of beer and delicious food, served by a friendly crew bar. In conclusion, there is no regret to visit this place.
"Which table would you like to book?"
Adam asked me and while paying attention to some of the Billiard tables that the average person had hired.
In front of the reception desk, two fat-bodied adult men were having a fuss with the receptionist there.
"Sorry for the inconvenience, sir. But we still can't forcibly evict customers, even if you pay more than the predetermined price." The receptionist looked worried.
"Has the.have taken the money. You don't have to be afraid of getting caught by your boss." Said one of the fat fathers while handing over some big money mops tied up with rubber.
The number is about. 7 claps. No. it looks like 8 claps.
"We're not going to report it hehe.. Just so you help us drive them away. You got more money than us, too."
What's the matter? Looks like they tried to bribe the receptionist. His face looks pale.
"Do you want me to give you a cigarette?"
They offered a cigarette at the reception.
"Sorry sir, I don't smoke. Nor do I have the right and authority to expel customers sir. I hope you can understand."
"What if you don't have authority here. Your job is to serve the consumer. We want you to get them all out of here. Isn't that also one of the services to consumers?"
One of the fat fathers began to heat up and arbitrarily use the right as a consumer.
"Heiii~"
Brakkkk.. (Sounding of the table being hit)
"You know? Our boss doesn't like to wait.."
"Hurry up and take the money and keep them out!"
The two fat fathers had already acted outrageously, making the receptionist afraid and not daring to fight back.
Si*l when I want to play quietly.
"Excuse me.."
Adam and I headed to the reception desk to ask about Billiard's desk rent.
Once there, the two fat fathers glanced at the two of us for a moment. Then again scold the receptionist.
"Puck them out! It's just hard."
"Or. Let's just report to the boss."
"Tu-wait, well sir I'll try-"
The receptionist had just moved from her desk with her head lowered. He was so scared. But at that moment..
"Om, is there still an empty table?" Cut me off while asking him without caring for the two fat men.
Eeeh?
The father looked at me with a confused face and panicked.
Oh little girl. Why are you still here? Run if you still love life!
"Anu. Today the place is closed earlier than usual hours. So you guys come next time. Sorry deck.."
The receptionist coded by moving her mouth and both her eyeballs. He seems to be hinting us to leave this place immediately.
Hid. Because of thugs like them. We cannot fight.
"Then what can be done. Hopefully, om smoothly yes to take care of some customers who feel pretentious to be CUSTOMERS here."
I slightly pressed my tone on the word "customer". It offended them and glanced at me.
"Ah si*l!? Did you underestimate us on purpose?"
One of the fat men walked over here, then stood in front of me.
His body is not so tall. My estimate is only about 170 cm tall, a little bit taller than me. His body shape is also fat, looks like a lazy person and only knows to eat. The friend next to him is similar. Both look cute and pretentious. In my eyes, they are just fools with excess fat.
"Hey, are you sure you want to beat up another kid?" Ask the fat guy in the back.
"Wait a minute. if you look beautiful too?"
The fat man looked at me from the bottom up.
"SMP kids today are indeed the best ya~ "
"Want to join us? Hehe.."
I was disgusted to see the facial expressions of those who saw me. Their eyes look dirty.
"Can also om~" While smiling sweetly.
I'll teach you a basic lesson om-om brengs*k!
"Asikkk. Then let's go there yuk."
The fat man looked happy and was willing to embrace my shoulder.
But before that..
BUAKKKK!!!???
Bukkkkkkkkp..
A violent punch floated right on the fat man's face and he instantly lost consciousness.
This kid, Adam. He's still as protective as he used to be and hates it the most if anyone bothers me. I know he did it because he cares about me but every action he always beat his opponent all-out instead of too much huh?
"He-heyy what are you doing boy?! It's just a Junior High."
Grepp..
Saw his fainted friend lying on the floor. The other fat man grabbed my collar and prepared to throw a fist at me.
Takk..
Swutt..
With all my might I removed the fat man's hand from my collar then I sideways avoided his fist.
"You!! Come quick!"
Once again the fat man threw a few fist punches at me. But the strange thing is, the movement is very slow.
If this is how can I have hadeh. better soon I end-.
Taps.. GREPPPP..
??!!
"Uukhhhh.." (Choked people's voices)
What the fuck this one kid. Why does a Junior High kid seem to have this much power? It's not a monster.
"Huftt.." I sighed seeing Adam.
"Udah Dam. Later he also followed fainting like his friend."
"Are you sure? This looks like it's nice to touch you earlier."
"Uukhhh uekhh." (The voice is getting louder and shrill)
"Udah Dam is free."
"Ok Kaira~ as you requested."
Adam let go of his strangulation on the fat man. The man coughed briefly after his breathing returned to normal.
"You don't have to go that far, do you when you hit them?"
I approached Adam and asked him about what he was doing for me.
"For me you can only be for me."
Adam said that with a smile. Again for the umpteenth time I melt with his good looks let alone he says it while making waves.
"Yes. I'm happy anyway. But what if the person you killed dies? Can you handle their funerals? At least try to adjust your strength to our opponent. They're just ordinary people."
"Ordinary or not. If they try to touch you. I'm the one who's gonna destroy them."
Rarely did I see Adam's face turn serious. I know he said it from his heart. This is also the reason I can always be comfortable around him.
"Hadeh thou this.next time do not just hit the weak!"
"OK deh. Special ordinary people I won't hit them seriously."
I hope he remembers his own words.
"Oohh~ your pantes are not back and forth."
???!!!!
"Her partner is playing war with Junior High son huh?
What the fuck is that guy.. The other guy is fat and the other one is like a high school kid.
"Sorry boss.the guy next to him is not an ordinary Junior High. He's a very strong boss."
The fat man who fainted earlier woke up and reported to his boss.
"You guys aren't good at it. The order ngusir all the bar visitors even messing around with the Junior High School boy."
"Because boss, we don't lie."
"Well then how about you prove it yourself?"
The fat man called Boss turned his head towards the High School boy standing next to him.
"Sandra."
?
The boy's name is Deandra, right? Judging from the appearance of the child, from the messy brown hair and the body that seems to be quite well trained in the field of sports. I know from just a quick look. This fellow...
Dass.drap..
Srakk...
Duakk.. (Kicked voice)
This guy is weak.
He ran up to me while throwing a punch. I was surprised because I thought he was going after Adam and not me.
I kicked towards the front, with my toes on and right on his head. (The name of the attack was Ap Chagi.)
Did not give up until there after he held for a while the part of his head that hurt. He immediately tried to catch me from the side with both hands.
"I admit your persistence, brother. But this time I'm the one who's gonna win."
I jumped backwards with my legs up. Then use the wall as a foothold to jump back in.
My body rotated once like a wheel and I managed to kick his shoulder hard.
Bukkkkkkkp....
"Ukhs.."
Bruckkkk. (Sound falling)
Taps..
I landed perfectly.
The boy's name is Deandra. I thought he was a hotshot because of High School.
The fat boss seemed to be disappointed with the results of the subordinate's fight because 2 adult men and a High School child could not even beat 2 Junior High School children.
After that, he was angry for a while. Saying unimportant words to us and of course because he had lost, he did not throw out all customers in the bar. The boss and his subordinates left the bar and violently closed the door.
BRAKKKK.. (Bar door sound)
Fyuhh fortunately our problem did not get bigger. (The word receptionist in the heart)
"Well come as a big thank you because you have helped maintain the comfort of consumers in our bar. We will give free VIP card for 3 months to all adek-adek. Have fun ya~"
"Thank you father ~ may God repay your kindness."
Adam confidently received a VIP card from the receptionist.
Yes, we have helped. It should be taught that we receive such a gift. But can we accept it?
"Ehmm. don't bother sir."
"Why is the deck?"
"Lho Kaira you gamau we can play Billiard for free?"
"Not Tol*l! I tell you to help this father not because I want to get a gift or anything. We're helping with the advertising, sir."
"But how do you return the favor to you, son?"
"Udah gapapa sir. No need to return the favor. What matters is that you don't have any problems."
This should be done if you help others.
"Well that's it. Again, thank you both. May you be happy healthy always and always under the protection of God. If you're married then don't forget to invite the father."
What does it mean with.. Be married?
"Good pak~ will we invite hehe~"
Don't answer that without thinking first si*lan guy!
Did he not think about my feelings?
Hadeh.. Yes already.
After a short conversation with the receptionist. We also rented a table at the bar. Adam finally kept my promise. Although a lot of things happened just now. But I feel good because he is always with me.