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Ukhti 1's

🎶 Urip sun again latitude.

🎶 Sparkling cahya bright sinare.

🎶 Fate sun again caberan.

🎶 In demeni ning juragan empang.

A tune of tarling songs echoed across a multi-purpose building in a small town. Folk parties that are closed with local dangdutan events look lively. Various groups in droves mingle to celebrate the festivities of the peak of the annual folk party.

And among the visitors were seen in one corner of the building was enjoying a dangdut event by chugging a bottle of liquor bottle.

"Buy three more bottles!" a man orders his partner.

The man's face looked very red. And it is certain that he was right in the influence of high levels of alcohol from several bottles of drinks that he had spent with his friends.

For him, enjoying a dangdut event by drinking liquor is a mandatory thing that he cannot separate. So many residents are not surprised, because where there is a dangdutan event there must be a man with his friends feasting on Miras.

The five-year-old man who is familiarly called the King is indeed famous as a drunk man and a man who always makes problems that often disturb residents. It all happened when he was under the influence of liquor. There are a lot of problems that he caused because of his habit.

Different when he was conscious. The king is a handsome man who is famous for being kind and friendly. Moreover, he had his own efforts. Although a small business but he is proud of the milkfish farming business that he developed since he graduated from school.

In his village which is located close to the coast, the figure of the King is better known by the nickname pembang. The nickname deserved him because he did hold dozens of dams where the cultivation of milkfish and shrimp.

Although the King is seen as a successful man in his village, but he is a man who is less successful in love. Face above flat, athletic body dazzling. The economy is very independent. Although many women who pursue his love but he himself is very difficult to fall in love and once in love, the woman even hates him. Although the King was a drunk, he was most anti-sleeping with women without halal ties.

He had once pursued one woman, but because of her outrageous behavior, she refused him and went to study religion in one of the cottages. It was because of that rejection that he never had a romance with any woman. He saw enough of one woman that he would forever pursue. Because he tends to have difficulty in approaching women he likes, he currently prefers to be single. She has a married sister and a sister who is still in college.

"Where's this one who bought drinks? Very long!" shouted King. He was really drunk.

"Wait, Juragan. Patience. Again on the road." replied one of his colleagues who was also already in the same condition as the jury.

"All right." The king took a sip of the cigarette on his finger. The direction of his vision that had been scrapped, looked straight at the midwife who was swaying like demonic possession.

"Beautiful and sexy, but darling, not my taste." muttered the King with a cynical smile.

While the biduan who felt he was in the face of the King even wrong behavior of insignificance. While voicing the song, the biduan continued to look at the King with full of desire.

"Aryo, Marion. A little while more may come." replied one of his colleagues again.

"Bahh! The same! Watch out move! I'm going to the toilet." His impact and immediately with shaky steps he staggered towards the toilet of a building where the dangdut event took place.

"The King! Went where? I'm temenin, right?" said one of the women with her flirtatious approach to the King

The king was not happy, he instead gave spit to the scantily dressed woman until the woman was surprised and also some people who saw her were surprised as well.

"I'm not like a woman like you!" snapped the King and the woman immediately left carrying shame.

That is how the King. He will not hesitate to say rude to women who deliberately approach him and show off his body's dandy. But somehow, as bad as the King, many women were chasing him.

With the view that has become increasingly blurred, the King continues to step towards the toilet that is located he still remembers. Not long after, he was in the toilet he was going to.

The king whose vision had already escaped had entered the toilet room wrongly. He went into the girls' toilet.

The heavy head and nausea that had been unbearable made him impatient to enter the toilet. He hurriedly went in and looked for an empty toilet.

And at the same time, a hijab-wearing woman came out of the toilet. The woman immediately rounded her eyes. Just as he was about to shout out to someone, the King who was indeed in a state of heavy drunkenness with an unusually dizzy head, immediately stepped towards the toilet where the woman was standing and

Srakk!

The king slipped and fell right on the woman's body until they fell on the floor together.

"Howek!"

The woman's eyes were wide. His dirty clothes were hit by the King's vomit and at once the woman shouted.

"Please! There's a pervert guy!"

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