COUSIN OBSESSION
Chapter 33 A Small Reunion

I was silent for a moment taking a deep breath. There was a sense of what his name was in my heart, but I was obviously nervous.

"Gung...are you this?" Yesi repeated.

"Yes Yes.this is me..." Answer's short.

"How are you?" Ask us both. And laugh with him too.

"So you came to my house Yes...What's up ?" I said after we stopped laughing.

"Yes play aza..emang why? can't you ?" The answer.

"By kok.tok tumben hehehe...Yes...are you married ?" I try to be polite.

"What do you think ?' Yesi replied, asking me.

"Yes, I don't know Yes, that's why I'm nanya." I try to be patient.

As a person who has been close and quite familiar with his person even though only for the past year when we were together in the district Junior High. I understand that Yesi is irritable and very sensitive.

"Tomorrow you have another show?" His word.

"No..why?" My answer.

"We met at Bakso Jumbo, east of the district market. Is that the place?" His word.

"Can. What time?" My answer was to agree to Yesi's invitation because I understood I couldn't resist it.

"Ten in the morning, try on time well you must understand I do not like to wait." His words sound firm.

I was just about to respond again before I paused because from across the phone a lot of people were joking sounds.

"Yes...where are you? am I bothering you?" My word.

"Ga kok Gung relax aza I'm staying at my sister's house now." The answer.

I again heard the sound of prickly shoes near Yesi, even I heard the voice of a woman offering something to Yesi.

"Alright Yes.kalo so I'll see you tomorrow well." My word.

"How come it's been an seh this I just got away you even want to hang up the phone. Why are you so unhappy with my call ?" The reply.

I'm specless...

"Why keep quiet? are you busy, Gung? if you are busy, just keep going !" Saying Yesi again makes me feel like I made a big mistake.

"Aren't you the busy one Yes, there's a family event right? we'll meet tomorrow anyway." I answered with a smile even if I did.

"Yes, that's it, but it really came. Watch out for not coming !" Said Yesi threatening me.

"Dad...eh sorry Yes one more you know whose house is from ?" My toot.

"Oh that's from Mrs Ratmi.he's now my neighbor, Gung loh." He answered with a small laugh.

Mrs Ratmi complete Suratmi if from my father's language I call him Lik Ratmi is still counted there is a brother relationship even though it is far away, she did hear I was married to a man who came from the southern area of the sub-district, but only then did I understand that her husband's area was one village with Yesi.

"Yes, I'll see you tomorrow, and thank you very much." My word.

"Okey..eh, thanks for what?" His word.

"Thank you for remembering me hahahaha." I said while laughing.

"Yes remember.indeed you're a modus." His words made me stunned.wah looking for this girl thing.

"Well, I can't be that, maybe I'm a good-natured person, not arrogant and diligent saving where your modusin maybe." I joke.

"Narcissistic.." Said Yesi while laughing.

"Yes, thank you Yes, see you tomorrow." My word.

"Yes yes.kok really rush anything seh, not comfortable well phone same me." He sounded sewot again.

"It's not that Yes, hp I low bet because all day blum in cas." I said alibi.

"Yes already, but really well tomorrow we meet look out klo mangkir will I jewel you." His word.

We ended the call by greeting each other as usual.

After that I almost went back home before I was attracted to the quite crowded atmosphere at the west end of my village. Then with a shaky step I approached the place.

It turns out that the house at the end of the village that the owner used for the sale of porridge if the night functioned as a small small casino. I remember once being a loser in the gambling arena in my village, which made my friend slalu race race invites me to gamble.

"Wuih there's a Japanese way around here apparently." Sapa Parman one of my peers who turned out to be there too.

We shook hands for a moment, before I got into some small talk with him and some other people.

"Gung you want to join qiu qiu no? there's still vacancy." Slamet.

I glanced at the five people sitting cross-legged with in the middle of them a pile of money from the smallest fraction of ten thousand to the largest one hundred thousand there. It's only fitting that they are all gambling liars in my village.

"You won this well." Thought.

"Why aren't you coming?" My toot.

"Wuih ga strong boss, I'm not entering their level." Parman.

I then approached the people who play qiu qiu that although not far from them there are still two more circles who use playing cards as their game. One group plays rummy the other plays three cards aka samyong.

"Japanese boss is here to join...!" Said Lik Pardi who was angry because he was the one who finally pulled the pile of money I saw earlier.

"Is there still a place, um if I join?" My toot.

"It's still here....!!!" Answer them in unison while smiling kindly.

"But sorry om in my wallet there is only a million dollars and I only intend to play for an hour because I said my father was not long out, maybe if this money runs out before an hour already." My word.

"Have let's sit but this pairs early 20 thousand yes trus buy max card gocap and last chuck for bluff gapapa right?" Said Mr. Sonto who is also a successful middleman in my village trying to intimidate me.

"Okeh om but yes it's just this money." I then threw a hundred dollars into the middle for the initial tide and Sriyanto a young rice town swiftly took the change for me.

I saw my starting cards being dealt three, six and two. Appreciable.

"twenty !" Said Lik Pardi while throwing twenty thousands into the middle to buy a card.

Me and the others came along before the back of Sriyanto threw 50 thousands of dollars into the middle, making us all do the same thing despite some grumbling people. Oh I really like this kind of situation.

We all look forward to the cards that are shared by Pardi with tension even though occasionally while smiling and glancing at each other. I didn't even touch the card I shared because I knew it was the seven I needed.

"Twenty !" Lik Pardi tried his luck.

"Rape !" Sahut Pak Sonto.

"Follow !" Lik Wiro is the most quiet.

"Smooooooo om !" I said when it was my turn to make everything aghast.

Lik Nur is usually called Basir because it looks like a mysterious soap opera artist of Mount Merapi Syamsul Gondo, opening his card is ugly while Sriyanto looks doubtful even though he finally threw a piece of money hundreds of ribuya with a tense face.

"Dead weh.fear of the Japanese Boss." Said Lik Pardi while opening his card.

Only four people played.

"Qiu pik." Said Mr. Sonto while opening his card which showed can qiu eight.

"Sumplit!!! I'm only qiu seven." Lik Wiro.

I opened my last card that was still closed, then aligned it with the others to show that my card was qiu qiu. After that I saw Sriyanto throw the card he was holding at me. I'm win.

A few rounds of running I kept winning without even giving them a chance because I wanted to drain the money of the rich as soon as possible. Many times they took turns cutting the cards I had shuffled, but the victory remained with me until it felt like an hour had almost passed.

"One more round well om !" I said while looking at my watch.

"Wait !!" Said Lik Pardi who already looked dull in his face.

"Will bet agree ?" His word.

"Agreed." Said Mr. Sonto who I saw his money is still quite a lot even though I count he has lost two millions more.