COUSIN OBSESSION
Chapter 34 Brave Gambling Dare...?

Why the average gambler is used to being cruel and tend to be sneaky, because it is an absolute requirement if we do not want to be oppressed by our game opponents.

The philosophy of the game is simply winning or losing, oppressing or being bullied, trampled or trampled upon. Once we get carried away with our feelings, we are finished.

"Where does Gung agree?" Ask Mr. Sonto who I counted had lost quite a lot of money, because he was the one who often involved the game to the limit by clashing with me which he was always the one who was on the losing side.

"Certainly agreed but of course there are limits, right? I know you all have unlimited money so don't get any debt between okay." I said with an intimidating smile.

"Pair the beginning of Cepek.buy a maximum card Gopek and last unlimited." Said Lik Pardi who had seen his face, offering a solution.

In the end, one of us chose to get out of the arena, maybe his mind is still clear so he does not want to risk losing enough money again later. And now we're five.

Because I'm the city even since I started playing, I pitched a sheet of hundreds of thousands to the middle and then followed the others. Without saying much I just shuffle the cards normally and then after enough I put the card in the middle.

"Wouldn't anyone want to cut it?" I said after a while the four senior gamblers in front of me were silent.

I can make sure they're all very tense. Without us knowing now almost everyone in the room, has crowded behind us to watch the gambling round that may be of the greatest value in this village.

I immediately distributed the card that had been cut off one of the top cards only by Lik Wiro it. I deliberately split it slowly and impressed heart so that no cards are opened accidentally. But actually I was able to see the value of all the cards I shared through a micro mark that was visible on the back surface of the card.

Every manufacturer is not always the same but for the cards we use when I have recognized them deeply inside.

My own card is worth six, an empty card and an eleven-value card that is potentially of great pure value should I get a big-value card later for the fourth card. While others are only cards from Sriyanto who already have qiu.

"I poured five hundred pieces of money into the middle. Five hundred !!" I said to buy the fourth card without seeing it first like the others.

I understand this time I have the potential against Sriyanto who will definitely run out after seeing the card he has, unfortunately the money is not enough anymore.

"This last thought..." Said Mr. Sonto while throwing five pieces of money hundreds of noise that only a few left in front of him.

"Dog !! just modar." Lik Wiro said frustrated.

Sriyanto reached into his wallet and took out the remaining four hundred bills to add with the remaining four in front of him, then threw the five in the middle. His face was already flushed red and perhaps after this he would also quarrel with his wife at home.

Lik Pardi is also more or less the same as the others despite his tense condition but as a seasoned gambler he looks calm, then he threw five pieces of money hundreds into the middle. Now the number in the middle is two million five hundred thousand.

I then split the fourth card with my part card deliberately opened. Balak five means fix my card this time is unmatched.

"Three hundred !" I said while throwing three pieces of money from the pile of money in front of me that might be left seven to eight millions in number.

"Five hundred...!" Said Mr. Sonto mantab even though I know his card has absolutely no qiu.

Sriyanto began to panic because his money was not enough even though he felt his card was very good because it succeeded qiu qiu.

"Borrow two hundred !" He said in a heavy voice, I understand he pushed away his prestige for the sake of betting this time which he was very confident would be able to win it while recovering the previous defeat.

"Siyap boss..." I replied while giving the money requested by the young rice city which was quite successful.

Sriyanto immediately threw all his remaining money in front of him after being fulfilled with money from me.

I then added two more hundred money sheets to the middle to complete the betting money.

Then I slowly opened the card I had.

"Purely big... is there an opponent ?" I relax...

"Buckoo....Dog..!!!" Said Mr. Sonto the boss with a lot of business in my village including a grocery store managed by his wife.

Sriyanto was stunned as if he did not believe the reality he faced choosing to silence and then lay down his body while closing his eyes.

While I scooped up all the money that was in front of me with the various expressions of everyone, some were amazed that some were angry that some were spiteful and so on.

After that, I split the money again to my opponent, each of the three hundred thousand pieces of money that made them a little relieved by my generosity, although I believe they still blaspheme me in their hearts.

While to the others I gave each of them a piece of money hundreds but for Kang Pujo the host I gave him three pieces of money hundreds of thousands.

"Thank you Gung !! but my debt ?" Sriyanto.

"Please pay off this gambling debt." I said as I put the thick pile of money that amounted to more than ten million into my jacket pocket.

"I'm sorry when we play again." I said at once saying goodbye.

But then Mr. Sonto caught up with me and said he wanted to go home with me because our house was in the same direction. We also stepped up while talking familiarly.

At first he admired my gambling skills, then spoke of sorts, I understand he was disappointed because he lost a lot of money on his defeat but I was also amazed because he seemed not to bother about it.

"Sorry sir because I lost a lot." My word.

"The name is also gambling Gung, if you do not want the money to lose it is stored in the bank hahahaha..." Said joking.

"Mother looks just a gambling fad ?" My toot.

"It has to be, gambling is just a game of just fools who depend their lives on gambling." The answer is full of reason.

"Yes sir..By the way how is Arif sir ?" I asked Mr. Sonto's son who was a few years under me.

"Still in college at Jogja Gung, once a month he went home." The answer.

"Oh, what semester has Arif been in college, sir ?" My toot.

"Semester 4 is now Gung. We're splitting up here, yeah Gung !" Said Mr. Sonto when we arrived at a T-junction.

"Oh yes, sir, I'll do it first, sir." I answered while looking at Mr. Sonto whose eyes continued to look at the small house on our right side which I knew was the house of Yu Darsih the wife of Kang Salam.

I don't think of anything but to go back on that trip with a few more jengkal.