Fell In Love With My Arogan
Silly Games

Season two

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The Taitong Organic Ecopark, Long ping.

Still in the strawberry garden in Yuen Long city. Gavriel and three others are currently enjoying strawberries, the result of quotes from his sister or also the son of the couple Wijaya-Wicaksono.

On the park bench provided by the garden, they sit casually filled with small talk events, especially if they are gathering.

Sitting in a circle with a round table in the middle, not to miss the four will take photos of them while doing everything. Starting from Sellyn who ate strawberries with Ezra who feeds. Ezra is fighting over strawberries with Selyn, as well as Gavriel and Queeneira, who are currently debating how to distinguish the sweet strawberry, which has been quoted by Slyn.

Not just one or two photos taken by them, but dozens in one shot. Of course, there will be a lot of photos stored, because both Gavriel, Queene, and Ezra and Selyn are people who like to capture an activity, in the form of a photo or video.

"Oh yeah, have our parents arrived well, in Paris there?" ezra asked looking at his cousin and best friend, with worried eyes.

Although he sometimes likes to argue with his cheeks, and mocked each other with Miminya, he is very fond of his parents, who until now he has not been able to contact.

Gavriel looked back at her cousin, then at the side where her best friend, too, was staring at her.

With a faint smile, he patted the head of his sister who was staring at him worriedly, only to answer a question from his cousin with a soothing smile.

"They'll definitely be fine, should by this time, they've arrived at the inn, are taking a break to start the vacation just like us."

The three nodded, agreeing in the heart the words of a Gavriel.

As a person in charge, when they vacation in the country where his grandfather lives. Queeneira clapped her hands, calling attention to her best friend, who immediately looked towards her.

Prok!

"Okay, gini guys. How about we make a game!" queeneira's proposal with a tone of spirit, made the three people in front and left-right curious.

"What game?" ask them compact.

Queeneira smiled and then stretched out her hand, making the three of them again look at her even more curious.

"Let's split up, to take pictures with other visitors. Who gets the most pictures, he's the winner. How's it?" cetus Queeneira explained excitedly, staring one by one all three, with his eyebrows up and down seducing his best friend and sister.

These three people fell silent, then looked at each other and nodded, agreeing to the game being made.

"May also Mba, but what is the criterion. Does that mean it has to be people here or tourists like us?" sellyn asked enthusiastically.

"There are no criteria, but what if the most foreign countries win. Look, so photos with domestic tourists are one point, with foreign tourists two points. How, agreed?" queeneira's proposal and obviously, is still enthusiastic when he feels this is a challenging game.

"I mean, even if I get ten photos but with tourists from here, while you get six but tourists outside, it means you are the winner of this game. That so?" gavriel asked to confirm, with a frown as his female companion explained, the rules for the game this time.

"Yup! That means it's the same as you get point ten, while I'm point twelve. How, is everything clear?" answer and ask Queeneira with a nod of spirit head.

"So, what's the prize?"

This time it was Ezra who asked, when as usual they did the game, there would definitely be a reward as their encouragement.

"Gift yeah, huem ..."

Queeneira muttered long, thinking about what prize the winner would get.

"If eating only is common, so what do you think?" tanya Queeneira was confused after a long mutter.

"Hum ... How about a cradle when you get home?" ezra's proposal lightly, reaping the compact cheers of his friends and cousins who feel happy, will his idea that suddenly just appears.

"Juric!!!"

"Couple, basic!"

"Gee! I just gave you an idea, ble," Ezra murmured with a ruckus at the end of his sentence, as the three of them put on an annoyed face.

"Well, if we win, what about Mas Ez and Mas Gav? We were carrying you two, huh," Sellyn said, feeling the idea of her mom weighing on her and her mom.

The words with a clear tone from his sister, make Ezra's laughter more annoying, so that Selyn more folded his face.

"Then what dong?" ezra asked after his weakness stopped. He looked at Slyn who had her face, then chuckled again when he heard the funny grunt of his sister.

"Mas Ez recheh, ask on his lips."

"Ha-ha-ha ... Sorry-sorry, yes. It was just a joke, so what do you think the prize is?" ezra asked, after apologizing in an amused tone to Sellyn, who still displayed a pleated face.

"Huemb," snickered Selyn held back her gelatinous smile. As he looked at his cousin, the face displayed a request with a wide grin.

"So, who won. May ask for anything with the loser, but do not exceed the capacity, ask for the prize do not overdo it. How's it?" proposed Gavriel, looking at the others with a questioning look.

The other three people thought with a murmur, then both nodded approving of what he said.

"Alright, I agree. If you win, you can ask for anything within reasonable limits. On agreeing, right?" seperate Queeneira, who was nodding all signs agreed.

"Agreed!"

"okay ... We split up, hunt for photos as much as possible. Who wins the most, wins and gets the prize from the loser. Ready, go!"

With the starting marks of Queeneira as the originator of this idea, then the start of their game show.

It starts at Selyn, which runs south. He with the latest advanced mobile capital output, looking for tourists who are looking at strawberry gardens, to be invited to take pictures with him.

Most of the tourists that Slyn met were domestic tourists, but she did not care and remained enthusiastic to take pictures, with the language and hands showing the phone as a sign of clarity.

"Muisi a cece, hoyi em hoyi, ngo tei yacai yeng shiong. Ci yat? (Excuse me Mba, may we take a picture together. Just once?)" ask Selyn with the language as it is, the language he believes if he himself is confused when saying it.

He thought he was the one who often studied with Mbanya confused, let alone two mamas.

"Au ah ... At most Mas Gav and Mas Ezra used it that way," inner Slyn then shook her head slowly, dispelling her negative thoughts.

"May mea, cece? (What do you do, Mba?)" ask one of them, when there are about five of them.

Selyn thought it was beautiful, if in one way he could get five photos at once.

"Pai pei ngo jike, hoyi lah? (Make me keep it myself, can you?)" reply Slyn with a hopeful tone.

"You are, hoyi! (Alright, may)" exclaimed the traveler kindly.

That way Slyn took turns taking pictures with the five people, then saying goodbye with a big smile attached neatly on her lips.

On the side of Ezra who was a bit difficult, when he met with domestic tourists as well, who are mostly teenage girls, with those who squeal happy when he greeted the six teenagers.

Not a difficulty speaking, but more so when they eagerly ask for his picture, instead he asked for their photo. But when remembering if he is currently on a betting mission, he also with a sigh put on a friendly face and serve them all with no sincerity.

Ezra finally got six photos, with him who had to be willing when social media in the form of instakilo, so the reward for the six.

"Daddy .... Not also be able to reward from betting, have given rewards to each other."

Unable to grumble at will, Ezra resumed his hunt with his shoulders slumped.

"Kamvret," Ezra's mind is upset.

Switch to the side of Gavriel, who is currently relaxed with the stakes. He did not search at all when he deliberately avoided the crowd, preferring to sit among the plants as if he did not want to be seen.

From here he could see his sister, his cousin and also his best friend who was doing their betting. Actually, he could have gotten a lot of photos, but he deliberately did not want to participate, when he felt reluctant to do troublesome things.

He relaxed, then chuckled in his hideout, as his cousin was in a crowd of middle-aged tourists there.

It was a really nice sight for her, but for her cousin it was a bitch.

While on the Queeneira side, he quickly got photos of both domestic and foreign tourists. Not only is he good at languages, but also because Queeneira is friendly when asking. So when he made his point asking for photos, those who listened willingly stood in line to take pictures with Queeneira.

"Emkoy sai, *** to yan. Ngo hou a hoisam, (Thank you, everyone. I'm very happy)" said Queene with a wide grin with a beautiful patched smile, on the lips with a natural lipgloss polish.

"Emsai. (Not necessary)"

Queeneira left the place with several visitors, who waved goodbye, as he retreated to look for other tourists.

About a few hours later, they returned to their gathering place. At the round table, which fortunately is not occupied by other visitors.

They returned with satisfied expressions, when each (except Gavriel) felt they had gotten the most photos.

Among the four, only Gavriel relaxed as the other three showed off their search results.

"Look! El got that from our country of five, from abroad here three and here tourists eight. So El's point total, should be the most."

Selyn's confident words, Queeneira and Ezra mendenkus, when they calculate the number of points earned by their sister, who now increasingly shows a smile sumringah.

"Don't smile first, El. Look at Mamas's, "Ezra's timpal gave him the camera he was carrying and let the two women in front of him count the photos he got.

"Mas Ezra, uh! How much is that," Dumel Selyn when he saw the results of his cousin's property more, compared to his.

"Yes dong, Mas Ez," always Ezra jumawa, reaping a snort as loud as Selyn who heard it.

"Huh."

Now it was time for them to see and count the results of the hunt Queeneira, who was relaxed as Ezra and Sellyn boasted of their respective results.

"Where's Mba?" sellyn asked with a middle hand.

"More."

Queeneira also gave casually, when he felt he could win a prize. Indeed, tourists who get more from outside, but domestic tourists who take pictures with him, more and win the amount if pointed out.

With a triumphant smile, he looked at Ezra and Slyn who were glaring at him.

"ah! You win, your language is the same!"

The compact appeal of this cousin pair made Queeneira mendenkus, with lips smudged when she was accused of winning because of language. Though he only explained in a sweet tone, so everyone was willing to queue up to take pictures with him.

"It's not my fault, bleee," Queeneira said with a mocking smile, reaping the annoyed cry of Slyn who was getting even more upset.

When the three were done with the point count event, those who felt one person was relaxed in unison turned their heads towards Gavriel, who was currently raising next to the eyebrows as a sign of asking.

"What?" ask Gavriel to relax.

"Cock what, Mas. Where's the picture, how many?" cerocos Slyn with her hands outstretched, asked her sister to give her camera phone.

Gavriel also gives casually, without any burden at all, when he is sure if he will lose for the bet this time.

The three of them immediately checked with bulging eyes, ready to count the number of photos that a Gavriel managed to get.

The expression of shock was the one Gavriel saw, as the three of them were compactly staring at him with gaping mouths in disbelief.

"Mas! Why are there no photos?" sellyn asked in disbelief.

My goddamn!

She did it for three hours.

"Nothing," replied Gavriel with a raised shoulder unconcerned.

"Why isn't there?" timpal Ezra asked anxiously, as his cousin simply shrugged indifferently.

Among the questions of the two people, there was one person who felt disappointed when his best friend, did not participate in playing the game they had agreed. He almost wanted to ask the reason why he did not participate, but it did not happen when he heard a slow mutter from his best friend, Gavriel.

"Too fierce," muttered Gavriel as he glanced at his face, in the other direction reluctant to see the three who were calling out "Huh" in a crowd.

"Visitors are fierce, new also say hello, have not asked for photos. They have cried out of pleasure" said Gavriel in a soft voice, so that those who heard him wink in confusion, but into a wry laugh that really upset Gavriel at once upon hearing it.

Well ... This is the reason just relax, when he can get photos without having to bother. Hiding and camouflaging with the surrounding plants, from the sight of the person staring at him with a strange twinkle.

Ha-ha-ah!

Gavriel made more and more of a face, as he became the subject of ridicule. But fortunately there was a logical reason among his reluctance, for otherwise. Someone as the originator of the idea, will feel very disappointed, when the idea of the game is not followed well by one of them.

"I guess you're lazy to go into the game I made. Fetish, Gavriel. You made me misunderstand again," someone's inner self with a relieved smile.

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