Forced to Marry Young Master
Final Round
After getting tired of going for a walk, they returned to the inn using the carriage. Melody held Yanky, carrying her near the television room.
"Dear your face is so funny, Auntie wants to have a baby." Melody was happy to see it.
"Melody, why not have your own. More intact, and not fighting with Rhuka" replied Feyra.
"While there's a future husband, I still don't want to get married. I'm not ready for Feyra, I still want to be alone" Melodi said.
"Yes, that's the principle of each other's lives" Feyra replied.
A week later, the game started again. Cheyka, Rhuka, Rhoky, Bombom, Jay, and Jey are training as best they can. So it may be familiar, with the movements of the opponent's deception.
"Excite, we'll win" Rhuka said.
"Yes Rhuka" replied Bombom.
Cheyka is more fluent in using the mouse, so can be faster in playing. The face of their son Yanky, reflected in the memories of the two. The spirit becomes more blazing, to achieve victory.
"Hide there first, don't go outside bomb" Cheyka said.
"Yes Chey, you take it easy." replied Bombom.
The first round of play was completed, the winner was the team of Death. They have to go through two more rounds, then the winner of the final round is determined. While Cheyka and Rhuka time off, in a special room for them.
"Cheyka, Rhuka, you guys are smart." Mikky praised.
"Oh yeah, we're not considered" Jay replied.
"I mean, you're all great at compotes" Mikky said.
"Yes, manager." answered everything.
A few hours later, the second round began. The entire team played quickly, but was fooled by the tricks of the Death team. Finally they lost the second round, and made the third round the benchmark.
"Well, why is this trick so pretty." Jay complained.
"This is a beautiful trick, but we can also turn things around" replied Cheyka.
"How can we not lose?" ask Jey.
"Later you guys up near the rock here, walk towards the fields slowly. Do not let the enemy free to attack, but do not be provoked also to attack brutally first. Because playing with emotion, it will be easier to beat." Cheyka explained long and wide.
After they finished agreeing, the third round began again. They played with forty-five spirits. A few minutes later, they finished playing.
"Hore, we won" Bombom said.
"This is all, because of Cheyka's tricks." Rhuka replied.
"Yes I know, who told you Mikky's trick." Bombom said.
They went back to the inn, after the match was over. Mikky, Feyra, and Melodi were also excited.
"Eh, tomorrow we can go home" Mikky said.
"Yes, now eat first." replied Melodi.
In the evening, they went to a famous restaurant in Pakistan. Rhuka treated everything, because it was her habit.
"Sister Rhuka, thank you for this deal" Bombom said.
"Yes Bomb, equally." replied Rhuka.
They eat delicious food, which is on the table. Cheyka is fed by Rhuka, as her hand is holding Yanky.
"Young Master Yan, you are indeed troubling your mother" Bombom said.
"He's going to be, like Sister Rhuka. Be careful, if he's older. She'll be fierce, then pounce on all of us." Jay pulled out his fingernails.
"Yes Jay, you're right. I'm so scared, if it's swallowed by him." Jey's timpal.
"No talking, my son is not a beast" Cheyka replied.
The next day, Cheyka and Rhuka drag the suitcase into the house. The two of them had just arrived, after returning from Pakistan.
"How's the honeymoon going, you're glad you're not?" Serfa looked towards Rhoky.
"Lumayan Oma." replied Rhoky.
"Boro-boro honeymoon, Rhoky play games." said Rhuka.
"Hih Kak Rhuka, a hobby once dismantled the disgrace of people." replied Rhoky.
"It's stupid" Rhuka said.
"Whatever." Rhoky immediately pulled Feyra's arm.
Rhuka and Rhoky go to their respective rooms, spending time off with their beloved wives.
"Honey, this trip is tiring." Cheyka lamented.
"If you're tired, rest dear." replied Rhuka.
"But, it's still exciting, baby." said Cheyka.
"Dear, the view is beautiful" he replied.