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BETTING PLAN

"Let'soo! Pusiiiiiing!" Alexi slammed hard on his phone and left it without replying to a message from Zike. The young man went into the bathroom and flushed all over his body still dressed.

"Golden Eagle! Golden Eagle! Eagle Emaaaaaas!"

"Why should the sect have a young master as good as him?"

"Why is also the Silver Sanca not as good as the sect?"

"Why was I also born as the young master of the Silver Sanca?"

"Why am I not so lucky?"

Those questions really made his head feel dizzy. The water on his body was more painful than the whip. Alexi soaked his body in the bath to reduce the feeling of heat in the chest and head that was like burning burning burning beautiful dreams all this time.

However, the young man tried to regulate his airway and neutralize his head by trying to think clearly. Suddenly he thought something else and made her smile to herself. "But, isn't that good, too?"

"Zike, this time I support you!" A thin smile adorned her thin lips that were shaking from the cold.

Unknowingly it had been almost an hour of her soaking, but she had been very used to this kind of thing and her body condition was not affected at all. The young man immediately replaced the wet clothes with a piece of pajamas with some hassles, as the cut on his right palm became wet and a little poignant.

He didn't even realize it. Yep! If not careless, then he is not Alexi by name. Alexi came out of the bathroom with long strides and a bit of a hurry while wiping his wet hair with a sheet of towel.

"Abrahaaayam!" Alexi yelled for Abraham to change his wet wound dressing.

"Abrahaaayam!" Once again Alexi shouted but the one called did not come. "Abrahaaayam!"

"Where is he?"

Not getting an answer from his call, making the young man more and more urgency to walk back and forth while continuing to rub his hair with a towel. Alexi then tossed the towel casually regardless of where it stopped.

"Aawws! It turned out that this wound was quite troublesome as well!" Alexi complained to himself when opening a black handsock as a bandage cover so that his grandparents did not suspect him.

The sound of footsteps heard from outside the room, made Alexi feel relieved and immediately rushed to open the door. "Abra .. ham?"

Alexi's voice restrained when he saw who had come. His face immediately changed to another, and he quickly hid the right hand that was wearing a white bandage. The figure in front of Alexi's eyes was seen carrying a tray containing food and drinks. The carrier immediately threw a sweet smile at the young man who was dumbstruck in the doorway.

"Sister Ale. Sorry if I'm interrupting Brother!" The girl spoke in a soft voice. "I'm just delivering this with grandma's permission."

"Oh!" Alexi did not intend to accept, but also certainly could not refuse anything given by the grandmother. "All right, to the swarm!"

Alexi received the tray with his left hand. He had no intention of letting this girl in. "Thank you very much, Garrison."

"Together, Brother Ale." Garrison was happy enough that Alexi would talk to him. The garrison involuntarily continued to stare at Alexi's face which was always cold to the girl. In his heart he said, "What a sweet husband-to-be. I really can't wait too long for him."

Currently Alexi looks very charming in the eyes of the Garrison, although the young man only wore white pajamas and showed a little chest of his field that looks wet due to water droplets from the long hair of the handsome young man vibrating the heart. This man's face looked even prettier than a woman's and it created a matchless admiration for the girl.

"Patience, Garrison! Won't that be long?" The garrison tried to spread himself inwardly.

Alexi was embarrassed to get a look from the garrison. If it was Zike, it would probably be very different. It could be even Alexilah who feels unable to stand it and will soon embrace him, fondle him or do whatever he wants. However, the current one in front of him was someone else and a nobody to this young master.

"Sorry, Miss Garnis! Can you not block the road?" A shocking sound of rigidity among a pair of young-gudi distinct flavors. Of course it was a voice that was a savior for Alexi. "Excuse me, Miss!"

"Oh, sorry!" The garrison shifted his body position unconsciously and felt really embarrassed to the person who had just arrived. "Please, Master!"

"Sorry, Miss! I still have to take care of Young Master Alexi." Abraham seemed to have deliberately wanted to save the young master from this very unwanted girl.

"alright. Then I beg myself! Good night everyone!" The garrison immediately turned away with great disappointment. Damaged was the atmosphere so happy that his steps were so hasty.

"Young Master, have I saved you?" ask Abraham to tease Alexi who looks upset.

"Stupid! Where the hell have you been?" Alexi angrily handed him a tray containing one glass of ginger milk drink and rice porridge. "This is for you!"

Abraham received the tray and noticed its contents. "I'm sorry, I needed to be in the back! My stomach often has heartburn because it often consumes food from the girl."

Abraham said as he followed Alexi who was walking to the bedstead after picking up his cell phone. "The girl just made a mode on the grounds of sending food from grandma! Obviously grandma knows, if I don't like the smell of spices!"

"Yes, Young Master." Abraham calmly answered.

"Doesn't that mean he's just looking for a way to meet me?" Alexi dropped his body on the bed in annoyance. Then he opened his phone screen and looked at Zike's face which he made a wallpaper.

"Fuckin' thick!" Abraham answered while placing a tray on the table. Abraham was amazed to hear Alexi mutter until he connected, "While he is sweet."

"So, she's sweet you think?" It seems that Alexi and Abraham both had a misunderstanding. "Then, just take him for you!"

"Who, Young Master?" Abraham was a little surprised by Alexi's words asking him to take something that wasn't for him.

"Who else? Yes, the porridge-bearer's girl!" Alexi moved his chin towards the table.

"Bu-not that! That's not what Abraham meant!" Abraham looks confused with Alexi's words. He himself had only intended to chimed in Alexi's murmur. "Bahhh! Why is his understanding different? Didn't you just say she's very sweet?"

Alexi just realized with his words about Zike. "Oohs. It's not her I told you that's sweet, Abraham. But someone else."

"Oohh." Abraham shook his head and went somewhere. "There's someone else who gets you to say she's very sweet. He is someone who is very lucky."

"Of course he's very lucky." Alexi smiled once more until his white teeth were seen and further added to his good looks. Abraham himself acknowledged the advantages possessed by his young master. Alexi does have a face as beautiful as Alexa's twin sister.

"Oh, wrong!" Alexi exclaimed once again as he shifted the screen of his phone and looked back at the photos of his lover. "I'm the lucky one to have gotten it!"

Alexi continued, "Compared to that shameless girl, she is a thousand times more valuable to me."

"Definitely! That's for sure, Young Master."

"He thought that way, I would sympathize with him? Then, want to marry her? Huh, you dreamer!" Alexi grumbled back.

"Mmhmd. He's very dreamy of course." Abraham immediately took the hairdryer. "Want to conquer my young master must not be easy."

Seeing this Alexi exclaimed, "Hey, Abraham! You take care of my wounds!"

Abraham was stunned to have forgotten this one. "All right, Young Master."

The man then rushed to retrieve the medicine box after putting back the hair dryer he had just held. Without wasting any more time he immediately sat on the edge of the bed to replace Alexi's bandage wound, while the young master was too engrossed with his own world.

"Eh, Abraham. I have a good plan now!" suddenly Alexi.

"What good plan is that, Young Master?" Abraham continued to do his work. He always has to respond to what Alexi is talking about.

"I want to conquer someone in the ring with a bet of ourselves." Alexi's eyes sparkled and perfectly rounded.

"What kind of game is that, Young Master? Don't you like to never gamble?" Abraham was amazed by the word bet meant by Alexi.

"Eh here! Let me tell you." Alexi suddenly pulled Abraham's neck to whisper something. Abraham felt a little clumsy also close to his young master. But he could only obey rather than argue. After all, he was also curious about what Alexi would say.

"So ... is he actually on the side of Sanca Perak's arch-rival?" Abraham was quite surprised to hear Alexi's plan. "Can't! That would be tantamount to defying the rules of this college, Young Master!"

"What do I care about this college? A place like hell for future successors!" Alexi pulled his right hand from Abraham's grip. The young man got up and sat on the edge of the bed in a rough motion.

"But, should it be in that way?" he asked Abraham without changing his position.

"Isn't that a very interesting and rare bet?" Alexi clenched his left hand forming a fist to prop up his chin. "A fun bet, whether you lose or win."

"But I don't want you to get punished again and again!"

"I'm ready with all the punishment, Abraham!" alexi said in a tone with no excitement at all. "Isn't that a normal thing?"

"Whatever you do. Please think about it and do not add any more trouble for yourself, Lord Mudaku!" Abraham rose from his position.

"Aaaah! Dizziness me!" Alexi pulled out the blanket and hid himself in it with a chaotic feeling. Abraham even opposed his plan this time.

"With or not the consent of others, I don't care! I'll keep doing it!"

"Young Master!"

"Go away, leave me alone!" alexi snapped from behind the blanket in a furious tone.

What exactly is Alexi's plan?

...Seriate...