SATRIO.
CH 27'S

Elok was sitting limp in Mika's bed, his legs were not powered and his breath was stung. His body was still trembling even though nothing was bothering him from the inside, but his face was still pajas of fear.

Pandji's mother held out a glass containing a potion commonly used for treatment. Herb concocted by itself with ancient methods. Elok downed him slowly, waiting for the cold reaction in his body to disappear and return to normal.

"Elok can rest for a while, after which Mas Pandji will take you home," said Pandji's mother gently and passed away leaving Mika's room.

Pandji who was there looked at Elok worriedly, "What do you feel now? Does anything hurt?"

"I'm just dizzy and a little confused. Did I come alone to your birthday party or with Biantara?"

"Have you forgotten?" ask Pandji skeptically.

Elok looked at Pandji flatly, "I don't know .. I'm confused by my memory. It looks like I came with Bian, but I'm not sure because I never liked him, so how could I be with him?"

"Where is Bian now?"

"I guess at her house, she doesn't like you so she couldn't possibly come to say happy birthday, right? But ... he's a tournament participant, so it's not impossible that he's here . Is he coming?" ask Elok in a daze. She frowned her sharp-wrinkled forehead, trying to recall what had just happened.

"So why did you pass out at the party? You haven't eaten all day or you're not feeling well?" tanya Pandji is still curious about Elok's memory.

"I ... fainted? You really are that!"

" … " Pandji just raised an eyebrow holding back his smile.

"You know we're one school from childhood, have you ever seen me pass out?"

Pandji shook his head lightly. "I don't know, I pay less attention. Sorry," said Pandji put a sad look made-up.

"Yes, I am no one, it is natural that you do not know" said Elok sourly.

Pandji was just about to tell his little friend to rest when Mika and Ratna went into the room because Pandji's mother asked him to accompany Elok.

The handsome young man felt strange among the three beautiful women who were staring at him fixedly.

Is something wrong? I just chat ... do nothing else! What do your gazes mean? Do I have to choose one?

"I'll drive you home in an hour" said Pandji, breaking the silence.

Elok just nodded, "Thank you."

"Where's Mas Pandji going to drink?" ask Atika in front of the room door.

Pandji's eyes pointed at another beautiful woman who brought him herbal tea from her Mother, scratching her head as the three women in the room also looked in the same direction.

The red hue on Atika's cheek implies her feelings for Pandji, while the other three must also hold back feelings between anger, jealousy and also resentment.

"Looks like Daddy's looking for me!" pandji is short. He escaped from the eyes of four women who were guessing the contents of his head and it was not impossible to judge him.

Pandji rubbed his chin as he walked leisurely to the front pendopo where the party was still going on.

I couldn't possibly pick any of them, even though some say 4 is an unlucky number but I like that because it's a big number. More girls are better, right? Uhuk …!

I'd better not read the story of the Kings or Emperors who have many women in their harem, it makes my brain more complicated and greedy!

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