
Every minute, five minutes, and fifteen minutes later, one card at a time is drawn from the deck of cards in front of them.
The more cards with the same picture and number, even if it can be bigger than the opponent, the victory can be obtained.
"Don't go on, it's been the second time and you've lost sight of it" whispered Ashera, criticizing Arvin, if what he did was very detrimental.
"Wait, I still want to play" replied Arvin in a whisper as well.
"Hahh~ You're wasting your time with useless things like this." Ashera grumbled.
"As for me, you just have to stand up, right? No need to scold a lot." said Arvin.
"But yes this way, you're wasting money on an unprofitable game like this."
"Hera, you're so noisy, my concentration is so disturbed to know." Arvin protested, the more he heard, the more he couldn't concentrate properly.
"I'll just talk as I am, if you think my mouth is disturbing, I'd better per-"
BRUKK....
Ashera immediately changed positions, so sat on Arvin's lap.
"You-you"
"Say you're tired of standing, using the support of talking like a grandmother." said Arvin, he went back to take a poker card, and it turns out he secretly got an ace.
'Arvin! Why do you keep making me hope anyway, even though your attitude and behavior alone is very annoying.
Let alone the longer I am at his side, precisely I will be aroused by his attitude.' the mind of Ashera's heart, he who had been demanded in order to make Arvin on the right path, he said, immediately so be wary if he will actually fall into this very bad habit of Arvin.
Taking another card, Arvin gets a card with a picture of the joker, as well as a sheet with a picture of a heart totaling three.
That's not good, because the cards are getting more and more.
"Why isn't the fight continuing?" asked this woman, insinuating two young people who were opposite her exactly.
"Are you jealous that I can hold a woman, while you're alone?"
"Adol, your mouth" Ashera who was shocked by Arvin's unfiltered mouth, immediately pinched Arvin's stomach.
There was only amused feeling, so Arvin was relaxed with a bright smile.
'Why does he have a skin like a brick ha? It's loud.' Ashera glanced down, and tried to do it again, but Ashera just seemed unable to pinch it.
While the woman who had just been in this quip immediately smiled faintly. "Your mouth really can't be taken care of properly huh?" he said, rebuking Arvin.
"Yes, why?" Arvin deliberately provoked him.
"Okay, I don't know either. All I know is I won again!" this woman said while laying there were four cards with different pictures but had the number nine all, and three cards the table was an US card.
Lost for the third time, Arvin only had seven million.
"Well, damn, why do I keep losing to this old grandma?"
"Surely he cheated,"
"I could go bankrupt again."
The rest of the players are no longer strong, choosing to withdraw, but not with Arvin.
"But only envy because I can keep winning, but accuse me of cheating. Basic yes," said this woman in her arrogant tone.
"Tch.." he was gone, but Arvin and Ashera, he was still sitting in his place.
"Are you not tingling?"
"Is that your word of concern to me that I'm going to get tired of holding you?' Arvin just suddenly boasted to Ashera.
BLUSH....
"Where possible, there sat alone, I was tired in my lap," but Ashera was about to leave from Arvin's lap, arvin quickly wrapped his left hand in front of Ashera's stomach and immediately told him to sit down again.
BRUISES....
"...!" Ashera was shocked.
"No, he's not my girlfriend" replied Arvin straightforwardly.
"If not your girlfriend, or her foster sister?"
"Why do you think he's my foster brother?"
"Yes, it could be, right? Just guess what's wrong?" reply the brown-haired girl at this booth. He continued to talk because he was curious about Arvin, and wanted to get attention as well, so he secretly put his hand on Arvin's right shoulder.
"Wrong dong. Because it only comes from observation for no very basic reason." replied Arvin, he tried to calculate his chips, because he wanted to re-do the bet, while saying again: "And therefore also, he tried to count his chips, you can give misunderstandings to a lot of people in front of people you've even met like this"
Right where Arvin added his words, he immediately turned to his right side.
While staring at the face of the girl who carelessly touched his shoulder, Arvin again raised his voice. "She's my fiance, but it looks like your hands are quite itchy, wanting to touch my shoulder huh?" he said with a small smile.
Suddenly the girl immediately hesitated with the hand that had been on Arvin's shoulder.
Ashera who was curious about the girl who was talking, tried to look back. But Arvin just very quickly hit his head first with his head Ashera.
JDUG..
"Ah...are you why?" whimpering a little pain with his head.
"You don't have to wonder what his face looks like, you smell better than he does." she said, making Ashera freeze. “Let's play once again, I'm still not satisfied,” Arvin directly talk to the co-star to resume their bets.
“You haven't been kapok too huh?”
“That's exactly why, because I haven't been arrested, means that the opportunity to be able to make me win is still a lot,” explained Arvin. Again his words continue to open a new sheet of everyone's mind if not already kapok, then it will be tried to continue until it can win.
Although it was not until when, but he was very confident in his own statement, that's what Arvin thought.
And Ashera?
“Huh, surely just a fake fiancee, you want to be in a relationship that even less beautiful with me?”
“Oh yes?” Arvin said that the girl, who sounded still not satisfied with all the insinuations Arvin had. “When you are alone so people are always picky, so why can't I be picky about who my fiancee is? Whether beautiful or not, it all depends on me.” he added.
“That mouth of yours, can it be silent or not? Don't muddy the mood here.” Ashera began to interrupt Arvin's words quickly.
“Heh, you yourself are also noisy, you are increasingly making things worse, because you keep interrupting my words.” look at Arvin to Ashera who is in his lap.
His words continued to make Ashera silent, because everything said by this man always makes sense.
‘Do I have to keep quiet?’ ashera heart seconds while staring at the choice of card from Arvin who continues to show different numbers from different types of cards as well. ‘Until when will you continue to lose? You even waste money like this. How will it go in the future?’ his inner.
“Is there anything you want to talk about again?” Arvin turned to look at the girl who had made him continue to talk at length.
“Tch..!” grieving, the girl clenched her hands tightly as she blew away from there, leaving the group from where Arvin played. ‘That way of talking, sucks. Although he is handsome, but what good is it, if it turns out gambling alone can not. Definitely just a kid who beg to his parents.’ Inner this girl.
Twenty minutes later.
“I won again-you seem to need a break, from earlier u will continue to lose?” said this middle-aged woman, again winning her game.
“What to rest? I'll just sit,” but the response made by Arvin, it was said to be quite relaxed.
Is there anyone who can play with such a relaxed expression?
Losing money in a row!
Many of them end up feeling bored, because what is seen by all of them, if Arvin is a smelly child who will not be able to win, even though he has played eight times.
“Boring, the new kid will definitely continue to lose. Stupid idiot yes, why would you play, even though the money is just a little more.”
“Yes, mending we go elsewhere just yuk,”
“Indeed yes, if you are addicted, surely will not be able to stop as long as you can not win and can not spend the money.”
Say one of the other visitors.
Even Ashera who heard that, immediately reprimanded Arvin again. “This is the eighth time, you want to spend this money in vain ha?” whispered.
Arvin who was holding a bag containing his last chip, then looked at Ashera who looked anxious.
“If you want me to win, you have to help me,” said with the expression of the face just keep facing him, the glare of the eye and the expression implied the meaning of an offer as well as the compulsion to help Ashera participate in his last bet.