Taking over the bottle, Caca closed her eyes while praying. He hopes he doesn't get hit again. After he finished reading the prayer silently, he opened his eyes and started to spin the bottle between the three of them with a serious face and said in his heart.
'Hopefully not me..'
"Ahahah you're not an expert!" Dodi laughed, when the bottle stopped pointing at the caca again. In fact, it was the girl herself who spun the bottle.
"Haha.. A weapon to eat, sir?"
"Astojim.. You are so stupid Ca."
"Ahaha.. You're a bitch."
Hearing their laughter that hasn't stopped, Caca doesn't accept it. "No, I don't want to. I'm the one playing the game, is it really me who gets hit again?" His annoyance clutched his chest. Even though before turning the bottle he had prayed, but still he got hit.
"That's called a consequence!" Simultaneously Dodi and Bima.
"But I don't want to, I already did!" Caca said he still didn't accept it.
"Anyway, you-"
"Shut up!" hearing the cold and firm tone made them all stop chattering.
Yep, that's Raga's voice. Who also dares to Raga? If the sound is like this.
"Because of you!" Dodi whispered while nudging Caca's body.
"Sigh, you two times!" Caca's answer is no less whispering
"You bastard, don't blame us. Aren't you Dod?" Bima chirped who still blamed Caca, even though it was Bima and Dodi who laughed loudly.
"CAN THE THREE OF YOU SHUT UP, CAN'T YOU!" Bodily jerk, make them immediately fast.
"Tonight we are challenged to a race with the Libra Gang." Continued Raga.
"What time boss?" Caca asked turning back towards Raga.
"Now!" Raga replied as he rose from his seat.
They all walked out, after arriving at the dipakiran, Caca approached Bima. "Bim, I'm driving, aren't I? My gas is just right for going back."
"Buy a dog!" Bhima said.
Caca snapped his fingers. "Well, that's the problem. I don't have money to buy gas."
Bhima snorted. "It's useless the Ducati Panigale motorbike, the most expensive motorbike in the world, if you buy gasoline, you don't have it." Bhima's lips.
"You know, just sell it." Dodi stove.
"I'd rather have a bad motorbike like mine, rather than a good motorbike like you. Just don't buy gasoline to buy it." Dodi continued.
"You two are very envious, I can't buy gas because I don't have spare change, I'm sorry!"
Because indeed, the agreement from the beginning was like that. The loser must sacrifice his motorbike for the winner.
A view moments later..
Kevin snorted. "You're just lucky." He answered while throwing his motorbike keys at Raga.
Raga chuckled. "He's lucky, rather always lucky." Kevin, who felt disapproved, came closer and hit Raga's jaw.
"Tch, I always lose, for a crazy person to win like you!" Decih Kevin.
Raga smiled, then returned the blow. "Just tell me you can't beat me!"
"ATTACK!" Kevin exclaimed, making Kevin's members come forward ready to attack the Raga members.
"The new anchor also arrived at the location.." Caca muttered.
Caca, who saw that there was another fight, chose to retreat and silently watched. His back still hurts, from the blow he did this morning.
"Come on Ga, hit his head. Desh, desh, desh!"
Caca silently watched, when he could see the spectacle for free. His hands had been unable to stay still and made movements, as if he was punching someone.
"Let's go on.. Desh desh desh!"
"Cemen lo Dod. Just like that you get a punch! Let's fight!"
He wiped the tears that suddenly flowed from his eyes, because they evaporated. He patted the mouth, then buried his face in the drum of his Ducati.
"You're so sleepy, you guys have been fighting for so long."
Caca reached into his pocket to take out his cellphone. He will contact someone, to finish this fight.
"Hello sir, I'm Caca reporting that there was a commotion on XXXXXXX street. Come here quickly, before spilling a lot of the victim's blood."
After turning off the connection, he walked towards Raga every now and then he kicked the groin of someone he had just passed.
"It's okay. Soon there will be police," whispered Caca.
"How do you know?" Asked Bima who heard Caca's voice.
Fyi, Caca does speak with a loud and clear voice and intonation, apparently not in a whisper. "Yes, you know, my people reported it." Reply Caca.
Everyone who was fighting slapped his forehead. "Stupid!" Swear them all.
"Well, what did I do wrong? I just stopped the fuss." Bengong Caca.
Finally.. After going through a lot of drama, the members of Alverage are already at the famous Club in town. They are here, just to celebrate the victory and to spend money from Kevin's motorbike which they just sold on the black market.
"READY FOR FUN!" Bhima exclaimed excitedly. Do not forget his body that waddles as if to the rhythm of the song.
"READY!" Replied all the members, they all joined the waddle following Bima's movement.
Again Raga rubbed his face roughly, tired of the absurd behavior of its members. Sometimes they dance in the parking lot, very embarrassing.
"Enter!" Body Order.
Hearing that call, the Alverage members immediately ran in droves inside. They were all looking forward to having fun at the free price.
Caca, who was usually excited, now only followed suit, following Raga's steps.
"Ga.." He called in a low voice.
"Hm.." Dehem Raga while raising one eyebrow.
"I'm sleepy, you even brought me here!" Upset Caca.
"Do you want to go home?" Ask Raga.
Caca pursed his lips and chuckled. "It's already time, you should have invited me back earlier!"
Raga smiled a little and put his arm around the girl's shoulder. "Sorry, sorry, it's not my request anyways. It was your friends' request that asked us to come here."
Caca sighed, then replied to Raga's hug. But not on her shoulders but on her waist, because Raga is too tall for a woman like Caca.
Caca sat on a bar stool without interest, he just watched his friends waddling in the midst of a sea of people. Meanwhile, he just sat there enjoying a glass of soda. The body does not allow it, drinking liquor.
"Aish.. Raga is really annoying! I was left here alone, people have been in the toilet for a very long time." Caca's monologue is annoyed.
Raga never really participated, he just kept quiet and watched, afraid that his friends would overstep their boundaries.
"Hey beautiful, come with Om, come on!" Said Om-Om masher while holding Caca's cheek. It seems that the uncles are very drunk.
"Get rid of your dirty hands!" Caca snapped while throwing the Om-Om's hand away.
The uncles smiled crookedly, while holding Caca's chin about to kiss him, Caca's eyes bulged for a moment.
'Bugs'
Caca punched the old Bangka hard on the cheek, making the old Bangka stagger backwards. The girl stood up, then walked towards the old Bangka who was holding back his anger.
"Your mouth is stone, how dare you kiss me!" Caca snapped.
"You old bastard, don't remember your age!" Sarkasnya again punched the person's cheek.
He really doesn't like being harassed like that, what kind of woman is she? This is one of the reasons he was lazy to enter this place. Besides being sleepy, I'm also lazy to meet obscene uncles like him.
"Tch, don't pretend to be holy, how much do you want to pay? How much do you sell expensive stuff like that huh?" Keukeh the old man, made Caca's eyes widen.
"How rich are you? How dare you bargain with me?" Caca cynically looked at the old fart from top to bottom.
He reached into his pocket for his wallet. Then took out the identification card and kept it in front of the eyes of the machete.