THE CHARM OF THE VILLAGE GIRL
(FEGG) ~ Wrestling Pairs

Jovan, Luri, and Galang look so tense when Nania falls down after receiving a kick from the man who became his opponent in the match. Yes, right now the three of them were watching the show organized by the martial group followed by the poisonous girl. The three of them were very enthusiastic, occasionally they were also suffocating stifled as Nania almost got a raw bogem from the opponent.

"God. I didn't expect watching a scene like this to be much more stressful than riding a rollcoster" Jovan said, rubbing his face. Nania is wrestling, but Jovan is sweating. It's really a very stimulating sport andrenaline.

"That's why I advise you to take a martial arts class so that later you are not too tense when Nania suddenly attacks you, Jo," Galang chirped while wiping the sweat on his forehead. He also felt the same way as Jovan, but pretended to be ordinary despite the look of shock and horror printed clearly on his face.

How not to be horrified. Twelve-year-old village girl Nania is fighting with a big tall boy who is likely to be the same age as Galang and Jovan. And even more terrifying Nania like there was no fear of counterattacking even though several times her body had to receive a powerful enough punch. Really, the mental fighter in Nania is not kidding. It's horrible, but it's also amazing.

"Ck, your advice doesn't help at all, Lang. What do you think me and Nania are, huh? Couple wrestlers?" jovan asked protesting against Galang's apology in annoyance.

"Hey, whatever you want to say, Jo. The important thing is that I have given you advice and input" replied Galang reluctant to argue. He chose to focus on watching the scene where Nania is now mastering the game.

Geez, it's a good thing that Luri isn't as strong and scattered as Nania. If so, I could definitely be a bolster goat in his hands. Hiiii, Inner Galang while shuddering in horror.

Luri was seen clenching both hands upwards as Nania managed to subvert an opponent whose body was much larger than hers. Although only watching, but Luri like getting carried away in the gripping atmosphere created by the two people. He felt like he was competing, also like being in pain when Nania was hit.

"Come, Nania. I'm sure you can win this game!" luri shouted so loudly. He stood up so excited when giving support for his sister.

As a result, the sound of Luri's cry attracted the attention of everyone who was there. Their eyes were fixed on him, which made Galang become alarmed. Not just any worries, but rather jealousy. Yes, Galang was jealous to see the gazes of all the men who were there full of admiration for Luri's beauty. Naturally, the charm of this village girl is second to none. Let alone these people, Galang was rendered helpless under the charm of a Luri.

"Emmm, Luri. You don't scream that loud. Look, now everyone is watching you," Galang said, speaking softly.

I want to feel like I'm gouging out all of your eyeballs. How dare you look at the girl I like. Huh, inner Galang jealous.

"Geez, what have I done?" suhut Luri clumsily looked around the room. Apparently what Galang said was true that everyone was staring at him. Holding back the embarrassment, Luri sat back down then lowered her head. His hands until cold sweat so shy he.

Jovan who understood the meaning of Galang's words seemed to grin thinly. He nosily nudged Galang's waist then pointed his thumb at him.

"Good job, man," whispered Jovan in praise.

"Ck, shut up. Don't ruin my mood!" sahut Galang while clucking annoyed.

"God, I was praising your courage, you idiot. Why are you accusing me of ruining your mood. Just be true to you, Lang!"

Galang grunting. After that he stared intently at the few boys who were still staring in awe at Luri. Really, Galang's patience is really very tested now. He was wrong to want to do what. Hitting the children was very unlikely because Galang was not who Luri was. He could die of shame if the children were to ask what status he had to dare to hit them. But if it stays let it feel really uncomfortable. Galang did not want anyone else to look charmingly at Luri. Feeling hurt.

When Galang was in the lema and Luri was struggling to hold back the shame, Nania was seen walking towards them. The match was over, and Nania was the winner. A tired roar was clearly imprinted on Nania's face, but her lips revealed a smile full of satisfaction.

"Nania, here's the drink!" jovan said attentively opening the bottle and then giving it to Nania.

"Wee, what's going on. Why are you so kind to me, brother!" sahut Nania with breath still panting. "But thank you. You didn't bring any snacks either, brother?"

"Well, all these snacks are for you, Nania. Eat it," said Jovan. His hand involuntarily moved wiping the sweat that flooded in Nania's face. Jovan's fascinated.

Getting such treatment did not make Nania feel uncomfortable. He even cool himself with snacks and also drinks given by Jovan. While Galang and Luri, these two people could only sigh deeply at the behavior of Jovan who washed without knowing the place. Wanted to rebuke, but they did not. So yes already, they finally chose to keep quiet just watching.

"How's everybody? My raw style was cool, wasn't it?" nania asked as she stared alternately at Jovan, Galang, and also her brother.

"Very cool, Nania. Brother is amazed at you, you're really so great!" luri replied without hesitation praising her sister's skill in martial arts.

"agree. You're cool and also very great!" timpal Galang also praised.

"Then you, brother? What do you think my style of play is?" nania asked Jovan who was silent while wiping the sweat on her forehead.

"You're so great, Nania. That's why I'm falling in love with you" Jovan replied involuntarily.

Nania's eyebrows twitched together upon hearing Jovan's slightly strange answer. Immediately she brushed off Jovan's hand and looked at him fiercely.

"Falling in love? You mean you're in love with me, brother?" ask Nania full of search.

"Huh?"

Jovan stutters. He immediately realized that he had just let go of talking. Not wanting to make Nania angry, Jovan immediately thought of a reason to explain the meaning of his words earlier.

"Em that, Nania. I mean I fell in love with your style of fighting. You looked so cool that it made me not blink my eyes because I was fascinated. That's so!" jovan said while scratching his hair. He's very nervous now.

"Ouh, I think you're in love with me, sister," Nania said, then went back to enjoying a snack in her hand.

"What if I fall in love with you? Can't ya?"

Jovan's heart was pounding very strongly while waiting for Nania's answer. Really, he seemed lost in reason for daring to ask like this in the presence of many people.

Oh my God, I hope Nania doesn't say something that would shame me for life, Jovan said.

"Of course you can, Brother Jovan. Didn't I ever say that you were the candidate for the main candidate that I would choose as the future husband? In the future you will be a rich boss. So I don't mind being liked by someone like you at all. I'm only getting married and dating someone who has a lot of money. Because life is not only about love, but need to eat to be full. Right no?"

Nania's words successfully made the mouths of everyone who was there wide open. Really, the thought of this village girl was so innocent and blatant. Nania unhesitatingly claims to be a girl of duitan eyes. But if you think back, it is not wrong if Nania has such an assumption. It is true that love cannot make the stomach full.

Nania, you're amazing. I promise in the future I will be a man with a lot of money. Because then you won't run away from me. Hehehe, Jovan's inner joy.

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