The Queen Of Casino
Chapter 11: Je Vs Bakul Sate

After the stocky man vented all emotions by ruffling the gambling table and making a riot, William who saw it finally called a manager of the place. 

"From you!" He had quite a flick of a finger and a manager had already come to him. 

"Can I help you, sir?" A manager slightly bowed his body in front of the VIP guest of one of the shareholders. 

"The man's wife!" Liam pointed to the place where the thick-bodied man rioted because of defeat to cause the attention of other visitors. 

"Good, Sir." The manager immediately called the security forces to expel the man Liam was referring to.

"Hey! What are you guys doing, huh?" shouted the man plontos as two burly security guards held both sides of his arms and forced out of the place. 

"Please don't do any damage, sir!"

"Hey! Don't you know who I am, huh?" The man continued to thrash when he was dragged out. "It should be that rancid girl you guys kicked out, not me!"

Without noticing the anger of his guests, the two security guards immediately pushed the man out into the yard. 

"Damn it! Just watch out for you! I will definitely demand a reply!" The man immediately stood up and patted his dirty body repeatedly before finally stepping away from the casino. 

Meanwhile, in there Je and his friends are still busy dredging the property of each opponent until the dealer also lost because of the girl's luck. Everyone who had initially underestimated Je now turned to cheering his victory. Not infrequently the place where he put the card even became the spectacle of the men who had lost in various places before. 

This time Je's opponent is no longer a plontos man with a stocky body, but a neat-looking man with hair in a special climatic comb pomade sweet condensed milk ala-ala bocil +62. The mustache was no less interesting because the girl repeatedly pulled her lips in order to hold back a laugh. 

"Uncle, it looks like you're not a regional person here. Aren't you afraid of your son and wife going berserk if you lose?" jessi asked as she glanced at the card in her hand. 

"No, you're really observant!" The man's voice was Korean mixed Madura typical of a roving chicken satay basket with a bamboo braid fan that waving a cat's mustache made Je can no longer bear to laugh.

The man gambled by wearing Madurese clothing, a Sakera shirt commonly used to sell satay. Such clothing consists of loose black clothes or Pesa’an and similar black pants or Gomboran. The black color symbolizes valiant and unyielding attitude. This is the typical working nature of the Madurese people. Similarly, the man who never gave up in the game against Je.

Meanwhile, his loose clothing is said to symbolize the freedom and openness of the Madurese. In addition, the simple form of clothing symbolizes simplicity. Then the unique shirt with a red and white line motif, showing a firm attitude and high fighting spirit Madura in facing everything. Including when losing to sportsmanship on the table.

Not to forget he also used a cloth headband or Odheng. The end of the knot is shaped perpendicular to resemble the letter alif, as a marker of the Faith of God. Since all human luck comes from the Creator, that is the principle of the man in every endeavor. 

For a moment the man smiled as he glanced at the card in his hand. Seeing victory seemed to be on his side he immediately twisted the cat's whiskers while staring at the opponent. "What if I bet all mine?" 

Without a second thought the man pushed all the money beside him making a single bet on the belief of victory. However, Je unexpectedly also handed all his bets forward while smiling obliquely when imagining his cards that were believed to bring good luck. 

"Agreed!" Je covered the two cards he had not seen in his palm while closing his eyes for a moment. Daddy Nich, don't let me down, Inner Je casts her lucky spell.

One by one the men's cards in front of him were opened. "Straight flush!" The man's laughter broke when his five cards revealed five consecutive spade numbers namely, six, seven, eight, nine, and ten. 

However, Je did not budge in the slightest to make other visitors who witnessed it even more pounding made. One by one his cards began to be opened showing a picture of the heart with a value of ten, J, Q, K, and last Aces. 

Everyone on Je's side cheered her big win, while the girl had an ordinary expression as if it was nothing to her. "Royal flush."

Meanwhile, the man who lost was in plain sight because he was sure he would win could only duck and ruffle his swordhead. "Looks like you're so lucky today sweet girl. I hope we can meet at a later time." 

The man immediately stood up and walked away feeling challenged to play again with Je. He leaves the gambling table quietly unlike any previous stocky man, while Sam Sul and the gank cheer for Je's victory. "We're rich, we're rich, we're rich!"

"Do what you want! I'll pay all the bills" Je said proudly. 

To Be Continue's...