Trust Play on the player

 

Trust Play on the player

 

      This is a story about a husband and a wife who have been married for 8 years. Both live in a town that is famous for their science of 'game'. Every day, in several places in the village, game establishments and their 'adherent' loyal ones were found. One of the adherent faithful was the husband. He was never absent, unless he was sick of getting awake too late.

 

      One day, the husband asked his wife for permission. "I want to meet an old friend," he said. The wife did not give permission. "Your old friend was your friend last night who kept you awake all night," the wife replied.

 

      Upon hearing that, the husband breathed deeply. He knew what his wife meant. Of course, his old friends were players and the cards and tables that always accompanied the game. However, although the wife refused, the husband did not want to surrender. In his ears the calls of the players were playing. Where did he?

 

      "I really want to meet an old friend. I promise," said the husband as he raised his finger in front of his wife, forming the letter 'V'

 

      The wife shook her head. "Eight years have passed since I have eaten your false promise. Look, we can't even buy land for you. Have you ever thought about me?" The husband was silent. He could no longer answer his wife's words. Indeed, they had been married for eight years, but they didn't have a single treasure. There are also no children.

 

      "It doesn't matter. Forget your old friends. What else do you want to sell? Are you not tired of playing all day but never win? Even if you want, can you use the money to buy food?"

 

      There has been no husband's response. He was still silent. His brain moved quickly looking for the right reason. His ears felt hot because the voices of the players could be heard clearly.

 

This is a story about a husband and a wife who have been married for 8 years. Both live in a town that is famous for their science of 'game'. Every day, in several places in the village, game establishments and their 'adherent' loyal ones were found. One of the adherent faithful was the husband. He was never absent, unless he was sick of getting awake too late.

 

      One day, the husband asked his wife for permission. "I want to meet an old friend," he said. The wife did not give permission. "Your old friend was your friend last night who kept you awake all night," the wife replied.

 

      Upon hearing that, the husband breathed deeply. He knew what his wife meant. Of course, his old friends are players and the cards and tables that always accompany the game. However, although the wife refused, the husband did not want to surrender. In his ears the calls of the players were playing. Where did he?

 

      "I really want to meet an old friend. I promise," said the husband as he raised his finger in front of his wife, forming the letter 'V'

 

 

      "I want you to change. I'm tired of working every day just to eat every day. Look, I only have two pairs of clothes. How can you be so bad?"

 

      The wife breathed deeply. Maybe as she said, he was tired of dealing with a husband who only knows how to make promises.

 

      "Already. There are no old friends. From now on, we are only the two who have to work more to go up again. I and you, we have to try."

 

      In silence, the husband smiled secretly. His plan was successfully devised by his brain despite the precarious circumstances. He slowly raised his head after his expression changed to a more serious one.

 

The wife shook her head. "Eight years have passed since I have eaten your false promise. Look, we can't even buy land for you. Have you ever thought about me?" The husband was silent. He could no longer answer his wife's words. Indeed, they had been married for eight years, but they didn't have a single treasure. There are also no children.

"It doesn't matter. Forget your old friends. What else do you want to sell? Are you not tired of playing all day but never win? Even if you want, can you use the money to buy food?"

 

      There has been no husband's response. He was still silent. His brain moved quickly looking for the right reason. His ears felt hot because the voices of the players could be heard clearly.

 

      "I want you to change. I'm tired of working every day just to eat every day. Look, I only have two pairs of clothes. How can you be so bad?"

 

      The wife breathed deeply. Maybe as she said, he was tired of dealing with a husband who only knows how to make promises.

 

      "Already. There are no old friends. From now on, we are only the two who have to work more to go up again. I and you, we have to try."

 

      In silence, the husband smiled secretly. His plan was successfully devised by his brain despite the precarious circumstances. He slowly raised his head after his expression changed to a more serious one.

 

 

  "Where would you be if I stayed there? Oh, dear?"

 

      Full of trust, the wife folded her arms over her chest. "I'm going to find a man who will keep his word, dear."