Bingo X Dougie Novels & Stories

While I was still on the ground struggling with my inner dilemma, The Creepy Thin Man walked over to a table and poured two drinks. “Maybe a drink will ease your mind?” He held out a glass to me and took a sip from the second. I slowly got to my feet and approached him drawing out my movements as much as possible. I took the glass and couldn’t help but notice I was trembling. The liquid was bitter and brown, but I down the whole thing like a shot. I was definitely going to need some liquid courage if I was going to make it through the rest of my night. “Another glass of that and you might even enjoy tonight. I am Sir Alekzander Duggar, but in our private company, I would like you to call me

Lowering his head, he saw Bingo weaving between Wilson's feet while meowing. Wilson looked down at Bingo, and a realization hit him. Then, he turned to Justin with a vague smile. "Are you allergic to cats?" Justin didn't say a word, but his dashing face was livid with fury. Wilson was amused, picking up Bingo with one hand into his arms. Bingo, who usually avoided him, was especially docile now, snuggling in his arms quietly and even hissing at Justin. The itch in Justin's nose became worse, and he quickly stepped back.

"I'm so anxious and I couldn't think properly. All I want to do is to eat adobo." "Sakto! Masarap magluto si Bingo ng adobo." "Hoy teka bakit ako?" "Bakit hindi?" Binigyan ako ni Bingo ng nababaliw-ka na-ba look. Halos marinig ko na rin ang pag tiim ng bagang niya bilang pag protesta. "Really? Pero nakakahiya naman kung maiistorbo ko kayo with your bonding maybe I'll just orde- "Ako na ang magluluto."

I point to him, gesturing towards the back of the bingo hall. It takes us another ten minutes to get over there, but once we do, the loudness of the place has been cut in half. Over here, out of the way, it isn't nearly as bad as in the thick of everything. "We'll have to wait for the new game," I explain as we get our stuff set up. Glancing over at him, I notice he doesn't have his own dabber. "Do you want to use my blue one?" I hold it out to him, almost as if I'm offering him a sacred piece of a puzzle. "You sure?" he quirks an eyebrow at me. "These are lucky and all, what if some of the luck rubs off on me?"

By touching the tattoo, Douglas pledges his loyalty to the organization. “As for the second news, I want to inform all of you that I am married!.” I drop the bomb and took a sip of my coffee. The whole room became silent. Their jaws were dropped to the ground out of shock except Rick, Jo and Nick. “I am sorry boss but it’s as if you just said you are married?”. Diego got the courage to ask. “I wasn’t talking with spit in my mouth was I?. I glared at Diego who swallowed hard. “Wow, congratulations boss! When are we going to meet our queen?.” One of the men asked and the other agreed with him.

The next game was announced, and the guests shifted their focus to the large bingo board set up at the front of the room. The game was simple—play bingo, and the first guest to complete five bingos would win the SootheBot 3000, a futuristic cleaning robot. Guests grabbed their bingo cards eagerly, their eyes glued to the screen as the numbers were called. The excitement in the room grew as more and more guests marked off their spaces, the sound of people shouting "Bingo!" echoing throughout the room. Maria couldn’t help but laugh as the first winner—an older gentleman—stood up to claim his prize.

I waited for the woman with Lingga to leave and then approached him, just to say hello outside the fast food franchise. "Excuse me, who are you?" He did smile, but in a displeased way. "Allevino Wiratama." I offered a handshake and only got an ignorant grunt. "See Aryo?" "What business is it of yours--" Lingga looked surprised, "--you're after him?" Good guess. "I just happened to see him, then he disappeared." Even now, I saw Aryo again. He came out of the fast food restaurant in a pathetic state from chasing a woman. Even more pathetic, the woman with Lingga was chasing Aryo.

But for someone else's game, it made all the difference, and I regretted it the instant one of my friends shouted: "I'm out!" Douglas laid his cards on the table and celebrated by taking another sip of his twelve-year-old whisky. "I'm having a lucky night." "Lucky in cards..." Brian insinuated sarcastically. "Lucky in love," Douglas calmly completed his sentence. "Emilly and I are doing great, thank you for asking."

Doug suddenly asked excitedly, "Quickly! Who is it?" "Winston Jovy!" "How can it be him? He's the great-grandson of Pernier's Hector Jovy, a dignified and righteous practitioner, but he's practicing evil techniques?" Doug was furious when he learned the truth and started to grind his teeth. "He even harmed my daughter. I must get my revenge!" Doug looked at the giant python beside him and said, "Lord Fifth, there's no need to hold back at this point!" The giant python stared at Doug and spat out something as if it agreed with Doug's decision.

Douglas get some intel about the location on the jailbreakers recently. He immediately rush to the place forgetting about his date with Kaitlyn. Only when he was in a tight situation that he recalled he stood her up. "He he he...at last! we got you the roving hounds. Ha ha ha!!!..." Doug circled around on one of the alley trying to catch the jailbreakers who escape they are the ones that his team had put into the cell.