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Like an Overflowing Season

Hardi just finished texting Herryl.

^^[Tadi Maya why?]^^^

[Custom, snagging. I'm also emotional.]

^^[Tumben.]^^^

[Yes, here.]

Hardi sighed. After all, Herryl was a teenager who could ignite his emotions. Moreover, all this time he saw Herryl was very patient facing Maya. Why should Maya, anyway, Ryl?

Flashing a flash of events earlier this afternoon. He had just returned from the canteen when he saw Maya running from the field. Just now that he wanted to approach the girl, there was already Herryl chasing after him. He saw the two of them standing for a long time and Maya walked quickly out of the gate. Not spared also from his sight Herryl punched the wall.

Did Herryl let Maya go? Hardi asked inwardly. He saw again his little friend turned to the cooperative and soon ran out of the gate. Chase Maya?

"Here, haven't come home yet?" Riana greeted. They cross paths when Hardi is heading to the cooperative.

"Yes, there is still a karate club meeting" Hardi replied. As chairman, he had to accompany his underclassmen even though for 3rd class the club's activities were temporarily suspended. The goal is to focus on the exam.

"Oh, that is," Riana responded.

"Aren't you going home with Maya?" ask Hardi.

"Would have been together. But Maya was.." replied Riana hanging. Hardi nodded, saying that he understood what was happening.

"Now this time look at angry Herryl. Serem," Riana commented. Hardi furrowed her brows then asked Riana to tell her the chronology.

"Maya tumben is not indifferent," commented Hardi. Riana put her shoulder out.

...***...

"May," said Riana who had just come to her friend.

"Ri, sorry, yes, yesterday May first," said Maya regretfully. Riana nodded with a smile.

"You're okay, right, but?" Riana asked worriedly.

"Yes," Maya replied with a smile. "Later to practice, right?" ask Maya to make sure. Riana nodded.

Inggrid's business is done and they are training as usual. Herryl often checked and brought them a drink.

...***...

Today is the time of sports value taking. Maya is ready for the last week of training. All students in grades 3-7 queue, waiting for their names to be called for the score. Until the time came Maya's name was called.

Maya stood up and walked to the assessment point. Inggrid as assistant Pak Gunawan is ready with the ball volinya. Mr Gunawan? Also be prepared with a grading sheet.

"Service," ordered Mr. Gunawan. Ingrid handed the ball in his hand to Maya then Maya took a position to serve. The white volleyball was placed in her left hand before Maya's right hand swung and catapulted the ball with her punch.

"Passing," ordered Gunawan again. Ingrid waited for Maya to be ready to pass as the volleyball led to her. The volleyball bounced towards Maya to then be parried with both hands. As soon as it continues to follow the orders of Mr. Gunawan.

After all the students have passed the practice exam, it is time for Mr. Gunawan to announce their grades to find out who needs to take the retest.

"Well, this class is nothing to repeat, yes," said Mr. Gunawan in front of the student line of classes 3-7. Some students were cheering. Naturally, aren't we happy when we get good news?

"Now you can play free until the sport runs out. Well, thank you for your cooperation, children," Mr. Gunawan announced. Maya sits down to rest with Riana. Gunawan approached him.

"Maya, I'm proud of your improvement in volleyball. Herryl is good, teach his girlfriend volleyball," said Mr. Gunawan proudly. Riana nudged Maya, gave the code.

Maya furrowed her brows. Gunawan sir is halu like this, anyway? Maya ingrained. Beside them, not far from Pak.Gunawan, his eyes caught the figure talked about by Mr. Gunawan was holding his stomach while laughing. Herryls!

"Sorry, excuse me for a moment, sir," said Maya as she stood up and approached Herryl who was still laughing.

Tumben Maya that smile? Is he happy, huh? Inner Herryl with a smile looked at Maya who was walking towards him.

"Ouch!" moaning Herryl held his head that had just been picked up by Maya.

"You're happy to hear May? What did you say to Mr Gunawan until he misunderstood that?" maya's nagging was accompanied by a sharp look.

"Geez, he's angry again" lamented Herryl again. Maya does not stay long beside him as he returns to the field, with the others. After the sports lesson, all students change into uniforms.

"May, we have two more days of the Cooking exam. What are you thinking about doing?" Riana asked while folding her sports uniform.

"Kale is the same as tempe," answered Maya. He never learned to make food like his friends: spaghetti, pizza, macaroni schotel, or other foreign treats and the material was expensive for Maya bags.

"Lo sure you want to cook that?" asked Rima who had overheard by accident.

"How else, May can cook it," replied Maya.

...***...

"Tomorrow my class for the cooking exam, same as your class, Rima," Thalita said as they gathered at the cafe.

"Yes. What do you want to cook, Ta?" ask Rima. Thalita is known to love making Italian food.

"Because tomorrow you want an OSIS meeting, I'm cooking a special pasta for Herryl" replied Thalita.

"Bolognese spaghetti?" ask Windy.

"One of them, although not originally from Italy. But that's okay, I'll cook for Herryl," Thalita answered. Yep, when he went to Italy, Thalita only learned the fact that spaghetti bolognese is not from Italy. Indeed, the meat sauce comes from Italy, but the menu itself is not from Italy.

"Lo know, no, Maya, what are you going to cook tomorrow?" karen asked Rima.

"Kale is the same tempe he said," replied Rima. The four friends laughed.

"Basic. He fits the same face of cooking, the same village," ledek Thalita.

...***...

Maya already brought the kale and tempe pieces she bought this morning at the Mama vegetable shop.

"Alright, please begin," ordered Ms. Tantri, the teacher of Cooking Skills. A Subject created by the Angkasa High School curriculum team so that students can cultivate simple cuisine.

Maya became one of the fastest students because the processing is simple. Arkan makes omelets, just as fast as Maya. Some friends even make fruit salads.

"Well, that is done please put it in the hall. Later I will judge with other teachers," ordered Ms. Tantri. Maya and some of her friends washed the cookware they had used, then brought the results of their cooking into the hall.

At the door of the hall, Maya crosses paths with Tiara.

"Sister Maya, Brother Ramdan, Brother Arkan," Tiara said.

"You're here?" ask Maya. Tiara smiled as she nodded.

"Yes, Brother. We had a meeting with the teacher this afternoon" Tiara replied.

We were? How does it feel to be bad, huh? Maya sat in while walking into the hall.

"May, bring me something to eat, will you?" greet Herryl who was standing inside the hall. He just checked the meeting preparations.

Tuh, right. Inner Maya while grunting miserably. It continues to run as directed by the OSIS manager to the buffet table.

Finished putting the plate, Maya observes another plate that the cuisine wah. He smiled wryly realizing that only his cooking was very simple.

"Ryl, this I made special for you," called a beautiful girl as she walked towards Herryl. Thalita is seen following Herryl who is walking closer to the table where Maya placed her plate.

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