Andi X Sarah's

23. Futsal (SEASON 3)

Andi was once asked by Naila why she was not as*famous* while in High School. Instead of evasive, Andi even agreed to this. Fame is sometimes not directly proportional to the calmness that will be obtained. For example, Andi is always looking for mistakes by seniors who do not like him or even a classmate who put hate. Therefore, Andi did not appear too much on the surface. He did not want to hang out with the seniors who supported the idealist.

Actually there is no difference between Sarah and Andi in terms of association, they are equally flexible to interact with each other. However, Andi this time really did not really want to know many people, especially seniors. They often invite Andi to hang out somewhere as a way for Andi to want to enter an organization. Not to mention their heavy talk that Andi values \`sok bener\`, especially about politics. Udahlah Andi eneg same politics, uh even invited to enter there.

Andi still knows people who are one frequency with him, especially in the field of futsal. He entered the Faculty Student Activity Unit (UKMF) which houses the futsal sports branch. From there he made friends who were relatively in line and not idealistic, tend to be realistic as Andi really is. He is quite well known there not because he wants to appear to shine in front of the crowd, but indeed Andi's futsal ability is above the average player. Andi's high body⸺although now buncit⸺always a defensive position when competing.

As in High School, the charisma of Andi playing futsal is always loved by women. Many faculty women ask for the name of the quiet man with the number 69. \*\*\*\*\*\*nih Andi choose the number 69 to be the number of the back. Not infrequently Andi receives short messages from faculty women who want to get acquainted. Still Andi tends to ignore because Andi has found my sweet king-kong female, who else if not Sarah.

The whistle from the futsal field guard indicates that futsal playing time is up. They rented a field for an hour to compete against the British Department of Education in the event of fun futsal, although still betting pay field. Andi's major team won a landslide tonight so they don't mind the cost.

“Eh, know ga .. that girl worried about you from earlier.” Bobon wiped off his sweat while pointing at a woman in the small stands.

Andi widened his gaze among the people sitting in the stands of the futsal court. His lips remain manyun for drinking mineral water, until wet tumpeh-tumpeh to the chest sweat-rich bath.

“Oh dia ... Department of English Education, yes?” ask Andi.

Bobon shakes not knowing. “Entah ... times a course across. The cake of their majors excess beautiful girls deh.”

“Gue already have a girl, why else find a beautiful girl.”

“Hahah .. times you want.”

Suddenly, Ujang worried about the stands where many girls of the Department of English Education again sat. “Oh that, her name is Tasya. Girls*famous*them. I *follow* Instagram him too.”

“Wih, share dong Instagram Kids English Education. Who do you follow?” ask Bobon.

“Hmmm ... bentar .. rich there are two people.” Shut up for a minute to think. “There is Naila who is a Hijaber, continues the same Tasya it. They are temenan. I often see them both on story.”

Bobon immediately concerned about mobile phones for nyari Instagram the two girls. Andi was secretly because he knew Naila and even her Instagram in-follback with the girl.

“Uanjir, you're in-polbek with Naila? How can? Though you are not very famous-famous, even kuper ... Hahahah ...” Bobon shows his phone screen that shows people who are followed by Naila.

“Eh ... it .. he's my junior at SMA.”

“Ah time? So suspect me,” reply Ujang.

“True ...” Andi saw the clock. “Gue go home first, later my mama ngunci home first.”

A bottle of mineral water was thrown at Andi. “Ah elo ga asik ..”

After changing clothes in the dressing room, Andi stepped towards the fustal area. He overheard someone's voice call. The direction of the call came from the small futsal stands where the girls of the English Language School were sitting. The hand of someone caught Andi's attention. It turned out that the voice came from Naila who was sitting there. Feeling himself called, Andi also responded to the call by waving his hand. However, Naila instead took him there.

“Andi ... lo saw me from earlier?” ask Naila. He seemed interested in Andi's presence here. “Gue from earlier called lo time main, but lo not denger.”

Andi's smile coiled to Naila. No one thought the woman named Tasya was next to Naila. Andi and the woman also exchanged views, but Andi only considered him an unknown person.

“Haha yes time I did not disturb you lo main.” Naila looked at the woman beside her. “Eh this knows Kak Tasya, he's the same age lo.”

“Hai ...,” saya Andi.

“My name is Tasya.” He put his hands together to shake hands. “You drink?”

A bottle of mineral water was offered to Andi who came from stock with the fustal children of their major. His name was dry thirst, Andi received the gift.

“Thank you, glad to know lo.”

“So Kak, Andi is my senior in High School and she is also the older brother of the guidance program,” Naila said.

“Oh yes? Lo means a lot of experience dong to be a big brother?” ask Tasya.

Wanting to laugh inwardly, Andi did not hear the question. Experiences from which, there are experiences of one-on-one combat or brawl between schools that make school shy. Regarding the achievement of just a trophy fustal tournament, it was not too appreciated by the school because the school is more looking at children of academic achievement.

“Ah, not really. I happen to be registered with a.”

The person Andi refers to is Sarah. However, Andi refused to tell the matter to Tasya.

“Honey our team lost. It plays really well in the back. Our forward players so can not ngegolin,” praise Tasya.

Andi reached for her back hair as she nervously praised. “Hahah .. ordinary is rich. I am fit again tonight so I can *all out* play.”

“Ah no Sister, she is indeed crazy futsal from SMA. The samples they were able to unplug to play futsal. Crazy yet?” added Naila.

“Lo also unplug to eat soto in the shop next door ...”

“Hahah .. You guys are very familiar,” reply Tasya. Seeing Andi's luggage, Tasya became astonished. “Lo want to go home?”

“Eh yes, I want to go home.”

“Oh okay, be careful yes ...” Tasya smile.

“*Bye* Andi ...,” concluded Naila.

After that brief conversation, Andi went home. Andi sneaking into the motor because he came home from the promised hour. Arriving in the room, there is an Instagram notification that there are people who are following him. That person is Tasya.

*He follows me*?

A woman as beautiful as herself wants to follow* Andi's Instagram that contains a dime anime post. Andi shook her head not understanding without wanting to follow her back.

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