ASMARADANA CROWN PRINCESS

Chapter 54

Revi.

Maybe not if I swear now when Baskara smiled tilted while dribbling the ball towards me in this match. Damn the boy wore the shoes I gave him first as his birthday gift. Criminals are indeed this Baskara, very clever to damage my mood in front of the king who is still sitting quietly in a special arena.

"I see your girlfriend and I see your rival!" before throwing the ball at his friend. Baskara glanced at me before banging her shoulder on purpose.

I growled in annoyance before sighing as the points for their school increased again.

I rubbed my face violently while running to the sidelines. Prisia gave me a small towel and a bottle of mineral water. I poked my head with cold water. My head is so hot, my mind is out of focus when Dalilah is with my rival, Bimo. Moreover, Mr. Bambang glared at me throughout our rest.

"What's wrong with you, Rev? Not focused at all!" his lips after rubbing my face with the towel he said again. "It's not so bad if only because Baskara you're a gini loser!" again with a fierce face.

Is he insensitive, am I too sensitive, who is insensitive here anyway? Why is everyone so focused on me, on this victory. Why is no one sensitive to me if I'm worried!

I let out a long sigh, I lyrically the terrible father of the king again looked at me. It was clear that he knew the sweat scene earlier. It was clear that my value in his eyes was diminishing.

"Stop your heart problem first, Rev! Now we prove that we can beat them. Don't be such a loser!" he yelled while pushing my shoulder with his index finger.

"Stop said I'm a loser!" sulku annoyed.

Prisia smiled mockingly before I ran towards the field. Go with another basketball team.

"Rev, focus. Please!"

"Yes! Your girl's making it down!"

I shook my head strongly. Refuted it.

"If so prove it! Don't do this! Our competition is not just a rival between schools, rope is also foreign to your heart! So true said Prisia! Don't be a loser, Rev!" your best friend Reno said.

I cursed in my heart. It is true that these people. I suck today just because Baskara, Bimo and Dalilah were gathered together in one place.

"There's still two sparings! We try to win. Sorry gays's... I'm khilaf!" kataku regrets. Reno patted my shoulder as if encouraging me, as well as lazy in angerin Pak Bambang. I know that, I am also lazy to get scolded by Mr. Bambang.

The match started again when the long whistle sounded. Sparing twice means there are only twenty minutes of the game.

I really try to add points even though the time is very tight and their basketball team is really qualified.

"Lay up, Rev! Lay up! Shoots... Hmm..." Shouted Prisia while cheering cheer when in the last minute I put the ball into the basket.

Me and the basketball team hugged each other as they chuckled in amusement as Prisia and the other cheers leaders cheered. "Pak Bambang's. Bonus is liquid next week!!!" With the pom-poms they move in the air, and yel... Our school is echoing the entire gym.

Mr. Bambang smiled a little and clapped. "Great... Greatable... Greatable. This victory will take you to the national level race in Jakarta."

Pfttt... I took a bottle of mineral water and drank it. From a distance I saw Baskara also looking at me with a glare. However, for a moment he raised his middle finger and left his seat.

I rubbed my face as Prisia threw my little towel right in my face.

"That's dong! Don't be so soft!"

"Soft! Slurry kali! I'm out first."

"Eits where? Photos first, cake usually."

"You're meeting my girlfriend! He fought alone!"

Prisia gave a short chuckle while telling me that Princess realized that it was inside the GOR, on the second floor that I could not reach by my eyes.

"Since when?" I said while looking for him.

I ran straight to the stairs. Find wherever the Princess is. He would have been suspicious of the sweat swab scene that Prisia had done. But when I climbed the last rung of stairs with a crush, sweat that poured and hearts increasingly restless. Princess actually sat side by side with Bimo even though there were many classmates.

"Princess!" call me with a gontai step. He looked at me and smiled widely.

"Win' ya mas?"

I patted Bimo on the shoulder to throw him away, he said despite only moving in the seat next to him.

"You've been done since when?" I asked with breath still breathing.

Princess took some tissue and gave it to me. I inhaled a deep breath before taking it, wiping my own sweat. Although I actually want him to remove it, just like Prisia did and make Bimo jealous.

"It's been." replied the princess with a smile.

I looked down at the place where I gathered from the wall.

Blind spots! I immediately smiled with relief and returned to Dalilah's side while making sure Bimo did not touch the princess.

"Why mas? Don't kill yourself here! The danger! Lilah wasn't ready to see it." she joked while chuckling.

I grinned at the horse when I saw him without a jacket covering his body. "How did you, not succeed? I'm sorry I didn't come out."

The Princess just chuckled a little while shaking her head slowly. "There has been no announcement yet for the art category. So yeah I don't know if it works! But, Bim! How did I tell you?" exclaim Princess while bowing her body to see Bimo.

I was grieving inwardly after Bimo said calmly. "It looks like it's usually the palace!"

"So mas." said the Princess while smiling casually. Bimo said as usual. Which means, as usual Bimo also saw Dalilah dancing in the palace.

Oh myGod. Who's the real boyfriend! Why did I miss the warm moments with him because of my busy shooting practice and health volunteers. So do the rules of the Fathers that surround it.

"All down! We're meeting with the other students downstairs!" I said after standing up to look at all my underclassmen.

Princess stood up, she swept her bag and took the jacket. I pulled it and put it in again. Princess frowned. His expression that was confused with his manyun lips looked extremely anxious. Moreover, the lipstick on her lips had not faded.

"Don't use it, we'll take photos together for school documentation."

"That's it?"

"Yes baby! Anyway, I have to take another photo with you. Let you know why I sweat like this."

"Why really? Sports will make you sweat, Lilah aja wear ginian also really sumuk." said Princess while going down the stairs slowly.

"Can I wear a kejawen shirt like Bimo?"

Princess stopped her steps, she turned her head with enlarged pupils.

"What's mas for?"

"Just be you."

Princess chuckled before going down the stairs again. I watched her with alarm, afraid that she might slip or stumble.

"Come on! Later I will pinjemin kejawen clothes owned by Suryawijaya. It's like it's for you."

Ndomas Suryawijaya's clothes? Just be right! I was glared at all while wearing it.

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