Beautiful Girl And Man At The End Of Dusk

Volly Ball

"Hi Beautiful." Sapa Sinta while sitting on the bench.

"Hi, assalamualaikum." Beautifully turned to greet with greetings.

"Yes, yeah. Waalaikumsalam Indah." Sinta understood with a beautiful look that tried to remind her.

"Hey, where have you been? Why did you just come to school?" Adit's voice asked.

"Why? Do you miss me?" Sinta joked by trying to tease him.

"Eh, what the hell? Who misses the same girl as you, such a kegeeran." Adit's a little nervous.

"But that's right, Adit and I miss you "Timpal Radit.

Adit looked at his friend in surprise, while Sinta just stared with a flat face.

"Hindu to quarrel and mock you, Haha..." Radit laughed loudly.

Sinta looked at her annoyedly, while blushing her lips. While Adit just smiled stiffly hearing Radit's joke.

Adit looked at Sinta for a while then walked out of the classroom.

"Hey Adit, where are you going?" Radit asked to see his friend suddenly move from where he was sitting and walk out.

"Get out a minute." Answer's flat.

Beautiful and Sinta just stared confusedly.

"What's wrong with him?" Sinta said flat.

The beautiful days are now running normally again. Having friends who are always there for him, friends who are rather ignorant but exciting. He also still often cross paths with Adnan in the School, especially while in the Library. And again several times also he still often saw Adnan in the mosque, although they rarely say hello. But the feeling that grew in the heart of Indah and Adnan got bigger. Well, for now they still feel comfortable believing this feeling as a sense of awe, or maybe a sense of love in silence.

"I'm so happy to see you coming today." It was beautiful to start a conversation.

"I'm also very happy Beautiful. More than a week did not come to school.it feels very bad the atmosphere here."

Beautiful to reply with a smile.

Krienggg......

The school bell rang loudly, the entire student immediately got ready for the first lesson this morning.

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The second lesson today is Physical Education and Sports.

it has become a tradition in the class Indah if the lesson PENJAS enter, all men in the class will be expelled from the class with a change of clothes sport in their hands (hehe). Then all the women in that class will master the class. Well, the average of them would change clothes in class.

After changing clothes, the students immediately gradually headed to the field, as well as Indah and Sinta. All of their male friends have been there since.

Pak Angga sports teacher, with a high posture and athleticism is able to make the students so misfocused. Moreover, he is one of the teachers who can be said to be quite young, plus (here I whisky), he is not married (wkwk). Well, teachers even to the students themselves are many who are fascinated by his good looks.

Okay refocus, Mr. Angga started giving directions to march, they will warm up first.

All students also warm up simultaneously with Mr. Angga. Seen in the front row of movements that are compact and orderly in accordance with the instructions. But chaos was seen in the back row dominated by men. They follow with different versions of their movements. Some are ogah-ogahan, mager and choose to squat only, and some start playing with friends who are beside him by pushing each other, or hitting hands (hehe). And do not forget the movement that is too over from students who want to caper aka seek the same attention Pak Angga.

For the umpteenth time Pak Angga again reprimanded. Students who had been rowdy returned to order. But 5 minutes later, their uproar continued. Well, that's how it goes until the warm-up is over.

After the heating is complete, Mr. Angga again gave a warning by blowing a whistle draped around his neck. All the students back in line neatly.

"Alright children because we have warmed up, as you said last week today we will practice playing volleyball. And when you play, you will assess how active you are, and assess the techniques you do during practice like what, how to serve the ball, passing, smash, and blocking. So do you guys understand it or does anyone want to ask?"

All students spontaneously looked to the right and left, then simultaneously answered.

"No sir."

Seen from their faces there are those who look very excited and impatient want to immediately enter the volleyball field. But there are also those who seem hesitant because they are confused, some students are still there who are not so good at playing it, especially when they will serve. Then there will be a ball that floats not in the front, but to the side, backward, or maybe even landed on the door of the teacher's room that is quite close to the field.

"In that case, we immediately begin to practice, the names you mentioned immediately take positions in the field. Andi Nur Asnani, Fitri Wulandari, Sinta Ramadhani, Fikri Agung, Ade Agus Setiawan, and Sri lestari." Pak Angga paused for a moment, making sure the names already mentioned were in a predetermined position.

"Next, Dwi Reskiani, Nur Wahida Rahman, Renaldi, Muh. Joseph, Miftahur Chaer, and Yurandi."

After mentioning all the names, the game began.

"The spirit of Sin." Exquisite Shouts to Sinta who played first.

"Sure." replied Sinta to his waist, feeling it was a very easy game for him.

The volleyball game lasted a few minutes, Pak Angga noticed them by occasionally noting something on paper. Sinta became a very active student greeting the group.

"All right, enough is enough. You've taken your grades, and then you'll take turns with others."

"Good Sir." Answer them simultaneously.

"Next... Lovely Nur Aisyah, Fatimah, Reza, ......" Pak Angga again called one by one the students who will practice next.

"Beautiful spirit." Sinta.

"Ready." Lovely thumbs up.

Beautiful is also very excited to practice this time. She also loves playing volleyball. At first he liked it when he sat on the bench of Junior High. Every Friday students will not learn as they normally would, because Friday is a self-development program. Where the student will enter the self-development that he has chosen before. There are various types of self-development, ranging from dance classes, singing, playing music, smart meticulous, and so on in the field of sports, there is badminton, football, tennis balls, etc, and the volleyball. Dan Indah was one of the students who followed the self-development, playing volleyball.

(sorry well, the connection is followed in this episode later. again busy dl work scription🙏😅)