Flower Kids STM

Flower Kids STM
Comebacks



...*Happy Reading**đź’ś*...


This afternoon in the indoor basketball field STM Peduli Bangsa has gathered a group of female students who form a neat row waiting for their guidance teacher to come.


“Selamatt....afternoon all!!” Seru Pak Rahmat.


“Sore pack!” Answer them simultaneously.


Mr. Grace noticed one by one the members of the princess basketball team who stood firmly in front of her.


There were about fifteen people lined up at this time, actually for the girls own basketball exkul it had many members ranging from tenth to eleventh grade. But because the twelfth class is carrying out the PKL (Field Work Practice) the number present is not too much.


“Where is his sleep? Yappy!?”


Sleep in question is sleep another meaning never basketball practice again.


“Ready! No Pak” Answer them simultaneously.


“Be relaxed, today we just need a little chat and stretch muscle” said Mr. Grace casually. He did teach a disciplined and decisive attitude to his exkul team, but for some circumstances sir Rahmat many use the time to chat casually just sharing and sharing grievances for the progress of basketball exkul princess STM Peduli Bangsa.


“Destination father gather you here want info if the next SMK boy ngajak we sparring tomorrow”


“Tomorrow sir? How impromptu?” Tanya Fatin, XI student of TKJ-2.


“Agot impromptu anyway, because the father was also just told the same chairman who before that this morning. But this is not official just a match for that friendship, just” Obviously Mr. Grace.


“Does to worry, just a casual match. We think of this as an early warm-up after a few months we are not active exercise”


“Ready for comeback!?”


“SAY SIR!!” Concurrent answers and spirit.


“I like her spirit”


Prok prokk prokk


“Come heating! Warm-up!!”


That afternoon the women's basketball team that has been resting for several months also warm-up activities until the selection of core members who will compete tomorrow.


It only takes five core players in each game but their number is more than enough to cover the needs of the core players and reserve players.


For those who are not selected as core players are not at all discouraged, they keep the spirit of joining the training because there will be times when they roll players in some matches.


They trained for about four hours, and now it's six o'clock in the afternoon. The school is very quiet. Because the other child's excrement is maximum until five in the afternoon.


The team members have disbanded including Rahmat sir, leaving Ayu alone who is still beres her bag.


Attaching the black bag on her right boat, Ayu stepped to the exit. And how surprised Ayu found Revan giving back casually with both hands in his gray pants pocket.


“Udah done?” Her question was so aware of Ayu's existence.


“Hah?”


“Let's go home” Without giving Ayu time to think, she has already walked first.


“Why? Don't want to go home?” Ask because Ayu won't move.


Ayu approaching “Ngapain?”


“Turnaway” Reply Revan briefly.


“After Adiba? No need to bother I can go back by myself”


“No, not asked by Adiba”


“Hah?”


“Hah huh mulu, hurry home! The gate is closed”


Ayu ran small to equalize her steps with Revan, they headed towards the parking lot with silence. There was no conversation at all until it stopped next to Revan's bike.


“Bentar..” Revan stops Ayu from dealing with her.


After looking at Ayu Lamat, Revan raised his hand with Ayu's reflexes back one step. She thought Revan would touch her but…


Srekks


“Tissue was removed first” Turns out Revan just wanted to take off the tissue that had been stuck in Ayu's forehead.


“Aaiisshh” Ayu grimaced shyly, she just remembered earlier while berberes she stuck tissue in her eel to absorb sweat. It was so shocked by the existence of Revan who waited for him he forgot to release tissue.


Revan chuckles little, he knows Ayu grimaces shy “Nih” He thrusts a red helmet.


“Helm who?” Helmet given by Revan


“Minjem has Anton” Revan wearing his fullface helmet while keeping an eye on Ayu.


“Keep him using what?”


“He used to carry a two” helmet Obviously Revan.


“Ooh”


“Naik” Ayu according, riding the motor with the help of Revan's shoulder as a temporary pedestal.


“Udah?”


“Dah”


“I'm going left!” Ayu's sweat, when Revan did not turn even continued straight through the intersection of his kost.


There are a lot of blue food vendors here.


“Ngapain here?” Ayu down following Revan.


“Gue laper” Revan replied briefly, hooking his helmet on the handlebar of the motor.


“Gue wants to go home, not laper” Protest Ayu ignored Revan.


“What do you eat?”


“Gue did not eat” Ayu replied annoyed, because this man continues to ignore his protests.


“Yaudah, watch me eat aja”


“Ck.” Decak Ayu is upset.


“Bu, I pesen his chicken rice penet two. Drinking his iced oranges aja” Ucao Revan mentions his order.


“Why mesenin me anyway?”


“Kesian if only watch me eat” Revan smiled thinly, he really enjoyed the annoyed face of Ayu since.


The girl who used to lack this expression can now look annoyed at her, and—it's very fun.


“Nasi chicken penyet here recommended, sambel nya pedes lo like right?”


“Gak!” Answer Ayu ketus.


“Hahah why?”


“Other times if asked Adiba nganterin me, you do not want. The longer the longer the more fun he”


Revan nodded “But I was not asked by Adiba or any other friend


“So?”


“You I myself, just met Adiba just nanya lo where”


“Why?”


“Why? Can't you?” Ayu shut up, not answering. He was quite upset with the person being asked and asked back.


“Basket Princess has been active training?” Revan is looking for a topic of conversation.


“Hem”


“You have a match?”


“Child SMK next to ngajak sparring”


“When?”


“Besok”


“Loh impromptu?”


Ayu shrugged indifferently, impromptu though they would still serve.


“Please mbak, mas” The shop owner's mother put their order.


“Still bu”


“Dimakan” Want not to Ayu come to eat, other than because told Revan and fear of food waste. Ayu was honestly hungry as well.


“Sparring in what order?”


“No, regular sparring aja”


Then they ate in silence, Revan was no longer intent on raising the topic. Because Ayu could easily kill the topic that she had raised with great difficulty.


The girl was too talkative.


After eating, Ayu immediately forced Revan to deliver her home because it was dark and her body was very sultry and sticky due to the memory during the exercise.


“Thanks” Ayu has arrived at the kost court.


“Hem—gue back first”


“Hati-hati” Bisik Ayu slowly, too shy to utter blatantly. Though he whispered, Revan could hear.


After making sure Revan's bike was gone from his sight, Ayu rushed in.


Duh.rebahan is indeed the most delicious thing.


Ayu grabs her phone to check the incoming group chat.



So it's true..Revan waits for it not because he was asked for help by his best friend but it is the basis of his own will?


Ayu thinks Revan is lying, where maybe he will wait until six in the afternoon just to nganter Ayu and it is without telling!!


...🌼🌼🌼...


Kiw kiw..Abang Revan has started taking steps!!


Cemunggtthh brother!!