Friend But Manja

Ch. 37 - New Teacher

Priiiiiit!

“Kids get together.”

“Anjay, new sports teacher, young, handsome also oppa kayak,” Mita glared at the sports teacher who was already in the middle of the field.

Teresa rubbed Mita's face, “Lo demen om-om.”

“Not yet om-om him, like still 20 more how much,” Mita looked at her sports teacher in amazement.

“That's really hard to see, Ta,” said Rian who suddenly was next to Mita.

Priiiiiiiieit!

The sports teacher sounded the whistle again.

“Oke, everything has been collected. Previously, I was the new gym teacher at this school, so please cooperate. Our material today anyone knows?”

“Pak,” Mita raised her right hand high.

“Iya, please,”

“Kok direct material anyway, acquaintance first dong. We all do not know the father,” pinta Mita.

Teresa and Tasya lowered their heads while holding their stomachs and braced themselves with all their might not to let out a sound of laughter.

“Oh, yes. There are proverbs Unknown then not dear, introduce my name Faisal Setiawan, I am a teacher by XI class IPA 1 to 5. I have been teaching at this school since this morning.” Faisal the sports teacher.

“There again?” Ask Faisal.

Tasya raised her right hand high, “usia?”

Mita and Teresa giggled, “Choose, Tasya is still noon already baperin people,”

Rajaya who was standing beside Tasya cleared his throat.

“My age is 23 Years,” Faisal smiled to Tasya.

“Oh, still young..” Mita's mouth forms the letter O, “Kata Tasya, call her sister can?” connect Mita.

“Choose, kok me,” Tasya pinch Mita's waist.

“So, Tasya asked my age. Called brother or whatever can be, Any more?” Ask Faisal.

“No,” said Rajaya judes.

“Rese lo,” Teresa sneers at Rajaya.

“Alright, the introduction is complete. We go straight to the lesson, I will teach you the basic techniques of futsal,” ucaro Faisal who one of his legs is stepping on the ball.

“This game requires players at least 2 people, so you guys please find a friend to pair up.”

“What, Yes?” Rajaya asked with a sinless face.

Tasya clucked while looking at Rajaya's face with a flat gaze. “Gue does not want to be the same lo,” Tasya raised his arm held by Rajaya.

“Gue does not accept rejections.” This time Rajaya does not want Tasya to get away from him.

“Ehem, Tasya practice basic techniques that you have explained earlier,”

“Pak, direct test only can?” Tasya is ready with the ball.

“You sure?” Faisal received a head nod from Tasya.

“Please,”

“OK, good. Anyone else want to go straight to the test? Hours of sports lessons are still many, no need to rush,” Faisal said while writing down the value for Tasya in the book that Faisal brought himself.

“Pak, I want to directly test as well,” Teresa raised her right hand.

“Labour caper.” Rara kicks the ball towards Teresa's knee, but Tasya manages to undo it and avenge what Rara did.

“Learning to kick a real ball,” Mita smiled mockingly after the ball that Tasya kicked hit Rara's knee.

“Do not start if you do not want to finish, understand?” Tasya smiled before heading to the edge of the field with Mita.

“Yes this Amby Squad can't ya far from us?” Mita protests loudly because Dimas and the gang are already nearby again.

“Get aside, you are blocking my beautiful scenery,” Tasya encourages Rajaya who is standing before him.

“Gue is also beautiful,” Rajaya is sitting next to Tasya.

“Very beautiful indeed, different yes kalu children futsal. Re, bring the ball here too.” Dimas slightly shouted for Teresa to hear.

Teresa, who had completed the test, approached her two best friends and threw the ball at Dimas. “Ya geez Squad his work spent place. I also want to sit down, shift dong.”

“Full, Re. Sitting here,” Rajaya patted one of his thighs.

Teresa shuddered in horror, “Sorry yes, instead of baper instead so horrible.”

“Lo why child demon?” Rajaya glared at Dimas who had thrown him with a futsal ball.

Teresa gave Rajaya a flat gaze, “Lo actually wanted to praise or want to insult.”

“Udah, lo move aside,” Dimas pointed at Farel's face.

“Sit, Re.” Say Dimas while sitting Teresa between Tasya and Mita.

Tasya pulled Teresa back and automatically Dimas who was still holding Teresa's shoulder was dragged along.

“Lo mode,” Tasya patted Dimas's eel.

“Garden lights.. if you want to feel good to know the place of anjir,” Rian took a futsal ball.

While Mita got up from sitting and pushed Dimas from behind, “Dimas perverted acute, do not be as adorable as him.”

“Lo look for opportunities, move aside.” Teresa turned her face while lashing out at Dimas.

After getting his balance, Dimas slowly got back up. “Crazy, Re. My body crumpled you hit.”

“Terus...lo want to be flanked by Teresa?” Mita stared at Dimas flatly.

“By the way again, I slap the original lo,” Teresa hated the laughing voice of Dimas.

“Tol*l,” Rajaya stared at Dimas lazily.

“Eh, boss. From diem-diem bae... galau ya?” Dimas looked at Tasya and Rajaya alternately.

“Au, Yes. Pain.” Dimas grimaced as Tasya reached for his ear. This is all the result of the actions of Dimas himself who wanted to repay Tasya's actions to himself earlier.

“Children gathered there should practice,” Faisal pointed to Tasya and friends.

“My stupid people, real training,” Rajaya got up from sitting and took the ball from Rian.

“Come Mita spirit... I'm the same Tasya have tested.” Teresa helped Mita get up from her seat.

“My laziness if sports lessons, make a wet tight aja.” Mita joins Dimas and friends for training.

“Main marbles aja Ta, if you do not want to get wet,” Farel pass the ball to Rian.

“Sya, Keano lo lo mulu,” Mita chuckles amusedly.

“What a fact,” Tasya stared at Keano far away, then waved a greeting to the handsome teenager who was still faithful staring at Tasya.

“Convinced his name, Sya.” Teresa Pinta.

“Gak ah, many Keano fans, I'm afraid of being mobbed.”

“Sya, I beg you with a heavy heart, do not make cobras jealous, I will be poisoned later.”

“Lebay lo,” Mita hit the bald head Dimas.

“Rajaya who focus bro... lo handsome often upset, mengingan me mediocre face but happy continues,” Dimas upset the ball he passed in rajaya.

“The handsome is often upset,” murmured Teresa while giggling amusedly.

tasya himself was busy with his tab.

PRIIITT!

“The training kids are done we start the test,” Faisal is already standing in the middle of the field.

“Pak, I permission to the toilet,” Tasya raised one hand and one more hand used to hide the tab behind the back.

“Please,”

“Gak, Re. You can not come, you keep Mita so that it is not digondol cat garong.” Tasya ran out of the field.

“Avarelic, they should disperse.” Tasya opened a locked folder on the tab and an application appeared, the application is used to connect all CCTV in the school with the tab.

Thanks to Salsa's help, Tasya created a chat group containing members who had been bullied by avarelic, every night also Tasya will always hear faithfully every time their curses.

Currently Tasya is in a quiet corridor that people rarely pass except this one towards the futsal field.

“Manda again,” Tasya staring at the focus of her tab screen.

“Argh, fuck. I have not yet memorized the layout of this school,” Tasya bit her lower lip irritated and then hit the empty stool beside her.

“Manda lo outrageous,” Tasya rise from his seat.

“Satan!” Tasya's eyes glared, just as his feet stepped something clutching his arm.

Tasya turned his head, This is worse than the devil, this is a psychopath.

“Lepasin, Tea. Lo nakutin I mulu, wonder me,” Tasya thrashed.

Brugh!

“Lo why the hell?” Tasya who was inside Keano's arms asked in a flat tone.