HIM, MY BEST FRIEND

Tragedy on the basketball court

Almost everyone knows that if they want to find me, just look for me in the classroom or library.

Like today, some of the 10th graders are asking me to explain math problems that they don't understand. And I tried to explain it in as much detail as possible until they nodded in a sign of understanding.

They are the children of PMR members, which I also included in it.

But suddenly, Ema, one of the 10th graders, tells her friends that there are 12th graders playing basketball.

"Fit, Harry's brother is playing basketball" he exclaimed.

Fitri looked at me.

"Come, brother, we see" persuaded Fitri to try to pull my hand towards the basketball court which is not too far from the library.

"Most on a whim, where there is a match fitting rest," always I don't care.

"Let's take a fad too, which is important for Harry's brother" he said.

Why is this child too. Let's not say he's the same Harry..

Because not only did Fitri pull me, I ended up dragging my feet in a forced direction towards the field.

And sure enough, it's full of kids from 10th to 12th grade watching Harry and his friends play basketball.

"Why do you like watching Harry play basketball?" ask Fitri and his friends.

"They're good-looking anyway, brother," replied Teti.

"Looky? Who?" ask weird.

"Sister Harry" replied Fitri.

"So January too" said Teti.

"All the basketball kids are cool, sister," Ema replied diplomatically. "Tu our classmates are standing at the front."

We're trying to move forward to see them closer. Girls screaming hysterically gives spirit. Wow, I think there will be more members of Harry's fansclub.

Predictably, seeing the many screams for him Harry spread the charm. That's one I don't like about my best friend.

"Sister.. Sis. please join me with brother Harry, "unexpectedly Fitri whispered near my ear. "Son't you go with Harry."

"Huh? No. I won't, I won't match you with him," I said firmly.

"I've loved Harry for a long time, brother, please.."

"You don't know what he's like" I said.

"I know, Brother Harry will often play to the same studio Kak Kurnia," explained Fitri.

Oh yeah, Kurnia's like Harry's soulmate. Where there's Kurnia, there's usually Harry. Yes, although there are some times where they are separated due to different excretions.

Kurnia is the commander of PMR, automatically he is often very diem in the hangar. And as usual Harry clung to her. It looks like Fitri often saw Harry in the hangar until he really wanted to be joined by Harry. Fitri is also a PMR child.

"Crude, you're just going to be hurt if you're the same as him" I said rather loudly. The field is still very boisterous. Harry just threw a triple point.

"Because Harry's brother is a playboy?" ask Fitri again.

"That's know. The older brother who knew him from the first day of school didn't know how many exes he had at this school. Especially the one outside."

"But he's very kind, brother. Friendly again," it looks like Fitri really has drugged Harry's charm.

He and his friends at PMR do interact with him a lot.

"Yes, it's because he saw you as a sister. You're a little girl already going out" I started to move past the other kids who were still huddled on the side of the field. "Udah ah, back to class there, have mo abis rest."

"But Brother..."

"Re..!!" someone shouted.

I stopped my efforts to break through the group of girls who were still at home there.

"Ri, come down!" yelled at the man again.

I'm turning.

Harry walked towards me.

"Let's play a little. I haven't played with you in a long time" I pulled my hand without asking for approval.

"Doang banging. Come on..," sulk.

"Cowok all that," I shouted.

"What are you girls?" sindirnya while grinning.

"Lack of it," I mean. "Reviews of yah!"

I'm going down to the field. Doni's out, he let me play.

Just a fad, yeah just a fad. I ran here and there. The scorn of the girls that was so hysterical in Harry's favor, I don't care. It's mundane.

And. hup. I threw the ball into the basket. Logging in! Shouts were heard again, followed by applause from the entire field.

Harry and Ardi give a toss.

I saw Fitri clapping her hands while shouting cheers. Face sparkles. Not because of me, but because of the guy next to me.

The opposing team holds the ball. Rendy started throwing balls at Nanda. Nanda mendrible, Ardi swiftly shadowed. Nanda runs but Ardi manages to snatch the ball. The ball was passed to Harry who was in front of him. Harry immediately mendrible. It's not too far from the ring. I ran following. After all, this skirt never bothers me or limits my space.

Harry's shooting, but ah. hit the board. Mental ball but he can still catch it. Seno tried to cut. Harry turned around, still holding the ball in his hand. I wave.

"Throw!" my yelling.

I was on the right side, closer to the ring. Although the position is less strategic I'm pretty sure I can shoot from the side.

Harry was still seen clucking from the hand of Seno who was trying to reach the ball.

"Ri, catch!!" Harry shouted.

I'm all set. But suddenly, the atmosphere felt slowmotion to me. Right behind Harry stood the figure that always made me smile. Stand on the sidelines with your hands folded over your chest. Her hair was blown by the wind. And. she smiled at me. Sweet. Very sweet. I didn't blink.

And..

Bugg!!

The basketball landed in my face. I was still conscious when Fitri and Ema yelled out my name. I saw Harry's shocked face running towards me.

But it wasn't long. Suddenly my surroundings became dark. I felt my body collapse in the field. I still hear them calling my name and shaking my body. And then. missing..

...

I smelled eucalyptus right in my nose. I blinked my eyes a few times. I tried to open my eyes. Look Nina, my best friend is holding a bottle of eucalyptus oil. She smiles.

"Are you conscious, Ri?" slowly tanyanya.

"Well, am I here, Nin?" I asked while trying to sit down.

This is the UKS room. I am very familiar with this room. Because at least twice a week I picket here. Not including if suddenly there is a child who is sick and needs treatment.

And today Nina's schedule is picketed here.

I vaguely remember what happened earlier.

I saw Ahmad standing behind Harry. She smiles. I am ashamed that I remember it. I think my face is hot.

"You're gapapa?" ask Nina again. It seems like he saw my face change.

"Father," I replied. Just my head hurts. Nose too. I feel my nose. And..

"Aaww!!" I screamed very loudly.

It looks like the ball hit my face.

"Nin, is my id broken?" many doubt. I held my nose, which had been plastered right in the middle. Ko feels like Hyosoka, one of my favorite anime characters in the HunterXHunter series.

Nina laughed a little. She is adorable. I knew I was panicking, laughing. I want to pinch that white cheek.

"You hold it yourself, not broken. Do you know what a broken bone is," he replied casually.

I'm sure one hundred percent that this kid could be a nurse someday. Kalem, meek, like me.

I held my nose. Oh. still intact. The most plus the little pug. Thank you God.

Suddenly the door of the UKS room opened. There stood a man with a pale face..