
Arka held her folding mattress down as usual, seeing Shania still sitting in bed and playing her phone no matter what she did. Once perfectly titled, Arka glanced towards the kitchen, put powdered milk in a glass and brewed it.
A glass of warm milk he thrust on Shania,
"Drink, put your cell phone down. It's night !"
"Ga ditaroin poison right ?!" ask Shania.
"You want proof ?!" Arka drinks her milk first and twists across the surface of the glass lip.
"Eh, "Shania glared at that.
"I don't what is it ? now you drink this milk, because I don't want to make new milk !" axed it.
"But why did the father puterin the lips of his glass use his mouth ?! be the ex-father of all !"
"Let's believe I don't love poison or anything ! drink !" inevitably Shania accepted it and started drinking it, as well as swallowing the rest of the Ark Saliva of the invaders.
"You're going to the toilet first, don't you want me to lock the toilet door ?" ask Arka.
Shania shook her head," not !"
Arka began to stretch herself and close her eyes. Shania who was initially still awake also began to be carried away by the atmosphere of silence until she fell asleep.
Shania who had packed the equipment competed out with her black bag hurriedly. His phone went off power, so the alarm didn't go off, so he woke up late.
"Breakfast first, I made fried rice !" Shania raised her eyebrows next, tumben. Usually this guy will nag if he finds Shania getting up late. Is this one of her tricks so that Shania can open her heart again for her, Shania stared in full search, but since the day had begun to slip towards half 8 am, there was no time for her to think about it. Shania frantically searched for the keys to her bike, as she remembered last night she put the keys on the sideboard, but now there is nothing.
"Search what ?!" ask Arka.
"Motor lock !" answer's confusion.
"I'm taking you !"
"Shania can be alone, use the motor. I'm afraid, I'll use the old car."
This is what Shania does not know, before using the car, Arka uses a motorbike but often the motorbike is parked in the garage.
Arka drives her motor from inside the garage, Kawasaki KLX ×××. Makes Shania dumbfounded.
"You won't be late, yu I'll take you !" Arka pulls Shania's hand to tail.
"Mr sure ? it's not going to be at the crossroads, is it ?" shania asked in disbelief.
Arka just smiled obliquely, "i am indeed new this time to piggyback on a motorcycle, but insyaallah will be fine, "he replied.
Arka does not want to, not Arka arrogant always bring Alya with a car, but at least he avoids contact with the ones that have not been halal for him. Another is with now.
"It's so proud ! so Shania has to say wow, so the first girl to be piggybacked ?!" shania asks sucks.
"Lock the gate, put on the helmet ! " the door. Shania walked over, closed the gate and put on a helmet. The width of the seat is a little narrow making Shania forced to mepet mepet and stick to Arka.
"Handle, you'll fall !" pinta Archa's.
"Don't go in mode, sir !" acrimoniousness.
"Well mode or not, it won't be a sin !" answer Arka.
They arrived at the place where the inter-school basketball game was held, boisterous atmosphere from the end of the road to the inside of the building looks obvious.
"Stop ! stop ! here it is, "
"Which other one ?" tanya Arka wants to open her helmet.
"Eh, don't open the helmet ! if anyone else sees what ?!" ban Shania hold Arka's hand. And sure enough his school troupe one by one came, including Cakra. The man squinted his eyes at the figure of the man who was on the motorcycle delivering Shania, with his face covered with a helmet.
" Sha, who?" tanya Cakra.
"Om !" shania replied calmly when her heart was like a war drum afraid that some of them would recognize the stature of Arka.
"Sha, when did you come, awaited at school also already here first !" melan.
"Newly, afraid to hunt too late guenya, so come straight here."
Before long the party from the school called, Mr. Nirwa clapped his hands calling them.
"Eh, when will the other children come for support ?!" ask Adi.
"That's why I'm back in school !" answer Cakra.
Cakra, Melan along with others split the sea of humans including Shania, when he reached the entrance of Arka pulled his hand.
"Heart, spirit ! I have to teach first, later after I try to come here with others, " said Arka, Shania nodded.
"I'm saying yes !"
Shania is on her school team. Each preliminary round they have passed without obstacles, running according to plan. Although he had changed players several times, falling and scraping had become commonplace.
The place starts at the audience, which is flat from the school participants, students who support their respective schools including BAKTI PERSADA school.
"Crazy, so full !" said it.
"Yes rich demo 212, " replied Roy.
Together with several other students the two looked for a seat in the audience stands.
"Kata Cakra is our school, her daughter's team went to the semifinals" Tri said.
Finally, Shania along with BAKTI PERSADA women's basketball team came out to fight for tickets to the final.
"That's what I'm about !" screeches Roy.
"Yeeee BAKTI PERSADA !!" pekik student BAKTI PERSADA.
Whether intentional or not the opposing team did know some BP school retainers that they should be aware of, including Shania, they were eyeing Shania.
"Rack number 27 Shania beware, lick her until she can, don't let her free !"
The game went so hot, considering both teams were fighting for tickets to the final, whatever they would do to win.
From the beginning all can see, Shania's position is always targeted by the opposing team, he is a tough opponent. Many times, Shania made a triple point. Of course this situation endangers the fate of the opposing team.
"Shanie !!!" several times his name echoed here. Not accepting the score of his team far behind the captain of the opposing team really justify various ways, including playing rough on every member of the BP High School basketball team, making both teams tense at the time of the match. Until the protests that were aired made a commotion between the two. Emotions peak when the opposing team deliberately injures Shania who will shoot.
"Dukkk !" in just a split second, Shania's legs were slashed until her knee joint hit the floor of the field.
"Shania !!!!"
The referee blew the whistle sign of the offense, the officials entered the field, to make the players and supporters chirp with emotion.
"Sha, loe ga what what ?! where does it hurt ?!" Cakra immediately ran to help Shania.
"My knees are !"
"Sha !!!" Straightening Shania's legs.
"OK lift," Cakra draped Shania's arm around her shoulder, helping Shania stand up.
"Aawwwsh ! it hurts...!" hiss Shania was taken to the sidelines.
"Pak Nirwa, the same coach, including the school, again protested loudly on the field !"
"Crazy, men.it's very easy to not accept the defeat, it's the last second, it's not possible to win because !"
"You're free, they're not going to qualify anyway, which we have tomorrow anyway, the final match, Shania even injured !"
That's how the conversation was heard, while he complained and whimpered his knee joint bruised and swollen instantly. He shed tears in his pain. Arka who had not seen Shania and the children of BP compete because of busy work at school had to receive a phone call so suddenly and surprisingly from Inez.
"Sir ! I first, I heard that our school team was nervous about the opposing team, Shania was injured sir, "Arka rushed to clean up his things, Arka,
"Yes sir, I just heard from Mr. Nirwa, now Shania is being taken to the nearest Hospital ! you better follow sir,"
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