
It feels so different when following the badminton exkul this time. Usually I play foursome with Ranti, Malvin, and Alby. Now Ranti is so far away from me. Let alone to play together, looking at me he was reluctant. Malvin also still remains with his indifference even though he had shown his attention a few minutes ago. I sat alone after the warm-up.
“Kok even dumb? Last insistent want to join exkul?” ask Alby who came to me.
“Mood I'm missing, Al. The situation is different. I don't know how sick it feels to see Ranti laughing with each other, but I'm so cute. Malvin is the same. I want us to play rich foursome usually.”
My memory plays back memories of when we played badminton together. Malvin and I are on a team, while Ranti is with Alby. It was my team that won. Our agreement at that time, the losing team must carry the winning team. Ranti was holding me and Alby was holding Malvin. We laughed so happily.
“Van, the body load is small, but the weight is also yes.”
“Lo is just not strong hold me. Yee I finally got carried lo. So inget our childhood.”
“Iya first if you cry, I must be carrying you home. Basic cengeng.”
“Biarina. His name is still small.”
“Small is a crybaby, a little cry. Gedenya so fierce.”
“I don't think I have any progress, Ran. Lah lo from small also has been fierce.”
“Gue would be fierce only if again angryin people who macem-macem same lo.”
“Eh change dong. I'm carrying Vanella, Alby's carrying Ranti,” by Malvin.
“Moduuuss.”
Ranti and I beat Malvin on the shoulder together.
“Woy pain! You fierce girls! Al, help me dong. Lo diem anyhow.”
“Sorry yes, Vin. I'm on Vanella's team.”
“Severe load.”
“Lo on our team? if so let's tickle Malvin together.”
The three of us also piqued Malvin. He continued to laugh nonstop until he finally collapsed.
I involuntarily smiled to myself as I recalled those wonderful memories. Alby looked at me in wonder.
“Lo kangen really yes same them?”
“Iya, Al. I want us to be rich so keep going.”
“Gue will manifest the desire of lo.”
“How?”
“Let's also know. Let's play badminton first with me.” Alby stood up and extended his hand.
“Come, but sorry I can't move freely. My feet are still a little sore. Don't be high, don't spit too playnya.”
“Oke.”
We started playing. But it turns out Alby broke our agreement. He played at a fast tempo and passed several times high enough that I had to jump several times and endure the pain in my legs. After jumping repeatedly, I fell.
“Aws. Be ill. Al, sorry my leg hurts.”
Alby walked towards me. He knelt down to massage my feet. But he pressed my feet so hard that I screamed hard enough.
“Al, what are you doing? Pain.”
Alby's pushing him. My screams are getting louder. The students who followed the exculpation immediately ran towards me. Unexpectedly, Ranti and Malvin also directly approached me.
“Van, you don't papa? Al, lo apain foot Vanella?!” ranti Benthic.
“Lo deliberately hurts Vanella?!” Shouted Malvin.
Alby looked at them and pressed my feet back.
Ranti pushed Alby. He then massaged my feet.
“Where's the pain, Van? Let me pijitin ya,” said Ranti.
“Van, you are calm yes. We help your foot massage. Ran, slow down his mijitin.”
I looked at Alby with my eyes. I didn't expect him to be that rough. Alby smiled, though. He then embraces Ranti and Malvin.
“Nah gini. You still care about Vanella? Then why should the marahan pretentious? See if Vanella's sick, you're gonna be bad luck heroes for her. I know you guys won't be over if you have Vanella.”
“Al, so..”.
“Iya, Van. Sorry I hurt you. I don't have the heart either, but it's the right way to bring us together. Look, they still care, right?”
Ranti and Malvin exchanged looks. They were about to move away, but Alby tightened his embrace.
“Eits where are you going? No need to pretend to be ugly anymore. Not sure if we broke the gini. No apologies? Or do I want to make Vanella's leg hurt first?”
“Do not! I still care about Vanella. Actually I also did not last long away from Vanella. When the hell can I be mad at him?”
I smiled and rubbed Ranti's hand.
“Gue knows, Ran. You never really left me because where there is Vanella, there must be Ranti. Sorry I yes because it has made a lot of problems, has made you lose the person you love, has made you sad, already.”.
Ranti closed my mouth and held my hand.
“No apologies in friendship. You are not wrong. I was too emotional back then.”
“So it's clear, right? I can't stand far from you. I'm jealous see you are more familiar with other themes.”
“Yes my dear jealous.” Ranti ruffled my hair.
“Ran, habits deh lo. My hair is falling apart.”
“Aduh the Miss Perfect does not want to look ugly in the least.”
We smile. Alby looked happy to see we were better. Now I turn my eyes to Malvin.
“Vin, don't you want to be better with me too? I don't know what my fault is, but if I'm wrong, I'm sorry. Rarely do you want to apologize to Vanella as rich badboy lo. Dimaafin no?”
I stretched out my hand. Malvin seemed hesitant to shake my hand, but he finally overcame his doubts. She smiles.
“Ngapain apologise? You are not wrong.”
“Ya lo suddenly angry is not clear that. Angry because I often jail? From now on, I will not take you again.”
“Eh don't dong. Not because of that.”
“Why not? Oh so you prefer me a fad? If so want to drink bitter melon juice again?”
“Yes that's not it either. All you enter the same wet socks upil lo to the juice keep telling me to ngabisin. Let's be satisfied.”
“So this request? Good idea too. Okay sometime I make.”
“Van, don't macem-macem yes. I'm afraid to use my blood?”
“Gini dong new exciting. Males I see your tangled face if again marahan,” said Alby.
“Still yes, Al. This is all because of lo.”
“Anytime. Sorry I had to make your feet hurt. Still sick isn't it? I want responsibility if it still hurts.”
“Not really. The pain is gone because of all of you. Don't you want to get better with Malvin? Handshake dong.”
Malvin and Alby shake hands and embrace. Now things are getting better.