Karatan Bad Boy

Karatan Bad Boy
Part 20#Friends? Training phase



Rafa questions resigned, but only to reconcile with Kimmy. For him it is not easy to always be calm, give in. Moreover, the young soul always rebellious want to be understood only marriage which now makes it as a husband obliges himself to remember the position.


"Be yourself because I do not force you to suddenly become a husband of understanding. Live life without having to feel this relationship as a constraint. Not just you, but me too. Here the one who goes through the relationship is us and if only about one.


"I'm sorry, I don't want to be part of one of them." Kimmy turned her eyes back, and the girl stared at the children who were waiting in line for food. "Happiness is simple. As with the process of self-adultation, so is learning to accept a partner who is not an option."


A moment of silence when he realized what he was saying. All is easy, even though it is difficult. It's always like that and it won't change. Rafa understood his wife very well. Everything Kimmy said was true. Whatever is now a barrier, of course only yourself is able to defeat and fight in order to achieve the goal.


Sighs slowly while chanting Istighfar repeatedly even in the heart. He wants to be able to calm down and not follow the flow of the mood that could have made him mispronounce again. If disappointment is always the end of the conversation, how will the relationship begin?


"The husband and wife relationship is too far away for us to reach at this time," Rafa reached out in front of Kimmy, making the wife turn to him. "What if you make friends first, are you willing to be a friend of a high school kid like me?"


A fella? The first relationship ties to a more serious level. Although the status is higher but there is no harm if you make friends. Moreover, the meaning of friends is very broad so that it can be the basis of a close heart bond or just it. It all depends on the nature of life in acceptance.


Kimmy welcomed Rafa's hand without hesitation, "Friends. May this be the best path for us."


"Aamiin yarobal alamin, let's eat. Actually Papa asked me to take you to eat." his new dream could express the first reason he came to the wife.


Nod Kimmy's head quits the night chat befriended the rest of the disappointment. The heart story flows as the heart beats rhythmically. Unsustainable by time or time even though all that is not contained in history. Like the time that passed so fast that it did not feel like a week had passed.


The atmosphere of basketball training sounds so excited to burn the basketball court in a special mansion. I don't know who the owner of the mansion is but lately it has become the second home of basketball children after school. They are happy because every time they come always get a lot of healthy food.


Like this afternoon, the training session had just ended but some were still trying to practice the technique taught by the substitute teacher. Like Rafa who is busy mendrible the ball without realizing the presence of Kimmy who is standing staring out of a special room looking at children's games.


"Kim, are you serious about continuing to be a high school teacher?" ask a girl with a flattering voice who has been trusted to train the new students Kimmy.


Waving hands asked him to come closer. The sound of walking footsteps was heard getting closer to the scent of lavender which was the hallmark of the assistant, "Every child has a chance, as well as them. Didn't you say it yourself. If you don't doubt the skills of every basketball member on my school team. Then?"


"I understand, but the more here only Rafandra can be considered worthy. How's it?" the chirps won't budge. A moment made Kimmy glance at him, but looked back at the field.


Talent and perseverance are two different things. Not everyone has the same talent, as well as perseverance that always teaches humans to be consistent. From the beginning he saw the potential of every core player and also reserves just to develop the ability. Of course it must be from hard work and not just nonsense.


What's the point of talking so much? When one doubts his decision, then all one has to do is act without many words. Is there something wrong with being a substitute teacher? Though his intention was only to help the difficulties of others. Although for that must momentarily leave the world of busyness that had been his original life.


Fifteen minutes later. All the basketball teams are already sitting in their respective seats waiting for the arrival of someone they say they want to meet them. Who knows and knows them? The question became curious but when the door opened. The glare of her eyes could not take her eyes off them.


Kimmy's? Wasn't he permission to attend another event after returning home to teach. Why is it here now, especially without telling me first.~batin Rafa pretend to be ordinary because he does not want suspicious friends.


"Children's Afternoon" said Kimmy casually as he sat by the beach enjoying the breeze.


"So late, Miss Kim." replied the children in unison excitedly.


Kimmy knew, among her proteges only Rafa did not answer her greeting. But do not want to take a headache, then proceed to the initial intention to start the second stage of training that must be done immediately in order to improve training and ability. All stages must occur in order and it can keep consistent.


"Mother is happy to hear reports of your game development and increasing performance. Thank you, Sis Naumi. Now your responsibility will increase" Kimmy put the laptop on the pulpit, then gave a gesture that only Naumi understood.


A moment just wait until connected to the main screen behind where he stands. Then open a laptop that is used specifically for work, "Please pay attention to the table of the game schedule for the next week carefully because this is your schedule!"


Kimmy's sudden announcement made the children look at each other. A game this fast? They have not prepared but not with Rafa starting to read every game. It turned out to be from another school but why were the enrolled schools not the ones who used to enroll in any level race.


Strange, especially with the name of the last school in the sixth order, namely Husada High School. The school that is famous as a school is left behind but why have access to free matches? Curiosity increased when Kimmy's gaze stared at him with confidence that broke down the argument in his heart.


"Prepare yourself because from tomorrow there will be a match every day. One more thing, during the match then you will stay in this mansion and the matter of licensing the principal has already set up. Have a good rest, for the last night with the family" Kimmy concluded.


The girl did not forget to send a game schedule message to every member of the basketball team. One way that reduces the alibi forgets the schedule, then he leaves the room makes the children boisterously confused by what they have to do but Rafa chooses to move out of place. The young man came out of the meeting room following Kimmy.


Footsteps welcome each other until entering a room that does not belong to anyone. Rafa doesn't care if anyone else sees his actions. The door closed, but when he turned around he could see the whole room. Spacious room with royal design but dim shades dim.


"When do you stand at the door? Just sit down." said Kimmy who appeared from behind the closet door with his hands holding a change of clothes.