
Last day of school exams.
Rest after work, as usual, all the children gathered in the canteen. The canteen looked full and crowded.
“ The day after our schedule for practice sports exams. “ says Azkara.
“ Lo calm down. If only running practices doing mah small. “
“ I wonder..Why should the practice of sports always run the same as physical fitness? Occasionally climb the cake handlebars. “ sahut Paris while eating the tubnya.
“ Auuu..this nut woy...Precious..Main aja tonyor. What if my brain moved? “ protest because Edo menonyor his head.
“ After the original. Where there is a sport of climbing. Another seven dozen? Even if there is, only you doang want to come. Others, mending on her aja. “ said Edo.
“ Her? The language lo kayak jahiliyah era. Remidi, woy..Remidi...” says Jojo.
“ Ka, what is the friendship basketball match between classes? So no? “ ask Paris.
“ So. Tomorrow afternoon, after Ashar we gather here. The match starts at four. “
“ All classes can come with all? “
“ Yoi. Only one class did not attend. Grade XI IPS-2. They say, in his class no one is good at playing basketball. “
They were seen to be mangosteen listening to the description of Azkara.
“ Until night means yes? “ ask Paris. “ I have to say the same. If not, I can hang him alive. “
“ Haizz...lagak lo kayak home child. Usually if there is a race also until midnight you just go home. “ Jojo sergeant.
“ Uh, gini-gini me if out would say the same bokap nyokap me yes. “ sahut Paris. “ Uh, by the way our team is less one. How's it? We usually take Kevin. Well, in class he also followed. “ his question later.
“ I also have not found the right one. You know for yourself, right, our class no one can play basketball except us. If only there could be so much. But they don't understand the technique. “ Azkara replied.
“ I can. “ suddenly Agam standing next to a bench sat Paris and her friends. Everyone looks towards him. They stared with questions.
“ Lo sure? “ ask Paris underestimate.
“ We try to go home from school. I can enter your team anything. “ said Agam. Azkara gave his thumb.
“ We test lo enter the team. You can not cooperate with our team. “ said Azkara.
“ Okay. Later in the afternoon we try. “ said Agam, then he left the bench Paris and friends. But before leaving, he took the time to review his best smile for Paris. And Paris who realized that, he immediately lowered his head.
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“ We have opponents of what class, Ka? “ ask Paris to Azkara after Azkara finishes drawing.
Now they're sitting on the sidelines of a basketball court. Azkara sat next to Paris. Paris sits between Agam and Azkara. Since Agam officially entered the Paris basketball team, Agam did not waste the opportunity to approach Paris. Moreover, now he already knows that between Azkara and Paris there is no relationship.
“ First, we can class XI IPA-1. We are in group C. “ replied Azkara.
“ Ohh. Can save energy for the final opponent class XII IPS-6. “ replied Paris relaxed.
“ PD very lo we enter the final against Kevin. “ said Edo.
“ PD lah. PD can be a passion for us. Most of us know how the basketball team each kayak class. Stay our most superior. Isn't our school's basketball core team in all of our classrooms, except for Kevin? Moreover, the team captain was here as well. Yes, my bebeb? “ said Paris while embracing Azkara's shoulders.
“ Notable. “ Reply Paris briefly.
They continued chatting while continuing to pay attention to the basketball game that was in front of them. Until it was not felt, the referee called their class. The cheering crowd cheers. They were so enthusiastic to hear the class XII IPA-4 on call.
Team members are handsome and also tucked into a beautiful girl member of course. Bresteran face, brownish hair, clean white skin, blue eye beads wearing team shirts and hair in ponytails and wearing a headband on his forehead. While the members are guys, wearing sleeveless team shirts, shorts, sneakers and long socks. Which show their arms. Because the Paris team is indeed people who are hobby sports and martial arts.
“ Paris….Paris..Paris..”.
“ Brother Azkaaaa.
“ I love you Paris..”
“ Eiffel….I’m in love.
“ Agam cweetttt.
And there were many more screams from the audience. Seeing their school basketball athletes play on their own school field, makes them so enthusiastic. Paris and the team added Kevin, is a member of the main team of Pelita Kusuma school foundation. There are many medals that they have presented to their schools. Even their team is not only famous in their schools, but also in other schools as well.
Not only because of their shrewdness and agility while playing basketball, but also because of their actor-like looks. Even the only female team members were also very beautiful despite being tomboyish.
Priiiitt
Whistle in the inflatable by the referee. The game began. Many numbers are printed from the IPA-4 class XII team. Even though they won a lot of points, they did not expend energy. The opponent is too weak for them. Paris and friends played so casually. And it did not feel like the long whistle again sounded deafening, which indicates the game has ended.
Who winner? Of course the Paris team. Even the opposing team only gets a quarter point from the Paris team. Cheers from the audience returned hilariously shouting victory Paris and friends.
“ Guys, I'm going to mushola first. Udah magrib. “ says Paris. “ Can be fired as a child of the same mother if I miss praying. “ he continued while crying and grabbed a sling bag and he slammed on the shoulder.
“ With. “ said Agam hurriedly swept the bag lying on the floor. And walk after Paris.
Azkara did the same. For some reason, Azkara was rather uncomfortable with Agam. He felt that Agam was like a rival.
“ Paris, waitin. “ call Agam while half running. But Paris seems to be careless. It still goes at the same tempo.
“ Paris..” call Azkara.
And sets. Paris immediately stopped his steps when he heard Azkara's voice calling out to him. Seeing that, Agam could only sigh heavily. When he called, Paris did not hear. The distance between Paris and Paris is much closer than the distance between Paris and Azkara. Cook yes, Paris did not hear himself calling from earlier.
While from the Paris side, instead of Paris did not hear Agam calling him. But Paris deliberately pretended not to listen. Because the heart will feel uncomfortable when adjacent to the creature of God named Agam.
“ Yes, my bebeb..” replied Paris as she saw the figure of Azkara running towards her.
“ Eh, there is Agam too. “ her guess pretended to be just aware of the existence of Agam behind her. Paris must not say hello to Agam. Because it is impossible, he still pretends not to know if Agam is behind him. Is he an invisible creature? Lah….
“ Why not wait? Usually if I want to pray wait for me. Is it bad to be my teacher? Or do you want to be a priest? “ kelakar Azkara while shuffling Parisian hair.
“ Azka…! “ screeches Paris. “ Ih, my hair. “ her protest while trying to tidy her hair.
“ Lo calm down..I betulin his key. “ said Azkara with a sweet smile.
“ Lagian lo prayer’in me so male? What if I had to be a priest? Ogah..Gue is as sweet and comfortable as my bowsprit. From my bowsprit turned into an ambon banana. Amused! Hiii...” Canda Parisand.
Azkara's reflexes scooped up Paris' lips while saying, “ So the girl's mouth is lower. “
But Paris laughed out loud. He liked to see Azkara's reddened face when he joked a bit perverted. And all the sights were not separated from the ears and eyes of Agam. Agam scooped his face rough while turning away when he felt his heart ache. Worry to see the proximity of Paris and Azkara???
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