Miss of Sunday

Jack incantations

"Faris, wait..." Gina's voice from the direction of the cafeteria and made Faris stop the step to follow Sunday. Finally he let Sunday pass and waited for Gina who ran up to him.

"Ahh, just ran so far I've been short of breath. Whether I can or not later when I compete." Gina held onto Faris' arm making it a focus while she adjusted her breath that was puffing irregularly.

"You can definitely. But if you feel unable, it is better to pull over and become an encouragement. You can't participate directly."

"Ahh, no. This is a once a year moment that I also really like to follow. To me all these competitions remind me of my childhood in the 17th race." Gina's face looked enthusiastic.

"Do you know what race I like best?" Gina looked towards Faris who was walking beside her.

"What?" Faris also looked at Gina.

"Cracker feeding competition."

"Why?"

"Because I like snacking." Then Gina laughed crisply.

"Oh..." Faris only gave her a smile as her eyes were still searching in which direction Sunday went.

"Let's go there." Gina took Faris to the meeting place. Faris followed Gina because she had found Sunday sitting on a bench under a tree on the edge of the parking lot.

In the place of the committee there are already Pak Sasono, Om Rudi and Kak Novi who enliven the competition this time. They will be joined into an exclusive team of Font officials.

From where he stood, Faris could see Sunday chatting with his teammates. I don't know what they're planning but Faris knows every now and then Sunday looks at him with a dislike look. Then Faris realized Gina was standing next to him. Faris cheered a smile knot looking at Sunday's expression.

Just keep being stubborn so we stay backstreet. Let's see when you can hold on. Faris still threw a smile at Sunday at the end of the parking lot.

The chairman of the committee gave a jar containing the paper of the choice of the team that Faris would enter. After taking it then Faris handed it back to the chairman of the committee who was also the host of the event.

"And finally, the lucky team gets the full support directly from the glorious Project Sponsor we are a team... Fedora's." The host exclaimed and was immediately greeted boisterously by the Sunday team and friends. Lita even to his so excited voice. Sunday cannot cover his happiness. He also smiled happily to hear the name Fedora called. Across the court under the tent of the committee seemed to smile Faris jumawa look at Sunday who replied with a wide laugh.

Seeing that, it was already imaginable how Gina's face was. It was like there was a thick cloud that was paddling him with lightning flashing. How can Faris and Sunday be in a team. That left him with no chance to get close and take advantage of the situation in order to attract Faris.

"Alright, it's been determined who will have the full support of our boss. So let's start competition after competition today."

Faris walked out of the committee tent and approached the fedora team. The Fedora team had the honor of receiving Faris' presence in their midst.

"Welcome to our team, sir. We're very happy that Mr. Faris has finally made it into our team." Mr. Dedi was delighted to see Faris standing in front of him.

"Hopefully we can work well together and be a solid team." Reply Faris.

"Surely Sir." Mr. Dedi is full of spirit.

"Alright, please Mr. Dedi arrange the participants who will enter the competition."

"Please Mr. Faris."

"No, I'm here as a man. And Mr. Dedi remains team leader."

"Ahh, don't be. How can I do it."

"Pak Dedi can lead the fedora team well, so just assume I'm your subordinate today."

"Really, Sir?" Mr. Dedi seemed to not believe today he was given a higher position than his boss.

"Yes. So please give us a task."

"All right..." Mr. Dedi began to take into account the type of race and adjust to the ability of his team.

"Ahh, Mr. Faris I'm with you." Murmuring Lita near Sunday. Sunday immediately glanced sharply at Lita who then misbehaved.

"I'm just one of his fans, nothing more. I promise." Lita opened her eyes to Sunday.

"Dare to mess with my girlfriend, I'll take you out." Sunday pretended to be threatening.

"Well, this is a sadistic girlfriend. I like your style of this one. You have to be firm when your boyfriend comes close. I hope it happens to Gina too." The whisper of Lita in the ear Sunday. Sunday noticed Faris still talking with Mr. Dedi, Boby and Mario about the division of competition duties.

"Sunday, Lita, come here. You're not PKK mothers so don't just corner yourself." Mr. Dedi waved a hand telling them to come closer. Faris looked at Sunday but then Sunday looked away. Fear if their views are interpreted differently by people near them.

After doing a small negotiation, finally determined who will follow the competition. This time the first game was a race. Each one contains 3 participants. Fedora team sent Sunday, Lita and Boby.

Faris and Sunday though one team but they pretend like two strangers who are not close. Lita who saw that so hold a smile. Watching two people dating in a backstreet way sometimes steals each other's eyes and throws a furtive smile.

"What the fuck, you two freaks." Mumbled Lita when she saw Sunday smile to Faris who was folding his arms up to the elbow and then avenged by Faris. Seeing the two of them, Lita seemed to be in the flowery. But it did not last long because finally the clog racing competition was soon started. Sunday, Lita and Boby are already in their positions. Beside them the staffing division team looked Gina also appeared to perform with her team.

Gina slightly stared cynically at Sunday as Sunday threw a smile at her. He knows Gina may be disappointed not to be able to team up with Faris. Especially now that Faris was standing next to Sunday while whispering something.

"Don't panic, don't rush, keep your footsteps tight." Faris' message to fedora's clog team.

"Good." Answer fedora compact balance team.

A few days later, the race began. Fedora teams compete with other teams to equalize steps to reach the finish line. The match was fierce. Sunday with maximum effort spurred his pace as fast and compact as possible to arrive at the finish line quickly and safely. And true, effort will not lie to the results. Fedora team wins clog racing.

Fedora team cheering. All bertoas included Sunday and Faris who then secretly both blushed as their hands touched each other. Seeing that from a distance Gina was like burning. He kicked his leg out.

After this race will be continued with a tug of war race. For this time each team is filled by six people that means all fedora participants can participate. The first turn is the fedora team against the ubuntu team.

The fedora team has positioned itself and so has the ubuntu team. Sunday had already taken his position but he gasped a little when he realized the one behind him was Faris.

"I told you I like it behind your back. I'll take care of you from here." Sunday blushed and held back his smile. But Faris knew that and was just as smiling.

Race began. The pull from both teams is really very difficult. Sunday though tiny but he tried his hardest. Faris also tried very hard and supported all the teams behind him. The opposing team is drawn by the Fedora team. Their success was marked by the collapse of the fedora team who managed to pull the mine towards them. They automatically collapsed and Sunday fell just above Faris.

For a while Sunday felt his head held back by Faris' arm. Then Sunday turned around and found Faris' face that was very close to him. Sunday immediately turned his face back to see the smile of the angel Faris that close.

Aware of the victory they got, Sunday rushed up from the fall and followed Faris who then wagged his dirty clothes and pants. Sunday was trying like nothing happened. He rejoins Lita and her other friends.

Next is the turn of the other teams competing, namely the Gina team and the Red Hat team. Everyone cheered on encouraging both teams. Including Sunday who clapped boisterously like a ball supporter.

The exciting race began. And it turns out to race alone or watch it turns out it is equally exciting. Sunday also really enjoyed the spectacle in front of him. And finally the winner was Gina's staffing division team. Gina cheered happily. His eyes were fixed on Sunday as they would compete directly after this in order to know the real winner. Sunday returned a defiant look at Gina.

The tug-of-war results in 4 winning teams that will be taken 1 team that survives to the end. This time the Fedora team competed again with the staffing team.

"Are you ready, fedora?" Mr. Dedi cheers his team

"Ready." The fedora team answers including Faris in the same position as before, behind Sunday. Seeing that Gina was sick of it. They're getting that close now. His heart was hot watching Faris and Sunday who were secretly stealing glances at each other.

The race began and this time the fedora team won again. That means the chance of the fedora team getting bigger to be the winner by competing once again with the red hat team. But unfortunately when fighting ubuntu, fedora must be eliminated.

"It's okay, we've been trying hard." Said Mr. Dedi encouraging his team.

"Good job, kids." Mr. Dedi said, applauding. Although Boby was a bit disappointed to also accept their defeat.

"It's okay, Bob. It's just a game." Faris patted Boby's shoulder.

"Yes sir." Boby responded in a lethargic manner.

The race is at lunchtime. All participants are welcome to rest. Faris approached Sunday and Lita sat under a tree.

"Your boyfriend, Sun." Lita nudged the shoulder of Sunday who drank the mineral water out. When Faris was near, Lita said to the cafeteria first.

"Let's Sir." Greet Lita and be met with a nod of Faris' head. Then Faris sat down next to Sunday.

"You tired?" Ask Faris.

"Lumayan. The last time I was in High School I was exercising seriously so today is like repeating all that." Sunday chuckled.

"Your job is just sleeping all day. Never took the time to exercise."

"Just be it." Sunday turned towards Faris who was tidying up her hair. Just then Sunday saw the back of Faris' hand look scuffed. Sunday took his hand.

"Why this?"

"So, maybe that was the result of my fall." Answer Faris casually.

"Please wait here, I'll get you something." Sunday came out of his seat.

"Where are you going?" Shouted Faris to Sunday who ignored him.

Sunday headed to the Font clinic to ask for a bit of P3K gear. After that Sunday came back. But her steps slowed down when she saw Gina approaching Faris and thrusting a cold drink at her. The Sunday heart.

Gina always looked for a gap between Sunday and Faris. Just as Sunday had gone on for a while, he had already approached Faris like that. Truly an opportunity seeker. And it seems that starting this time Sunday must be more assertive to address Gina who often ignores that Faris is Sunday's girlfriend.

Alright... Slowly Sunday approached Gina and Faris.

Gina can put me aside as Faris' girlfriend and keep approaching her like that. So, I'll also forget that I've taken the person she likes and stopped feeling guilty. Gina, let's see how I can treat you this time. Sunday walked with the P3K box towards Faris.

Without awkward Sunday then sat between Faris and Gina who had previously Sunday had moved the cold drink Faris placed between their seats.

"Excuse me, give the nurse a place to do her job." Said Sunday with a smile made as sweet as possible while opening the P3K box. Gina seemed distracted by the presence of Sunday and shifted her seat.

"Why Ris?" Tanya Gina looked up at Faris whose wounds were cleaned using 70% alcohol by Sunday.

"Little wound only."

"Ooh..."

"A small injury if infected can be dangerous, you know." Said Sunday as still ignoring the existence of Gina there.

After putting the plaster on Faris's wound, Sunday deliberately grabbed a cold drink given by Gina from Faris' other hand. Open the lid that is still sealed and drink the contents until only half.

"Well, it's fresh." The Sunday sarcasm. Sunday glanced at Gina and found her face turning red. Gina is upset that the drink is for Faris but is instead drunk by Sunday.

"All right, I'll go first." Pamit Gina was upset with Sunday.

"Oh yeah, Gin." Answer Faris and Sunday together. Sunday even accompanied him with a big smile while staring at Gina triumphantly. Gina was getting annoyed at that and walked in a hurry to leave them.

After Gina's departure, Sunday drank Faris's cold drink.

"Are you thirsty or like it?" Faris stared at Sunday's wonder who was still sipping drinks in his hand until it was left.

"I saved you from drinking the incantations that Gina gave you." Sunday put the empty bottle in Faris's hand and left. Faris smiled cutely at Sunday's unusual behavior.

"What's wrong with her?" Faris looked at Sunday who was walking away from her while chuckling.