Missing You: David

10 Coincidences of the 3rd

A week after the accident that day, Aslan was allowed to go home. Aslan's recovery was quick. Although it has not been smoothly running but Aslan has been able to walk at least a few steps.

Aslan got permission from the campus to attend lectures through online. Supply go**le me*t application, Aslan attended the lecture activities.

I haven't been to the fields since that day. Just focus on waiting for the stall and looking after Aslan. While the father only went to the third field in the afternoon.

Fadlan delivered and picked up Zea every day. From that day on, Zea no longer met David.

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Today, the first-time archery club activities. But Zea was unable to attend because she was in a race to read and write High School Poetry in the city of Y.

"Passion yes dik, hopefully champion," said Fadlan while driving.

"Aamiin sis."

"Why are you rich and why not?"

"Ngga kok brother, full power sister," said Zea while moving his hands like changing style Ultram*n.

"Haha, there's just you in."

Fadlan dropped Zea off in front of the Y city's Cultural Office building.

"Sister, the heart is on the way."

"Yes, you're excited, brother."

"Going on the bus, right?"

"Obviously dong, already there sis keburu kosangan."

"Yes yes."

Zea ran into the building. Ask the receptionist for the direction of the race building. There are many high school students from various schools coming. Many people wear expensive bags and good shoes. Zea simply smiled in horror at the phenomenon in front of her.

"Even the price of his shoes can get one new printer, my God," murmured Zea.

Zea passed by leaving a crowd of elite disciples who were showing off items attached to their bodies. Shortly afterwards Zea arrived at the race building writing the poem. Someone called out to Zea from a distance.

"Zeez!"

Zea turned towards the source of the voice and apparently Natalie called out.

"Snat."

Zea ran up to Natalie and hugged Natalie.

"Zeze, how are you?"

"I'm good, what are you? Long time no see."

"I'm so good, you're not going to play at home right now."

"Why again, the beginning of school is that. Ribet hihi."

"Oh, are you in the poetry race as well as Ze?"

"Yes, you too, right?"

"Heem, but what if your opponent dares to dream of winning me."

"What the hell are you, Nat, don't do it. Let's find a chair to sit on."

"Come, your teacher, no one's coming?"

"There's no Nat. Did you come here with the school?"

"Yes, I came with Mr. Tarto the Art teacher at my school."

"Owh, good yeah. Yesterday my teacher just said the same address gave me the same invitation for transportation. The rest are told to do it yourself."

"God, a big school is rich like a student. Really true."

"Come on."

Zea and Natalie spent the day waiting for the show to start by telling stories. Natalie is a friend of SD and Junior High School Zea. Their home is just a different village. In the past when she was in school, Natalie often waited for Zea to go to school along with a bicycle. But that changed when Zea chose FIX High School.

10 Minutes later the opening ceremony of the event was led by a moderator. The participants and all the committee and the jury sang the national anthem to mark the opening of the event.

Welcome for the sake of welcome delivered by the committee chairman and other stakeholders. Until finally the Poetry reading and writing competition began. One by one the student representatives from the 10 SMA who passed the nomination were asked to come forward to the stage to read their poems. Zea gets the last lottery number.

"Degdeg,"

This time, Zea was a little nervous. The large race room with AC in each corner makes the guts shrink a little.

"Father, father, father," so called Zea inwardly and closed her eyes.

He always calls his father when he is nervous, afraid or in a state of calamity. Thank goodness little by little the groggy that Zea felt diminished.

"The next and final participant of the Cultural Day Celebration Reading and Poetry Competition to our sister Zeana Mufshin is welcome" an MC is called.

The pats of the audience and other participants echoed throughout the room. Zea stood up and bowed slightly and moved from her seat to the stage.

Armed with a piece of paper Zea stood up onto the stage.

Zea stood on the stage firmly and opened with a greeting to the other participants of the audience. Pay respect to the officials, the head of the service, then the jury, Mr. Mother teacher and other participants.

Zea then began to recite the poems she had made.

"Nearly Faded by time, will be clingy if Guarded."

Zea recites poetry solemnly and passionately.

Every word that came out of Zea's mouth, like reflecting a young and talented writer.

"Thank you" Zea closed.

Applause greeted Zea with great joy. Some people even stood up while giving two thumbs to Zea. Zea smiled shyly and felt the sensation of standing on stage with an applause. Zea then went down and sat back down on the chair. Natalie endlessly praised Zea.

The MCs informed that the judging was ongoing and the participants were asked to enjoy the Coffe Break first.

After waiting for an hour, the jury delivered whoever became the champion.

Natalie got third place. While the second position was obtained by 45th High School student Sarah Shan. Zea is pounding, he feels there is no hope of winning because position one is very difficult while the champion 2&3 has been achieved by others. But destiny says something else.

"The jury decided that champion one was awarded to Zeana Mufshin of FIX High School. Congratulations to sister Zeana welcome to come on stage."

Zea was shocked to hear what the MC had to say. He was moved when he had to go forward on stage and take the scholarship given. The prize of this competition is a scholarship in the form of assistance in the savings book of 10 million for champion 1.

"Congratulations, son of Zea" said the head of the service.

"Thank you sir."

Once the event is over, the winners must take care of the prize and the taxes that will be borne on the prize while the rest will go directly into their savings. When finished, Zea down brought the ration of lunch that had not been eaten to go home because the day had shown at 4 pm.

Fadlan could not pick up Zea, while Natalie had gone home with her teacher. The distance from the building to the bus stop is quite far. Zea walked towards the bus stop alone while holding her carry-on bag and carrying the chalice she got. Pretty heavy indeed but what can be done, Zea does not want to trouble the father to pick him up.

Zea crossed the bridge to get to the bus. There he meets David. Zea didn't realize he was passing David, but David was happy not to play to see Zea after one Sunday not seeing Zea again.

"Ze?" call David.

Zea turned towards the voice and smiled sweetly.

"It's not a coincidence, is it?" ask David.

"Well, what do you want by chance?"

"Yes something else" replied David.

They then talked at the bus stop. David, who was about to pick up his car in the hotel basement, lied and followed Zea on the bus. David holds the Zea trophy while Zea falls asleep next to David.

"It's a little too much" murmured David who saw Zea fall asleep next to him.