My Friend in Grandpa Village

Chapter 32

The second lesson hour is the sports subjects taught by beloved Mr. Sapto. The teacher was handsome, his smile was sweet, let alone had shuffled teeth. All the students who saw it would definitely melt. Even the teachers went to the mlenyot. But unfortunately, Mr. Sapto already has a wife there is one child who is still a baby. But, that did not discourage the disciples.

Like this time, during the warm-up, the students in Dena's class were so enthusiastic. In fact, the lazy schoolgirl entered because she wanted to see her favorite teacher.

"All right. Count to eight."

Everything without exception even began to count. Starting from warming the hands, head, legs, everything they do to prevent cramps.

This time the sport is a volleyball. After the warm-up, all the disciples immediately took to the field.

The practice of times is to serve, such as the top or bottom service. One by one the names are called something of an absent order.

After exercise, they were given a break of about 20 minutes. Dena sat on the edge of the field while fanning her face with her palm.

"Drink?"

Dena looked up as soon as she heard the voice of someone before her.

"Thank's, Za." said Dena received a bottle of aqua that was still sealed. After all the girl was very thirsty so she accepted it for free.

"It's really hot, huh? Btw, you're great to be able to serve that cool." praised Reza who took a seat right next to Dena. Reza is a classmate, the person is quite good and also of course has a beautiful face.

"Thank you, Za. You are no less cool either. Oh yeah, time to abis. I pull it off first, right? Change clothes too."

"Owh, okay. Na."

"Hmmm... what?" asked Dena to stop her steps.

"Let me good again. Do you want me to go?" reza's words suddenly got a hard pinch on his arm.

"Aww awww. be kidding my goodness, Na. Seriously, the nanggepin."

"Bodo." the girl sauntered away leaving Reza who was as comfortable as her own smile on the field.

"Woyyy. kesambet. Baek baek, there's a banyan tree in front of you."

"Damn lo on." Reza replied annoyed at the words of his friend.

Dena rushed to the dressing room, after which he came out in a different uniform. Then go back to class to follow the next subject.

"Please, sir." said Dena who accidentally passed one of the teachers.

"Oh yeah, Dena? Evening." too."

"Hehe, yes. I'm going to class first, sir. Assalamu'alaikum."

"Wa'alaikumussalam."

Dena's footsteps automatically stopped when her name was called. His body flipped while searching for the caller.

Oh 'apparently it was Taufik the head of the osis who came from the direction of the ise room. Dena's forehead shriveled as if asking what was going on.

"Lo... have a bad time not fit later to go home from school?"

"Looks not. Why emang?"

"Gue wants to talk. Now is it?"

"Sorry, Fick. I'm going in, afraid I'm late. Next time, huh?"

"Gue wants it now, Na. Sorry if it makes a meaning."

"Other times, Fik. Really, this is so bad. Afraid of being punished by Mr. Saptono."

"Click, Na. There's still 3 minutes. Just ajar?"

Now, they were already the center of attention as they chatted right in front of the 12th grade.

"OK, what the fuck? Cepetan huh? I don't have much time, you're good ketos."

"Ma..."

"What? Don't beat around!"

"Gue likes you, Dena. You want to be my girlfriend?"

"Uhuk!!!"

"Cieeeeee... cieeeee..."

Dena choked on her own saliva upon hearing Taufik's reckless speech. His eyes immediately glared in disbelief. In times like this, ah.

"Sorry, Fick. I have to go back to class." said Dena ignoring.

"Jawab first, Na." urged Taufik to hope.

There were many voices shouting at them. Who does not know Taufik the head of the osis. Must be a lot of people with him. Likewise with Dena, having a severe beauty and a brilliant brain makes him have to be clever to choose friends.

Dena looked at Taufik doubtfully. Wanted to accept. clearly he did not. Want to refuse was afraid of making a chaotic atmosphere especially in a crowd like this. It should be enough that they both know and feel it.

"Gue-"