My Little Friend
JTK-24
"It's a lot of feelings, Zan. No nyampe-nyampe," astonished Hanna.
It's been almost an hour since they drove. But like there is no end.
"In a moment" said Fauzan.
"Half an hour ago you said that, Zan, too" hanna said. "Lo don't have any intention to kidnap me, do you?" he continued after seeing many trees in front of him.
"Lo negative thinking mulu feeling that same me. Relax, the point is you will like it," explained Fauzan.
"Because from the look you deserve in this."
"Evil you."
"Gue used to be gini."
"You used to be gini, Han," Inner Fauzan while continuing to drive.
"Gee!" Hanna was amazed by the sight she saw. Because in front of him there was a spacious room with no trees at all, only grass and some wildflowers were not too high.
Understandably, Hanna has just come to Indonesia for the first time after 12 years. He doesn't know any good places here.
"Where are you going to take me?" hanna asked with sparkling eyes, for a moment Hanna forgot that she was upset with Fauzan earlier.
"There you are," replied Fauzan with a tinge of indignation in Hanna's ear.
"Awas aja if from the outside the same place the original inversely proportional. It was good at first, gini. Uh! Nyeremin ends!" threaten Hanna.
"No way," said Fauzan confidently.
Soon they arrived at a tall building, there was no roof. Like a football stadium.
"What's this place, Zan?" hanna asked as she circulated her somewhat lonely gaze. There are only a few people.
"Archery training ground," replied Fauzan until while turning off the car engine.
"What?" hanna said with half a shout.
"Aish, don't yell dong!" fauzan Medal.
"Lo knows where I like archery from, yes even though I can't. Just one time in Germany ever try." Hanna said that with sparkling eyes.
"really? I will teach you again if so, so you can more!" tawar Fauzan's. "Hanna looks really cool. Thank God, that's it" he continued in his heart.
"OKAY. If so, come on in!" take Hanna out of Fauzan's car.
"Whose bring it here? Who goes in first?" fauzan muttered when he saw Hanna at the entrance, then he got out of the car to catch up with Hanna.
"Zan, let's pay first, yeah?" hanna asked when she saw Fauzan beside her.
"Yes, pay. But let's not pay for it."
"Why? Ah ... Or maybe this place has lo again!" guess Hanna by pointing at Fauzan's face.
Fauzan nodded his head making Hanna's eyes widen with her shoulders raised.
But a second later Hanna's shoulder slumped after hearing Fauzan's words. "No, anyway. But it belongs to Firza. I used to come here a lot."
Hanna's response was just staring flatly at Fauzan. "Cirain? Lo nyebelin!" hanna turned her back to Fauzan.
"Import it free, come on!" invite Fauzan to relax while embracing the shoulders of Hanna who looks ogah-ogahan to enter.
Arriving inside, Hanna who had been upset became back upset because she saw objects flying there and stuck in a bearing. That thing is an arrow.
"Zan, Zan. Let's get to practice!" take Hanna without patience.
"Yes, later. Let's watch it in the audience seats. Just look at the practice first, so it's not too strange. And also while waiting for adzan dzuhur sebntar again," said Fauzan while looking at the watch in his hand.
"Yes already," resigned Hanna then he immediately sat in the place that has been provided.
Fauzanpun soon followed Hanna who had sat down.
"Don't pout dong!" goda Fauzan while sitting next to Hanna.
"Son, B is."
"Tell?" tanya Fauzan.
And when she realized what she had done, Hanna suddenly fell silent looking into Fauzan's eyes with her hands still cupped.
And don't ask about Fauzan anymore. His heart condition is now like after running a marathon, and his eyes are not separated from Hanna's eyes. Staring at him was full of longing.
A few seconds later...
"What lo?" Hanna pushed Fauzan's face gently with her palm and tried not to get nervous.
Hannapun looked back at the direction where people were practicing archery.
While Fauzan was still staring at Hanna from the side.
"Don't worry about me like that!" hanna was nervous.
"Who is concerned about you, very geeer," refuted Fauzan who then looked forward.
"Ck!" Hanna clucked in annoyance.
"Well is the time to pray, do you pray?" asked Fauzan as he stood up from his seat.
Hanna nodded her head and stood up.
"Yeah!" take Fauzan while walking ahead of Hanna.
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After performing the dzuhur prayer.
They immediately practiced archery guided by one of the mentors there.
"Sir Fauzan's here again, not been here for a long time, how many months?" ask the mentor whose name is Pak Yanto.
"Almost 6 months. Last time I came here with Firza," Fauzan replied with a friendly smile.
"Today bring a new friend?" ask Mr. Yanto.
"Yes. Her name is Hanna, she likes archery she says she wants to practice," replied Fauzan again introducing Hanna.
"Hanna, sir," said Hanna.
"I'm Mr. Yanto. Let's just start the training!" bring Pak Yanto.
"Good, sir."
"Please put on the quiver first and shoot the glove!" order Mr. Yanto while giving two quivers and two shooting glove.
"Thank you, sir."
After pairing the quiver, they went to the training ground.
"The training ground for women and men is different, does Hanna want to train with another mentor or wait for me to finish coaching Fauzan?" ask Mr. Yanto.
"I'm waiting for Fauzan to finish, sir. All you want to see learn by seeing Fauzan training.
"Yes, you can sit there!" show Mr. Yanto to the prepared seat.
"Good, sir."
"Han, really want to wait for me to finish training?" ask Fauzan not sure.
"Sir papa. You see, I don't want to practice if you don't stop me" Hanna replied and then headed straight to a chair not far from there.
Fauzan chuckled at Hanna's reply. "Say you don't want to be away from me" Fauzan said as he looked at Hanna who started to sit.
Fauzan began his training with Mr. Yanto. Yes, even though Fauzan is quite good but he still needs the supervision of a mentor.
And Hannapun carefully watched Fauzan who was training.
A few minutes later, Hanna's gaze focused instead on Fauzan's face which seemed to be focused with his bow and arrow.
“Can be serious also tuh child,” murmured
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