My Secret Bodyguard's

My Secret Bodyguard's
Section 29 Princes Field



“So his overtime, Bu?” ask Andrea. They're already on the highway. Last night her mother told her that today was coming home at night, and Andrea was suspicious.


“Iya, why? I can still pick you up first kok.”


“In that case, do not need to pick me up deh, pity, later mother kecapa.”


“No, no, Ndre.”


“I also have an appointment, this afternoon want to go first,” said Andrea. His voice was swallowed by the wind.


“Whose name?” Yuli spoke rather loudly while overtaking a motorbike in front of her.


“Friends,” replied Andrea, no less toned.


“It has a name right?”


“Have it, Mom. Complete, just do not have a title.”


“I mean Mom, what's her name?”


“Kepoo ...” Andrea took a look, looking at her mother's face from the side. The helmets they wear.


“Yes already, don't go home at night!”


“Okay, Boss.” Andrea hugged her mother's waist. In his heart Andrea apologized, because he suspected his mother and later in the afternoon his plan was to follow his mother, wanting to know what really happened.


Not yet in class, Andrea has been confronted by Zellina.


“Ndre, there will be a basketball team match I am the senior women's basketball team. You brought this yes!”


“What is this?”


“Make our encouragement.” Zellina gave a poster to Andrea. A picture of Zellina in a cheerleaders costume was posted there.


“Aren't you playing basketball, Zel?”


“Catch cheerleader, Ndre.”


“How to do?”


“Bawel, take it! Anyway, I'll have to watch!” Zellina passed by to hand out her posters to the others.


“Aiihh, kesambet not healed nih child. Want to play basketball do you want a nyengnyong contest?”


“Andrea, wait!” someone called. Salsa turned out. “Have heard from Bu Anis?”


“No, why?”


“I heard he wanted to take his family to Java.”


“Can info from where?”


“From another class, there happens to be a neighbor of Bu Anis. He saw his family from Java was gathered at the house of Bu Anis.”


“Not necessarily, maybe they looked. Ms. Anis said yesterday she was going to therapy."


Salsa shrugged his shoulders. “What is it?” He saw the poster in Andrea's hand.


“Princes habits kw again friday.”


Salsa smiled amusedly looking at the picture of Zellina in the poster.


“Yuk, in. Now there's a Biology replay right?”


“Oh yes, I haven't learned.” Salsa shakes in class.


**


Andrea and Ren sat under a banyan tree near the basketball court, making plans to visit Ms. Anis again.


Zellina is giving nyerocos a briefing to her team. I don't know what he said, his team mates also did not pay attention, most even fun to check the appearance. Touch up, hair dress up, and selfie-selfie.


The audience was quite a lot, the headmaster deliberately freed up the hours of lessons early so that the students saw the match and were motivated. They are on average curious about the game of a new junior team for the whole corn against a senior who has a long vacum.


Zainal dances with a poster of Zellina, accompanied by Rani and Dewi. Akri's gang watches from the cafeteria, while eating beans and quaci. Their feelings are exclusive audiences.


“When do we go to Bu Anis' house? Do not over time, fear actually leaving for Java,” said Andrea.


Ren did not reply, his gaze was fixed on the behavior of Zellina and her team.


“I'm not sure,” said Ren.


“Not sure Bu Anis is there?”


“Not, that, I'm not sure Si Pecel can play basketball.”


“Where the hell, Ren. We'll talk about Miss Anis.”


“Iya. Sori.”


“Hai, you guys watch too?” Yadi came, sat down next to Andrea. Ren looks groggy. She's fixing her hijab.


“Iya, Brother. Isn't Brother official?” ask Andrea.


“Can't sit here?”


“Eh, can, kok.” Andrea smiled as she nudged Ren. Ren couldn't hold back his heart attack.


The game began, the crowd cheered. The one with the poster Zellina started to raise the poster to encourage. Andrea also stood up with the poster.


“Onde-ondekuuu ..” Suddenly Zellina yells while chasing basketball when the whistle rings.


Yadi shook his head to see the behavior of Zellina's team.


The audience grew increasingly boisterous laughing, the poster that classmate Zellina carried disappeared from the air. All down, like a billboard lost the election.


The game is dominated by screams and stepping in where it is exciting, the referee to be overwhelmed, the players do not know the rules.


Suddenly a large round object shot, tight and heavy approaching Ren who was stealing a glance at Yadi.


Andrea looks at it, and tries to scream a reminder, but Ren does not listen, until finally the ball lands on his head.


Bukk!!


The basketball bounces, returns to the court, falls near the pole of the ring, Ren collapses. Zellina squealed, then ran off the field.


Andrea and Yadi immediately help Ren, carrying him to the UKS. Zellina followed after blaming one of her sloppy team.


“Ren, you're okay right?” ask Zellina worried. She started crying. Mr. Haris tried to resuscitate him with wind oil.


“Ren .. Ren,” Andrea said while putting Ren's head on her lap. He was also very worried about Ren.


“You okay?” ask Mr. Haris after seeing Ren siuman.


Ren woke up holding his head.


“Ren, remember us, right, Ren? For whatever sake, don't get amnesia huh, Ren,” Zellina said.


“Ren ...” Yadi also resuscitated Ren from his bengong.


“Euuhh, yes ... What is it? My head hurts so much.”


“You were hit by a ball, and fainted.” Yadi explained.


Ren pinched his head, he looked fiercely at Yadi like that. Andrea gave him a drink.


Mr. Haris immediately told some people to come out so that Ren did not overheat, before there was a medical team who examined him.


“No need, sir, I'm fine. If you can just go home.” Ren doesn't want to wait for the doctor.


“Totally? You okay?”


Ren nodded. “I'm fine.”


“Ya already then. You can go home, let me tell Yadi to take you.” Mr. Haris is out.


Then go back in with Yadi. Zellina looks less happy.


“You're home, Ren?” ask Yadi.


Ren nodded. Zellina looked less happy, her eyebrows starting to close together.


“Remember the bend, Ren!” whiskey Andrea.


Ren saw it astonished.


“What angle, Ndre?” ask Ren. Andrea immediately coughed.


“I mean, be careful on the way.”


“According to the Father, you too are coming, Andrea. Afraid there is nothing on the road, Yadi drove the car,” said Mr. Haris.


"But, Sir."


“I agree, Sir,” sambar Yadi.


Zellina was really displeased, now that both of her eyebrows had completely touched.


“I'm also coming!” his yell.


“Where to go? how's the match?” ask Mr. Haris.


“Oh, yes, Zel. You continue the pending match. Spirit yes, for basketball!” Yadi held out his hand.


Andrea pulled Ren out of bed with Yadi's help.


Ren deg-degan when Yadi touches his hand, he wants Andrea to stay away, to anywhere, abroad too can, and let Yadi just hug his waist.


“Let's continue the match, Lina, chase the onde-ondenya until you can!” ledek Mr. Haris.


Mr. Haris passed by while chuckling, only Zellina was pecking, this time she felt something hot in her chest, like someone lit a bonfire near her heart, when she saw Yadi glancing straight at Andrea.


Zellina turned around, willing to return to the field, but her heart immediately soared when in front of her was Fany with her byojaku makeup.


“Ngagetin aja,” ketus Zellina. “Drink vitamin cake, Fan, let your life fresh,” advice Zellina.


“Please very, your friend started playing behind?” fany asked in his weak voice, making Zellina frown.


“Kok you said that? Want to play hide umpet?” Zellina advanced her face near Fany's face, then walked over.


“Still pretending blo’on aja.” Fany walked too.


“Hehh, what do you mean?” Zellina turned around, blocking Fany's steps.


“Tanya aja the same yourself, lu blo’on what pretend? Let a lot of attention,” cynical Fany. “Oh, yes. If you keep this up, your friends will both marry you from behind.”


Zellina was surprised to hear Fany's words. He did not expect, Fany could find out, if all this time he was just acting so a spoiled girl who is tulalit, let a lot of attention and consider it there.


“Sok tau,” shouted Zellina. Fany didn't budge, she kept walking towards the library.


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