Mystical Emeralds

chapter 1 Sporting events

The cheering voices of the Supporters who chanted his name, rumbled ... Lin!

Linda! ... Linda! ... Linda

Athletes - athletes with the spirit of running to the finish line

Prit .. coach gives Linda instruction not to let your guard down .

Linda's breathing is irregular, the feeling of fatigue makes Linda can not continue the run her head feels like spinning.

"bruck

Linda felt her eyes spinning

suddenly Linda fell, and was unconscious, no sound of her supporters had been heard.

The audience stood up and gawked to see Linda collapsing

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Suddenly there was the sound of the door opening, Windy peeked inside '"not getting up, not too late" said Windy

"Even though I lost yesterday, I have to stay in the office" Linda said in her heart, while in a hurry to leave.

Linda walked while humming towards her office, did not feel it had arrived in front of the office room suddenly a bag was thrown in front of her.

"Oh .. what is this, the coach stood straight in front of him" Linda fell silent

Get out of here!... Don't embarrass your junior," Linda tried to beg, feeling limp all over Linda's legs, Linda sat holding the bag that was thrown it "please give me a chance sir," yesterday I was less fit.

Don't you always say, "there is no failure if we work hard" Linda said

The coach just pointed, ... Go! ,"you I fire! , you make me hard, .. ," said the coach as he passed with an annoyed face.

Linda was very sad, while fixing her closet, still seen the name tag Linda there, the tightness of Linda's chest and the feeling of blue haru, while walking home with heavy steps.

Linda was visibly frustrated by her silence in the room, paper scattered on the floor.

"Ach I must rise," Linda said inwardly.

Armed with a laptop, Linda began sending emails to several offices related to sports.

Last night Linda did not sleep, two cups of coffee cups, were seen lying on her desk.

"Oh my goodness, the room is rich ship broke, Build brother," Windy said every morning Windy must wake up because Windy had to go to school.

"Let's who knows there is sustenance, early in the morning" said Windy as he gnashed his brother's hand who briefly looked at his laptop

It turned out that unexpectedly, there was a work call, Linda shouted ,Windy was happy, they were jumping - jumping for joy in the room.

"Spirited, brother, I go to school first" said Windy.

"Yee .. I managed to get a job," cried Linda excited.

Linda is grateful to be given the opportunity, to take care of the bicycle racing event, which will also be enlivened by the artists of the capital.

"Wah .. spirit donk ... steady fun.

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Linda stood in front of the participants.

Prit .. prit!

Linda tried to reprimand, who was still busy chatting to and fro, "heard that it is important that the salvation of the soul, "understand all.

"Understand .. ," replied the participant.

For a moment Linda looked back, there was a crowd of women who tried to knock - knock on the car window door, making Linda wonder ..."what are they?

Curious to know Linda's trying to come.

Linda tried to reprimand them, subtly.

"Let's what's going on?...

Disperse - disperse!

Oh,"apparently the artist's car anyway," Linda said

Linda was a little curious, pretending - pretending to look serious, and authoritative, in front of all the participants.

Artha is still in the car, seen someone opening the door, Artha out of the car, while opening her jacket.

Artha only uses a buttshirt, but still looks cool.

Mr. Jeffry the manager, brought down the bike, from the back of the car, saw Artha visited by fans, and reporters, they were busy asking for photos.

Pa Jeffry immediately led Artha, to be able to ride his bike in the middle of the mass crowd, who participated in this event.

Artha prepared, as soon as she sounded

aba - aba, signifying the bicycle match begins.

Artha's style was already like a real athlete, but without Artha realizing there were people watching from afar.

Artha's car stopped pulling over, and Jeffry got off his bike, and Artha got into the car, and the car moved back, not a while later stopped again, and Artha came back down, and, and Mr. Jeffry was busy spraying Artha's face, and body again .

The car waits somewhere else, and Artha goes up again

Linda smiled cynically while wearing her glasses, following the car from behind.

Cheers, cheers, came back, as Artha reached the finish line.

The race organizers immediately welcomed Artha's arrival, and Artha pura - pura like pain in her legs, because of a fall.

"Ee. .. The play is ok as well" Linda said.

Reporters directly interviewed Artha, "how do you feel, participate in this event," said the reporter

"Yes very happy," said Artha.

"Oh hi all, Artha greeted with breath still panting, thanking her for

invited to this event.," said Artha .

As a symbolic , Artha received a charter of awards marking participation in this prestigious event.

"The color of fan support - fans, I can also get to the finish line" said Artha .

I heard the fans - Artha fans

screaming - screaming ...

"Ok, how about we end this singing together," said Artha.

The stage to the left of Artha had begun to prepare - ready, entertaining everyone present.

After happy singing, and dancing together, Artha and Jeff pak part.

Everyone felt happy, and satisfied with today's event.

But a pair of eyes from afar, still continuing to pay attention, and knowing all those lies, could only smile cynically.

A few days later, Linda's office will hold a , Healthy Heart Movement event, which will be opened by Mr. Hadi, as the head of the event will also be attended by 1000 students in Jabotabek.

The opening was started by heart-healthy gymnastics by Junior High School children, after finishing gymnastics, Pak Hadi gave a speech.

"we should be proud as an Indonesian nation, really not ?

"Metul " replied the children simultaneously.

We do not want to be left behind with other countries, children - young people must be diligent in exercising - raga, so that the body is healthy !

So what! Ask Mr. Hadi .

To be healthy," cried the children.

"So smart, and can compete with our neighboring countries" replied Mr. Hadi.

After Mr. Hadi finished the speech, Mr. Hadi said goodbye to go home while greeting , everyone.

Linda was preparing for her next event, fast-paced, sudden - Linda saw a black car parked, a pretty famous face down, 'Artha '...

wow ...

wow ..

Linda seemed to be in disbelief, the committee recommended Artha back for this event.

Linda sneered cynically again.

It looks like Artha sat first in the car, as usual jeffry sir sprayed his face, and Artha's arm.

Artha began to pretend to run again, Linda was really fed up, and upset to see Artha's behavior, as soon as the end of Linda's event immediately pedaled her bicycle to block Artha's car.

Linda was calmly in exactly

in front of Artha's car, making it difficult for Artha to walk, forced Artha down from the car.

"Hi's beautiful, where I have to sign, Artha's straight without a trace - stale towards Linda's back, and

come to terms.

"Hey!...

"Linda brushed it off .

"Eh .. I didn't ask for an autograph" Linda said.

"It's sweet ... What do you want?," said Artha.

You don't deserve an award, you cheat I see it, I'd better rip off the letter of appreciation you received" Linda said.

"Oh .. Who are you asking Artha ? I'm the chairman of the event committee" Linda said.

Artha confusedly rubbed his head while looking for jeffry sir .

"neck does not see the trunk of his nose, oh shit ..," Artha said in his heart.

"Well, I gave it back, a little while," said Artha walking back to the car, pura - pura took the award, but Artha even tancap gas left Linda who

shouting - screaming

"Eh ... Artha ... Artha beware if I meet lapori ," Linda said.