Ordinary Man's Love

Vian's Concerns

Chapter 2

I also tidied up my books to put in my bag and get ready to go home. Today I am not carrying my bike because my bike is used by my cousin for more important business. Luckily, my gasoline was filled with the same as my cousin's brother as a sign of gratitude for lending him a motorcycle. Yessssss

finally I can save my gas money for this week.

Hmmmmmmmm (my words in heart)

I want to buy what tonight is a hamburger or a kebab or an egg martabak (i also smile and salivate a little because I think about my snack for tonight).

I started to lose consciousness thinking about the food, tin-tin (motor horn sound). I was also aware of the sound of the motor horn.

Fortunately there was a motor horn sound that made me wake up from my delusion if I could not****** in the presence of me the same people here. Smiles are not clear like crazy Fortunately there is a motorbike (my words in the heart) while raking a thought of saliva that came out earlier.

As usual I don't like to wait so to distract me from waiting for my invitation also distracts me with the song. I took the headset from my bag and listened to a song. I immediately played my favorite song from HP and felt relaxed hearing my favorite song.

but suddenly I was surprised someone patted me on the back, I was shocked and surprised I fell off my seat.

" bruk, bruk "

instant Silence for a moment until 1 minute then everyone in front of the gate?

everyone at the gate:bhahahahahaha

" What a brat who suddenly patted my back and I fell (not a sick fall but a shame that drove me crazy). "

Apparently it was Fani my age but she has hyperactive properties that often annoy those around her in extracurricular activities. Oh yes yes I have not told you that I also participated in extracurricular basketball activities at my school.

Gini-gini I can sport, although the team of men lose continuously but I I can know why can lose.

because the only one that makes us lose is just relying on individuals instead of teams, different 360° degrees with a women's team that can win 2 champions in a prestigious event.

But I'm proud of their achievements because my own brother who became his coach When I myself asked to be taught to play basketball from 4th grade never taught, I can only see my own brother who made the basketball team that, but I remember 4 people who were on my brother's basketball team hehehe sorry yes only 4 people understandably still a boy before so rada does not remember.

My brother's basketball team name is

one Bang Ucok I know him myself but that's a call yes guys His real name is zholain.

Second is Bang Gerry who was our teacher in the field.

Third Bang Sandy, and fourth bang eriza she was the boy coach of my time.

Oh yes there is another one that I know but the brother became a new child in the 3rd grade his name is Bang Tio.

I was still a kid playing with them and finally when I jumped and took the ball I was hit with my brother friend and made my head bleed at that time my head was like an earthquake, if not the wrong name of that brother who abundant me Willy if not wrong.

But I've never been traumatized by playing basketball because I think playing basketball is fun, for me, it's different. I think from playing basketball that we teach life for example like dribbling basketball when we bounce the ball must be the ball back again like that's our life when we fall we have to rise again, That's how life is.