Restore Your Smile

Occurrences in the Field

Author: This episode does not use anyone's point of view. Because if it is continued according to the flow using Sharon's point of view, the feelings and thoughts of other characters can not be conveyed. His explanation. Happy reading 😊

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A few hours before the time of the incident ....

Ten more minutes, the school entrance bell will ring. Rebecca and Cecilia gathered friends who were pickets today.

Rebecca explained her plan to them, then said, "We're asking you guys for help .... So later if asked, say it because of the buzzer, so the 1 was left cleared. Okay?"

Picket attendants look at each other. To be honest, they were a bit reluctant to do so. But they were afraid of trouble with the Princess Gang.

"Please .... If you get punished, we'll intervene. Look at yourself, right? All this time everything was fine. The important thing is that you follow our orders and don't betray us." Cecilia spoke up to see their doubts.

Eventually they all agreed to follow Rebecca's plan. Together they pushed the heavy teacher's desk towards the door, so that if anyone would enter, the door would be difficult to open. After that, everyone sat back in their seats and waited for the bell to ring.

Not long after, there was the sound of a school bell sign about to start the lesson. The schoolgirls who knew Rebecca's plan were pounding waiting for what was to happen, especially Rebecca herself.

A few minutes later, we heard footsteps in front of the door. Then the door knob is rotated by someone from the outside and the door is pushed.

"Cock tumben a little drag?" The voice of Mr. Joseph.

Rebecca smiled at the words. He imagined the face of Mr. Joseph who was confused and desperate because the classroom door was difficult to push.

But how surprised he was, when he saw the door pushed slowly but surely. And before long, it was seen that Mr. Joseph entered the classroom without the slightest look of fatigue or sweat on the face.

You kingkong ! rebecca in my heart.

Priscillia who knew the arrogance of her friend this one, held her laughter in her heart.

Mr. Joseph who had entered the classroom, stunned to see the desk of the teacher who had moved and became a door blocker.

"Why is this here?" ask her all XI IPA students, while her hands pointed at the table.

A student raised his hand somewhat timidly. According to Rebecca's plan, she is ready to take on the role.

"Ma-sorry, Sir. Let me speak on behalf of the picket officer today. Before class started, we ran the class sweep task. To make things easier, we shifted all the tables and chairs to the corner of the room. But as the bell was about to ring, we hurriedly returned all the tables and chairs back to their original place. But we missed returning the teacher's desk, sir. We only realized when the bell rang." The student explained.

Mr. Joseph listened with an indifferent look on his face. He had expected things like this to happen and he was lazy to think the truth.

Then he pushed the heavy teacher's desk alone and returned it to its original position. Rebecca and the friends who saw the event firsthand could only gawk. Turns out Mr. Joseph's title as a sports teacher is not a joke.

"alright. As we agreed last week, today we are going to play tennis. Everyone's got a racket?" asked Mr. Joseph to begin his lesson.

"Hhhhhh, Pakkkkk!!!!" answer the student XI IPA simultaneously.

Priscillia came forward to Mr. Joseph in front of the class, and her hand held out something, "I'm sorry, sir, this ...."

"Letter of permission again?" joseph said cutting off Priscillia's speech. He took the letter from Priscillia's hand lazily.

Priscillia who saw the attitude of the Master could only fall silent and wait for his next response.

Joseph opened the letter and read it in his heart. As always, the letter contained only a doctor's description to allow Priscillia not to follow the practice of exercise without mentioning the reason.

"alright. You can't follow the practice. But you still have to go down to the field. At least you can see how to do good and correct service techniques in tennis. You can also support your other friends while they are practicing. It doesn't matter and doesn't violate your doctor's terms, does it?" joseph said while looking at Priscillia.

"Y-yes, sir," answered Priscillia. He's dead lice now, can't be tickled anymore.

"Good! So all of you please get ready now. I'm waiting on the tennis court in 15 minutes. Understood?" Joseph spoke to all the students in the class.

"Understand, Pakkkk!!!" Then Mr. Joseph immediately left the classroom.

The other students immediately prepared to leave the classroom to change clothes in the dressing room. The Princess gang who heard Mr. Joseph's instructions earlier on Priscillia, immediately approached Priscillia with dismay.

"You're afraid to come down to the field, Pris?" askthem.

"Father. Just calm. Come on, you guys get ready to change into tennis uniforms! Don't be reprimanded" answered Priscillia, forcing herself to smile.

Cecilia and Rebecca looked at Priscillia with doubtful gazes. This was the first time Priscillia had taken to the outdoor field. But eventually they decided to believe Priscillia's words. Before leaving they said, "Yes, we're ready, yeah."

"Yes," answered Priscillia in short.

Rebecca and Cecilia leave the classroom, with Sharon still beside Priscillia.

"It looks like gapapa, it's still early in the morning. I will try to be somewhere that is not exposed to the sun" Priscillia replied with a smile.

"Yes already. Be carefull! Don't force yourself!" sharon's Message.

"Yes," answered Priscillia trying to calm her worried friend.

Fifteen years later, all the students of the IPA XI class, including Priscillia, had gathered on the tennis court. Priscillia sat in the stadium seat to watch Mr. Joseph and his friends in the middle of the field.

Mr. Joseph saw Priscillia sitting there. In his heart, he was proud of himself for what he thought. The princess was finally able to take to the field. During this time, if Priscillia does not follow outdoor sports practices, Priscillia is left waiting in class until the sports lesson hours are over.

Contrary to Sharon, he saw Priscillia sitting there anxiously. Because even though it is still morning, the stadium seats are not covered from sunlight.

The lesson begins with Mr. Joseph explaining and demonstrating basic service techniques (flat serve). After that he gave the opportunity for the students to practice it themselves in turns. Mr. Joseph will direct or reprimand if there is an error in standing position, hand position when holding a racket, or body posture when hitting the ball.

When all the students have tried and felt it was enough to master, Mr. Joseph continued by teaching the technique of serving slices (slice serve). This serve is a service technique that is very deadly to the opponent, because it makes the opponent surprised so it is difficult to return the blow.

Minutes pass. The sun is starting to rise. Today the weather is so sunny that there are no visible clouds covering the sun. Priscillia noticed everything that was happening on the field while sliding her body slowly away from the direction the sunlight was coming from.

Until finally the sunlight is high enough to illuminate the entire tennis court, including the stadium seats. There was no place for Priscillia to hide. All he could do was change his body position against the sunlight.

He saw red spots begin to appear on his hands. The itching began to attack his skin. He saw his watch. Time shows at 08:45. Only 15 minutes of sports lessons will be over. Steady .... Stay a little while longer .. he said to himself.

The minutes that tormented her Priscillia went through in the hope that this would be over soon. But the itching slowly turned into intense pain. The entire muscle in his body ached tremendously. His breathing began to sting, his body began to limp, and his gaze began to blur. I don't know how long he was able to survive, but eventually his body drooped.

"PRISCILLA!!!" pekik Sharon who was from earlier continued to monitor the state of his friend from the middle of the field.

Hearing Sharon's screech, Mr. Joseph immediately set his gaze toward the stadium seat. He saw Priscillia already drooping in the corner seat that was in the top row. Apparently Priscillia had moved quite far from her sitting position at the beginning of the lesson.

Joseph immediately ran towards Priscillia. After being near Priscillia, he immediately checked Priscillia's breath and pulse to determine the gravity of her condition. He saw Priscillia's breath hunting and her pulse beating fast.

Then Mr. Joseph opened the sports jacket he was wearing, then covered Priscillia's body with the jacket. He swiftly carried Priscillia with a sling ala bridal style and immediately headed to the UKS.

Before leaving, he took the time to approach the crowd of students and said, "Our sports lesson ends here. Change your clothes and go back to class. I'll take Priscillia to the UKS."

Joseph immediately left the field without waiting for a reply from his students. The other Princess gang immediately followed their teacher and said, "We're coming, sir!"

The rest of the students are still excited by the events that have just happened. They talked about it and exchanged information about what they had seen. Until finally one by one of them left the field and went to the dressing room.

Arriving at the UKS, Mr. Joseph immediately went to see Dr. Lusi and said, "Please, Doc! There's a kid who fainted at the sports hour!"

Seeing that the one who fainted was Priscillia, Lusi's doctor immediately asked the other members of the Princess Gang to leave the room. Mr. Joseph remains in place for questioning. The sensitive Sharon immediately led Rebecca and Cecilia out of the room.

After Priscillia was laid in the patient's bed, Lusi's doctor immediately examined Priscillia's vital signs. While checking, Lusi's doctor asked, "Did Priscillia participate in outdoor sports practices ? But I see Priscillia's not wearing a sports uniform."

"Priscillia's not in practice, Doc. But I instructed him to stay on to the tennis court to pay attention to how to perform the service techniques learned today" Mr. Joseph replied.

Hearing Mr. Joseph's reply, the doctor could only shake his head. Seeing that, Mr. Joseph asked doubtfully, "A-is there something wrong with that, Doc?"

"We'll talk later. Please you come out first now, so that I can move more freely," said Dr. Lusi. Hearing the Doctor's words, Mr. Joseph could only leave the room feeling confused and anxious.

Seeing Mr. Joseph coming out, the members of the Princess Gang immediately hunted him with the same question, "How is Priscillia doing, sir?"

"I don't know. I was also told to come out after answering some of Luci's doctor's questions" replied Mr. Joseph listlessly.

Rebecca, who had been holding back her emotions, immediately opened her mouth to hit Mr. Joseph, "This is all because of Ba- "

"How about you go see Mr James? You guys tell me what happened and bring Mr. James here." Sharon makes a suggestion by cutting off Rebecca's speech. After all he had to stop Rebecca before acting too far. He realized that he needed someone to control Rebecca who had almost pounced on Mr. Joseph. He knew this matter would take a long turn in the future.

The proposal was looked upon favorably by Rebecca and Cecilia. Without lingering, they immediately went to look for Mr. James in the teacher's room.

About five minutes later, Lusi's doctor came out of the UKS room.

"Priscillia is conscious. Right now, he's calling you to accompany him" doctor Luci told Sharon. Without much questioning, Sharon immediately entered the room to meet the friend she was worried about earlier.

"How's it going now, Doc?" ask Mr. Joseph.

"The situation is now more stable. I was ...." Lusi's words came to a halt when he saw Mr. James coming with Cecilia and Rebecca.

He knew Mr. James would ask the same question as Mr. Joseph. Therefore, it is better to delay his explanation first, so that he does not need to repeat the same words twice. So thought doctor Lusi.

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