Secretly Likes Him

DDSD 14: I Will Definitely Be Responsible

The four of them sat on the seats, the referee who had been in charge approached Desi and asked her how she was.

''It hurts a lot, Des?'' ask the teacher.

''Lumayan, Mr. hehe''

''Basan you are, still a whimper.''

''It still hurts more to be dumped, sir, hihi.'' joked Desi.

Desi returned a whimper which he then held.

The teacher shook his head again hearing Desi's joke.

''Brought to the place of Ms Mida only, he is a subscription masseuse who can justify the muscles cramps.''

''Listen, but, where's the house, sir?'' ask Desi.

''One village equals me.'' said Pras.

''Well, that's Pras tau. Pras responsibility, it is because of your actions, you know.'' said the teacher then laughed.

"Yes sir, I will definitely be responsible." Pras replied and then laughed softly.

While Adji looks directly forced smile. Even though it was just a joke, but, why did not he feel like it.

''So, directly now sir to where Mida ma'am?'' ask Desi.

''No, you can wait for the thirteenth month of the 33rd.'' replied the teacher.

Desi immediately laughed out loud as if she did not feel any pain. And so do other friends. This one teacher is quite humorous when dealing with his students. In addition, he is also a mature old bachelor. For this reason, Desi is often joking if he meets one of the teachers. But, not with other teachers who are known to be difficult to accept jokes.

Some of the students and some teachers approached Desi. Make sure the girl doesn't get seriously injured.

After making sure Desi still looks fine, one by one leave the building because the match is over.

''Could be Mr. hehe .. 33 is the age of the Father now.'' said Desi and then closed his mouth.

The teacher immediately glared at Desi.

''Sorry sir .. By the way, thank you sir for the recommendation. Pray for me, sir.'' said Desi.

''Yaaa.'' replied the teacher.

Since the event in the building was over, some people had already left the building. For those who like the sport of badminton there are those who occupy it to practice.

Desi runs by Yulia towards the front, while Adji and Pras still take their respective bikes.

''Des, are you really injured?'' asked Siska who suddenly ran and then confronted his friend.

Siska gets the task of taking care of consumption, so he does not have time to watch the game. He got word from another friend who was watching.

''No, a slight sprain, aman.'' replied Desi.

''Don't say safe, Des. He said he wanted to play at a higher level, quickly treated.'' said Siska

''Yes, this will be taken to Mida's place.''

''Oh yes, yes ... My brother used to have an accident taken to his place.'' said Siska.

''Do'wouldn't why.'' pinta Desi

''Definitely.'' reply Siska.

''I'm sorry I didn't come between you, Des.'' he continued.

''No papa, the spirit of his duty. There's Yulia.''

Desi and Yulia sit in the chair in front of the building while waiting for Adji and Pras to pick up the motor in the parking lot.

Shortly after, the two men came up with different types of motorcycles.

''Come on Des.'' said Adji.

Desi looks confused because Adji is carrying a big motorbike. He had trouble getting up there.

''Just like me, I think you have trouble riding Adji''' Pras said with his black motor matic.

''Ha?''

Desi turned to look at Pras with her mouth open in surprise.

For what sake Pras volunteered to piggyback on him. Desi until gawking heard it.

"Oh, Desiiiiiii, Pras is just being in charge, so stop thinking he has more feelings." Desi's bathin cursed himself.

''Emm.''

Forcibly, Adji kept a thin smile seeing Desi in the bonceng by other friends.

''Ji, Yulia'' said Desi.

''Yes.'' replied Adji.

Pras who had come down first from his bike helped Desi sit well in the seat of his bike along with Yulia because Desi sat sideways. Adji sees them without speaking.

Desi bag is carried by Yulia who is now nangkring in Adji's big motorcycle seat.

"Pelan-gelan Pras." cried Yulia.

"Yes" Pras replied.

Desi looked at Pras from behind then turned to look at Yulia with a thin smile.

"The chemistry is pretty good." he said.

The four of them went straight to the house of Miss Mida after being given permission from the school.

Over fifteen minutes they arrived at the residence of Ms. Mida. Coincidentally the door of his house is open and it is certain that the person is also still at home, because sometimes there are patients who invite to come home.

They deliberately drove the motorbike not speeding, if usually Pras can not get ten minutes to arrive at school.

After stopping the speed of his motorbike in the yard of Bu Mida's house, Pras went down first because he wanted to help Desi.

"No papa, Pras. I can." said Desi.

Adji and Yulia who were behind followed. Yulia got off the bike and helped Desi.

"Assalamu'alaikum" Pras said.

"Wa'alaikumussalam"

"Oalah Pras, no matter who, go in and in." welcome the woman.

Everyone is welcome to come in and sit in the living room.

"Why this?" ask the woman to see Desi's leg.

"This is Mom, we were playing badminton" Pras replied.

Desi also explained how she felt. And then he was asked to sit down under the celonjor in a special room bu Mida while handling patients. The room was quite wide and clean, there was a cot, a small closet and also a toilet, so it resembled a patient room in a hospital.

Accompanied by Yulia, Desi straightened her legs. Ms. Mida started to knead slowly.

Desi bit her arm so as not to make a sound, because it was very painful.

"Mamaa!!!" exclaims Desi who finally can not hold back.

Pras and Adji, who were still waiting in the living room, ran when they heard Desi's roaring scream.

"Why Des?" tanya Pras and Adji were together in the middle of the door.

Madam Mida laughed. "No papa, just a little pain."

"A little bit?? well done, this hurts bangeettt!" scream Desi in the heart.

Suddenly Adji's phone rings. He also had permission to answer.

Not long after, Adji came back, Pras was already in the living room.

"Why Ji?"

"Pras, I don't think I can wait for Desi, I have news of my uncle's death" Adji said.

"I'm sorry, Ji."

Adji nodded. "Thank you."

"So you want to go home now?" ask Pras.

"Yes Pras, how else. Please call Yulia dong."

After being summoned, Yulia immediately approached in the living room and listened to the news from the Adji family.

"Faraway dong if my mother picked me up here, I did not bring a motorbike" said Yulia.

"Nginep here." proposed Pras.

"No way." refused Yulia.

"If so, I'll go with you, Ji. I got off at school."

Adji agreed, he immediately said goodbye to Desi and Miss Mida.