
All the students were gathered inside the building. Especially for those who yesterday follow the race, they sit in front. Without a seat, many stood.
The gifts are neatly arranged on the table. The podium style is also not spared in this event. Although it is known who won, but the moment of prize distribution has not been given, so everything is very enthusiastic.
''Seneng deh ngerasain up the podium.'' whispered Desi on Adji.
''Iya Des.'' Adji replied with a faint smile.
The building was full and crowded, all talking to each other freely. Everyone also holds a cell phone because it is free outside the lesson hours.
Teachers also came to the building to witness the moment of distribution of gifts to students who had finished the race.
''Good morning everyone!'' ricka, vice-chairman of the ises.
''Pagiiiiiiii''
''Still morning, not on lackluster dong!'' ricka exclaimed again with her energy always eager to shout.
''Applause to the friends who participated yesterday.'
Everyone clapped their hands very loudly.
''No need to linger anymore, you must have been curious 'right what is the content of the gift???!''
''Of course it's very special, hahaha''
''Alright, do not linger anymore, I leave it to Mr. Adi.
''Please, sir.'' said Ricka.
Mr. Adi took over the loudspeaker. The teacher greeted his students.
''Well, thank you Ricka.'' said Mr. Adi.
''Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh''
''Good morning, kids''
''Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh''
''Pagiiiiiiiiiii''
Mr. Adi circulated his gaze, waiting for the answers from the students to be finished so that what he said next could be heard clearly.
''Ooohh yes, we have to pray for Desi, who yesterday participated in a badminton race and suffered an injury in the final. Hopefully the injury will recover completely and return to active training, said Pak Adi.
All the disciples instantly searched for Desi's whereabouts. Desi could only nod while cupping her two hands of gratitude marks from afar.
''But today I was quite relieved, seeing that Desi was already in school. We should appreciate his spirit. Do not give up.'' cried Mr. Adi again.
Desi turned towards Pras, and it turned out that the one being stared at was looking at him. Until Desi made a mistake. At the same time, Adji was also looking towards Desi. However, when he found that he was staring at the others, Adji immediately looked back to the front while taking a deep breath.
''Can-can fit really he noleh here.'' bathin Desi.
Mr. Adi continued his delivery, then continued to the prize distribution. Start with futsal race. Gifts packed in cardboard and wrapped with wrapping paper have been handed over to their respective groups.
A joint photo session was conducted between students and teachers to capture this moment. In addition, there is also material for them to upload on their respective social media.
The distribution of gifts is exciting, Desi is very stubborn. Especially when the other two sports are finished.
''Branch of badminton sport, for champion and runner-up, please go forward.'' exclaimed Mr. Adi.
''Let's have a big applause!!!''
Everything clapped, there was a sense of haru that enveloped Desi's feelings as someone exclaimed and called his name for the spirit. He kept moving slowly. Pras and Yulia as the first champions did not leave Adji and Desi, they continued to walk slowly until Desi stood behind the podium.
''Applause for Pras and Yulia''s couple''
''And also, Adji and Desi''
The entire building re-clapped its hands.
Siska who was watching also took the video of her friend. Because previously it had gotten a message from Desi to record this moment. The phone that Siska uses to record also belongs to Desi.
''Let's welcome you, our runner-up ... AAADJIII DAAAN DESIIIII!!''
Both of them went up to the board that says number 2 while clapping and waving their hands towards the front.
''Next, let's welcome the champion ... PRAAASS DAAANN YUULIIAAAAA''
The turn of the champion went up to the podium which read the number 1.
Info: visuals in chapter 1**7**