Secretly Likes Him

DDSD 7: For Our Class

The meeting of the isa to form a committee in commemoration of the National Sports Week is underway.

''Because I also participated in one of the competitions, then, the chairman of the competition implementation committee I handed over to Ricka as a representative of the osis and happened to not follow the race.'' Pras explained firmly.

The name mentioned also stood straight next to him.

Although named Ricka who sounds girly, but Ricka always looks tomboyish. Her body was tall with short hair, her nose was pointed, but, pointed inward. He has a lot of confidence in expressing himself. Because of his tomboyish appearance, he is often called Ricko, even though other classes have been named Ricko and pure men. Despite his tomboyish appearance, he remains attracted to the opposite sex.

Ricka took over explaining about the simple arrangement of the race at their school. First he wrote on the white board are the names of the members of the osis who participated in the race, then the names of the members of the osis who did not follow the race. So as to make it easier for the names that do not follow the race and immediately formed the composition of the committee.

''Yes, almost half of the members who participated in the race, so because this is an internal competition of our school, we do not need to look for additional. We just wear it.'' said Ricka.

Everyone agreed with what Ricka said. Proposed names for each task take place. After almost an hour passed, finally the composition of the committee was arranged.

''Okay, the race committee is ready. For the race participants to hopefully produce the best for their respective classes.'' said Ricka gave encouragement to everyone.

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The first exercise was serious along with all the names who participated in the badminton branch race. Exercise is supervised directly by two sports teachers owned by the school.

Two badminton courts are used directly. All are ready with their respective racket.

''Can!'' exclaim Desi then do tos with her partner, Adji.

Adji patted Desi's shoulder giving her spirit.

Undeniably, the tension enveloped Desi, although still training. He often draws his breath and exhales loudly into the air to make it more plump.

In the inaugural training, Adji and Desi face class X. The ones in charge of being umpire, service judge, and line judge are other friends who have not been in place.

Training is very exciting, Desi uses the time of this exercise opportunity like playing seriously.

After 41 minutes of practice, the training session was won by a couple of younger siblings with a tight score, twice the last shuttle cock out of Adji was too wide and declared out of line, he said, up to the point for the opponent.

''Sorry Des.'' Adji said after another student who served as a line judge confirmed the shuttle cock was out.

''No papa, no papa.'' replied Desi winning Adji who felt bad.

''I'll practice more, Des. For the sake of ki- .. for the sake of our class.'' Adji concluded quickly.

''Dine!'' repas Desi showed her thumb.

Today's training for Adji and Desi is over. The two rest first before changing duty.

''We have to win in the original game. I'm so sorry for my error.'' said Adji with guilt.

''Just relax Ji, like anyone. You also coverin me, run here and there to fend off the goose feather, haha.''

Adji immediately laughed, in pairs it must be like this. No one can feel the truest, the ultimate communication.

''Adji, Desi! it's time for you guys!'' yell at one of their friends.

''Oh, yes yes!''

They drank their own mineral water. And tidying up their gear before duty.

''Well, like Jaohari Latif sir, not yet?'' canda Adji to Desi.

Jaohari Latif is one of the badminton referees from Indonesia who already has a world badminton certificate. No wonder if when we see a top level badminton match, there must be a figure. The other side of him, his person is very entertaining in his personal social media posts.

''Like-similar bit.'' reply Desi by showing the tip of her little finger.

''Yeahh, far away dong if that is.''

Haha

Both are laughing.

Adji served as the referee for another class training session. Desi served as a service judge.

The training match starts, Adji and others are ready to run the exercise like a real match.

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''Kids!"

"Mother will make an important announcement, regarding the SMK gebyar which previously will be held before the odd semester turns out to be in retreat in February next year.'' said Bu Heny firmly.

''Prakerin dong Bu?'' ask one of the students.

''Yes it is true, for that the selection of names that will be included in the competition at the SMK gebyar will be completed before the semester is held. And the names who pass the selection will get relief when carrying out the duties of prakerin later because they have to undergo training sessions.

No one protested, because actually they entered the school must be ready with the tasks given. This includes schedules that have changes.

''So, you have to study hard. Which sports section also do not laze to get this opportunity.'' he added.

''Okay Buuuu.'' replied all the students in the class.

The results of the meeting of all vocational high school teachers some time ago determined the timing of the implementation of the SMK gebyar. After the school that should be the host sends an email is not ready if implemented in the near future.

''For a race related to subjects, of course I gave up. But, badminton??!! I have to be active! I want to run the race! I can definitely!!'' bathin Desi's.

''BISSY!!'' desi keceplosan.

Upon noticing his breathless voice coming off, Desi instantly covered her mouth with her own palm.

All the disciples immediately looked at him in wonder, let alone his compatriot, maybe his ears were almost gone because of Desi's exclamation. Desi was made grinning because of her own attitude.

''Hehehe means our school can definitely win the general championship again like the previous year.'' said Desi grateful to get a continuous reason.

''Must be! we have to be optimistic to keep it going. With the record must be more enterprising so that the value is better than last year.'' the teacher's response.

''Good Ma'am.''

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Some days Desi is always actively practicing with her other friends, until her whole body feels pain, especially in the back and elbows to her right wrist.

Today mamak called a masseuse who does not use plus-plus. The female masseuse is quite senior in this village and from other villages also many who use her massage services. If he finds a desperate situation, he can handle women giving birth. However, he did not focus there, especially now in the villages already have many health workers who have a license to practice. For health centers and clinics are also not too far away. The woman was more focused on the usual incandescent.

''Follow the opo race you know Nduk Desi?'' ask the mother. His hands were still moving against Desi's back with body lotion.

''Badminton Bude, hehe.'' replied Desi who was still on her stomach.

''Oh, where's the lamb?'' ask again.

''In a Bude school, the inter-class competition. It commemorates the sports day.''

''Ooo that.''

''Yes hehe''

Desi knows, he doesn't understand either.

The mamak who sat with Desi was on the incandescent also started his chat. From discussing garden produce to being lured to ghibah about others.

Desi glanced at her mammoth sharp enough, she did not like to see her mama talking about others, as if we had no disgrace.

It is undeniable, every association that occurs, there is only a discussion about others. The silent ones can also be carried away by joining the huddlemen.

Mamak instantly kept silent after realizing getting a gaze from his daughter. He tried to find another discussion. Let the bude masseuse continue his discussion that was busy talking about one of their neighbors. Do not let us chimed in, just listen to what he said.

''Udah, this is good for training tomorrow again.'' said the masseuse.

''Thank you Bude.'' said Desi and immediately shifted.

Mamak brought a tray of warm tea and cake to serve to the bude.

"Monggo Bude." he said.

"Oh yes, thank you."

Desi who was finished in the incandescent was ready to go to the room. While the bude masseuse is still chatting with mamak. Shortly afterwards, from inside the room, Desi heard the bude saying goodbye.