Sweet Enemy's

The work of Mr. Ari

The students of Class VIII A have now gathered in the field. They then warmed up after marching into four safes. Eight men were on the front saf. While the three rear safes are filled by the students.

Warming up before exercise is very useful, one of which can reduce the risk of injury. Wiji had noticed, some of his male friends looked serious during the warm-up. However, there are also those who just play around, Ardi for example.

Though Wiji had tried to separate from Ardi, unfortunately, there was only one place left behind Ardi. Yes, Wiji lost quickly if against his friends, if only he had not been too long when changing uniforms. Lately, Ardi has often attracted the attention of Wiji. Sickened? of course, Wiji felt that way. However, the sweet face of Ardi can sometimes make him forget if he really hates a guy who is a nyinyir hobby.

Wiji held back his laughter as Ardi lost his balance while lifting his right leg. The man seemed to be swaying to the right and left. Wiji covered his mouth with his right hand, lest his laughter break at this time. Damnit damnit! Ardi even looked back and had a meeting with Wiji.

"Lha, it turned out that behind me was Wiji," Ardi told Arman, who was next to him.

"If there were any other place, I wouldn't be behind you, Di," Wiji slyly chirped.

"Not trying, Ji. I know you're actually a big fan of mine" Ardi said with confidence.

"Amit-amit, where are you trying?"

"You like to secretly watch me, right?"

Wiji rounded his eyes perfectly. Ardi's words earlier made his ears feel amused. So Ardi's been watching her all this time? Well, something needs to be straightened out. Wiji had no admiration for Ardi. After all, even if he looked at Ardi, it was an accident. Wiji looked at Ida who was next to him with a wailing expression, he needed the help of his friend.

"Have it, why do you like mute storms." Ida tried to divorce the two people so that there was no commotion.

"But this Ardi here is not a slack, I swear! Ih, make sprains!" toilet Wiji while clenching his hands.

"Di, now Wiji seems to like to insist. This must be because of you," said Devan but can still be heard by Wiji.

"Over this time we've been wrong to suspect. He's not as quiet as he looks." Freely Ardi whispered, Wiji could hear him clearly.

"Heh, what do you mean? Sniping someone right in front of him." Wiji pushed Ardi so furious that the man almost fell down.

"Lho, not that good is like gini. Say it in front of the person directly. Than in front of him nice but behind the rotten?"

"But I think you're behind me or in front of me equally rotten."

Devan several times brought his thumb closer to his mouth. Wiji and Ardi had enough of an uproar. He was only worried if Pak Ari realized and suddenly gave a punishment.

"Udah, Ji, it's over!" said Ida.

"Yes, here. It was, Di," Devan added.

"But he made sprains!"

"You, tuh!"

"Four people why is it so frenzied yourself? From that time didiemin added crunched. Onward! Lead warming!"

Lothawat! It turned out that Mr. Ari was watching from earlier. Wiji did not want to be in front, he could never really mean it when warming up. Perhaps only he did not like these subjects.

"Come on!" said Mr. Ari once again with a slightly higher tone.

"Must be four, sir?" ask Ardi.

"You alone then. Hurry along!" Ardi was dark for a moment in surprise. However, for a moment he complied with the orders of Mr. Ari.

Be safe! Now Wiji was calm. Ida pinched Wiji's left arm. He almost became a victim of Wiji and Ardi.

Ardi gives a firm count on warm-ups. Very different from the initial conditions. Wiji still did not think. There-there are only students from other classes even a brother or sister who secretly observe Ardi from the front of the class. What are the true features of Ardi?

"Thank you, Ardi. Please get back to the place!"

"Your last week finished your assessment, now you're free. Please play volleyball or other sports. Other equipment can be taken in the warehouse," said Mr. Ari so loudly from the front.

Mr. Ari then closed the warm-up session and let the students split the team to volleyball. Wiji rolled his eyeballs, this would be very boring. Some students seemed to be arguing, looking for the lack of players taken from some of the schoolgirls. Wiji pulls Ida to the side of the field near the library. Wiji knew he and his friend would not be chosen as volleyball players.

"Why are we here?" ida asked as she sat on the terrace in front of the library.

"I don't know" replied Ida.

"Eh, bud, yeah. I want to go with that." Ida pointed at some of her friends who had just come out of the office with a racket.

"Lho, I'm alone, dong!"

Ida didn't hear Wiji's words. The girl ran towards the field. Yes, this one Wiji friend is very fond of badminton sports.

"Sir, why don't you go volleyball?"

Wiji was jolted, he who was busy in his daydream was not aware of the presence of Pak Ari.

"No papa, sir," Wiji replied so awkwardly.

"Can you help me?"

"Help what, sir?"

"Come with me!"

Wiji was a little suspicious, Mr. Ari usually asked for help for unusual things. In the past, Wiji and Ida had been asked to wrap gifts for his wife. Wiji just tailed Mr. Ari, until stopped near the gate. Some cleaning equipment and flower seeds are available at the venue.

"Eh, there's Ardi. Alone again, it looks very jomlo," said Wiji when he saw Ardi who was busy sweeping the former grass.

"Yes, he helped me from that moment. Poor him, I'll find him a friend."

"What do I do, sir?"

"Not seen much work? The flowers are planted!" ardi's so cynical.

"Look easy!"

"Have, don't be friends!" wait, Wiji realized the awkwardness in the sentence said by Mr. Ari.

"Lha, can't you be friends, sir?" ask Ardi.

"Eh, aware also turns out," said Mr. Ari.

"We've never been friends, no, sir" Wiji said.

"Eh, who would want to be friends with you" Ardi replied.

"Oh, even arguing. You can help me, right? If I can't do it alone."

"Can, sir, can!" said Ardi and Wiji compact.

"Well, great. Wiji help plant flowers, let Ardi mow grass."

I don't know why Wiji long felt happy when arguing with Ardi. He hardly focused on planting flowers just because he was too busy thinking about the debate, he smiled to himself. Every now and then he turned his head, looking at Ardi who was also busy with a scythe in his hand. Ah, Wiji is almost hallucinating, maybe this is a picture of a husband and wife when cleaning the yard of his house.