The Blood of Cursed Beauty

Episodes 10

This morning the three of us queued up to order 3 servings of fried noodles. Surely at the price of a small child's pocket, heheheh.

" Mommy.. 3 servings well!!? Drink orange juice two equal chocolate drinks one! " Qolbu cried to the fat woman behind the Showcase.

" Oh Iyah ndok..want what price is ndok?? " His jaw Medot sounded soft in our ears.

" Africa?? Yas??? want how much?? " That question slaps our minds.

" Ehh. 3 thousand deh who are half-serving.. Africa loves me as well.. " Exciting Tyas.

" Eh, just a 2000s African Money Staple .. how can you?? " Pulse me into my uniform pocket.

" Nwgpa...... Ma'am stegahe portion aja mienya.... " Disput Qolbu then order equally.

5 Minutes later.

" Yowess..... All 15 thousand yah ndok... " Say the fat lady and then give us the package of our order.

" This is the money...Thanks well Bu 😊 " Qolbi.

" njeeehh...Same Same... " With Smiling.

Arrive in class.

The three of us sat in our seats. Before I continue, I would like to introduce a little about my new school to you.

So I have attended one of the Islamic Foundation whose name already exists throughout Indonesia (Maybe). My new school is no less great and wide with my old school, the difference is this school is spelled out to help the lower class?🙄 (Says People).

But apparently not really, apparently almost 35% of his students are students of prominent people, and 65% Mixed. The headmaster was very understanding of the difficulties of the parents of students, so he often gave a discount on the cost of school, Even he did not bear the responsibility of freeing the monthly fee of students until the student graduated.

In his eyes as long as the child has the spirit of school, then the level of intelligence and stupidity of the child he does not care, while his absence remains good.

At this school I was in a class with my sister. His name is Lulu, we only differ a year, the reason why we can be in class? Well because he asked my mom to come home with me.

Reasonable... Every sister would want to be equated with her brother😊.

But do not be surprised, because we are both not as close as our ties, not because they do not get along, but I myself try as far as possible not to get attached to my sister.

Back to the real story.

" Entr pelajran what is it? " Saut Qolbi by his side.

" Mathematics maybe... " Answer Tyas.

" huh?! Mathematics?!!.. That right? " My surprise glared.

" !? " Dumbfounded.

" Eh..? "

" Mm... Afika can't learn Math?! " My nervousness then put down the noodle chopsticks from the lidi.

" Loh Why? .. Difficult yeah? " tyas.

" .. " I nodded once.

" When it's quiet, the expert is here, right?? " Say Qolbi pointed to Tyas' face.

I saw Tyas's face, and he smiled at me. At first I was confused. But soon I understood their behavior.

Short story.

It didn't feel like I was in school here for a year. The new atmosphere I got in this place, not so deviating a sense of difference. I also made a lot of friends here, more than enough.

This afternoon sports lessons, our teacher or the usual one at Ms. Jasmin's greeting. Now is preparing for the Men/Princess soccer class race. Of course, you must pass the test first, and all classes MUST take the Test.

" duh... I don't know how to play anyway.. " She Tyas looked worried.

" Isn't he staying at the kick well?! " Saut Qolbi's.

" Ihhh!. if you kick mah, it can still be that. but the problem is I do not know how to bring the cake ball... " Sungkas Tyas then pointed to a boy who was dribbling the ball.

I saw a boy playing in the field. They're all cool!! Though only an ordinary race, but everything seems very excited to welcome this race.

" Africa?!! Can you maen?? " The voice came out of Tyas' lips.

" Uh? ..Hehe afika kayaknya do not know deh!. because in old school Africa just play origin. " I answered and pushed a strand of hair into my hijab.

" Yes!!!! " Tyas is excited.

" Uh? Kok yes? " I wonder at him.

" Dad! You see I have the same friend bego in the ball of the foot. "the song Tyas then hugged me.

" Well, is Qolbi smart, too? " Tanya is confused.

" Whoa!!! Severe... " Loosening hug.

" Qolbi is Tomboy's boy!! how could you not know maen! " Excited Tyas excited.

" Whoa.... cool cool cool!!! " My words jumped and jumped and clapped.

Long enough we waited for our turn to play, and finally it was our class turn to play.

Before going up in spaciousness, Mrs Jasmin installed us, some tricks and short rules. Because it's just a talent test, so Miss Jasmin just throws questions for volunteers who want to be goalkeepers.

In short.

On the field, our team has now moved dribbling, at that time I was very nervous, the ball again arrived when one of my friends suddenly threw a ball at me.

" Afika take!!!!!! " Yayan cried from the end of the field.

With a kick that looks very original to shoot, I inevitably have to chase the ball to be right about my accompaniment. But it seems he was wrong to aim, because the shooting ball was aimed at the Princess. The position is strategic, with a position close to the opponent's goal, it can take a little chance to score 1 Goal.

" Daughter Tedang to the goal!!!! " I screamed as I chased the ball.

" I'm scared!!!!! can't do!! " Said.

" Well that!!!! You just kick the ball at me!!! can do!!! Our distance is close enough so it's okay if the kick is just slow!! " My screams re-ruled him.

" But Kan!!! "

" Kick Putt!!! Kick it!!!!! " Shouted.

The ball is getting closer, with wasted time already resulting in the opportunity for 1 goal, becoming impossible. But fortunately in our opponent's team, nobody understands the ball of the foot so we can still hope.

After Putri kicked me the ball, I quickly followed up kicking the ball on Qolbi, because the place he was standing right in front of the goal and the space there was a little loose supervision.

And...

Yeah! We got a point!

" Goolllllllllll!!!!!!! " Everyone cheered for our victory.

" Priiiiiiii.. " The whistle sounds loud in our ears.

" Yes!!! cool!!! Qolbu you are great!! " Switch one of my teams to Qolbi.

After getting the point, Everyone approached Qolbi to give a speech of appreciation. Well of course! he scored the goal.

Again the whistle goes back, now the game is back in the beginning. The ball is under the control of the player.

" It's a good thing I've played this in my old school. " My inner word

" Seeing from their game, it seems like a lack of cooperation, and all of them want to take experts in dribbling, the opportunity for 1 goal can be like "My mind again pay attention to the movement of the opponent.

As long as the ball is under control of the opponent, I see that the dribbling is so selfish! so he didn't want to share the role in the game, and from there I saw a gap to seize.

" Ahh can!! Qolbi!!! " I managed to take the ball from the opponent and then pass back on Qolbi.

" Can!!! " Excited Qolbi who had turned around to dribble.

" Ofika!!! Forward ahead!!! I'll pass the ball!!!! " I cried Qolbu pointed in the direction he wanted.

I ran, but...

" Afikaa is not that direction!!! " Qolbi called out again.

" Ouch!!!! " I was thrown out of the field.

Looks like one of the opposing teams accidentally hit me until our bodies both fell out of the field.

" Priiiiiiii!!!! " Another whistle.

Everyone ran up to us, and the game stopped suddenly. My body was lying on the rocks and the ground, while the one that hit me fell between the edge of the field and the ground.

" Afika!! you are okay!!? " Saut Ma'am Jasmin sat me down.

" Ouch.... " I complained of pain in my left leg.

" Afika!? you injured? " The voice of Tyas welcomes my complaint.

" Afika doesn't know. but it hurts .. " Answer.

" Let me see! " mommy Jasmin's hand checked my leg.

" Ehh ngak papa Ma'am.. Afika just hurts a little! hehehe.. " Refuse me chuckle.

Ms. Jasmin kept checking my left leg.

" Thank God it's okay.. It's great! Afika is so strong!!! " Mom Jasmin told me.

" I have Afika say.. " .

After checking my legs, Miss Jasmin turned to one of the children who hit me earlier, It seems that she was injured?!

" Huaaaa... " the roar of his tears.

" Cup cup.you kesleo.here mommy.. " Say Mrs Jasmin and take her away.

" Children game in delay 20enit well!! the winner of class 2A2 "Saut Bu Jasmin take a walk away.

" Eh our class won!!! " Loud cry Princess.

" Yeeeeee!!!! Our class is!!!! " Good cheer all.

The body was still sitting on the ground, in the midst of the astonishment of friends, only Tyas and Qolbu did not look happy.

" Your loh.....? not happy we won? " Tanyaku.

" .. " Hidden.

" why? " My song, while holding the sore leg.

" Afika?. Why didn't you run in the direction I was pointing? " That sentence came out of Qolbi's little lips.

" Heheh.sorry that Afika clay brick big near the field, continued fitting once the child even ran towards the stone without looking, Well already because of Fear of any injuries later, then the boy ran towards the stone without looking at it. Well, it was because of the fear of someone hurt later, Afika was forced to crash into him.... " My class is on both.

" The hell time?.... " Impressed Tyas.

" Tuhh. The stone "My index finger points at the edge of the field.

There was a big rock lying there. Their eyes followed the direction I was referring to, then came back to see me Sampit rounding their lips.

" Oooo...." Poor both

" Well he did if he ran away and continued to stumble the stone, not only sprains but can wound him.kan field is not grass or soil, but stone stone cemented, but, if dragged can be an internal wound?????.. " Say Tyas with the right logic.

" Yups!! " gumanku's.

" Therefore, I did as if I was hit. Fortunately his legs were on the ground and his body was on the field, so he was only a minor injury. " Pungkasku.

After that conversation, my two friends finally carried me into the classroom. I can still walk on my own, but they still want to help.

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Really good friends😊.

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