
They hurt you, and then, they act like you hurt them.
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Hazel sat on the edge of the hall, drinking the water with her mind. His best friend Adrian is training for football in a few weeks. Not only Adrian, the average Tantara student will definitely participate in the race because they are very shrewd.
PRITT! Pluit from the referee rang loudly, the sign of the game was finished. Adrian and his team-mates shouted happily while dancing. Apparently, they won this game.
"Adrians! Lo mantep kick is also like Ronaldo Wati," praised Angga, his teammate, made Adrian laugh giggling.
Adrian flicked his hand arrogantly, "Gue was the incarnation of Ronaldo Wati!"
"Kalo praised to be that tuh," said Angga then menoyor his friend's head hard. "Tuh, Hazel has come." Angga pointed at Hazel through his chin. When Hazel looked at her, Angga was immediately mistaken.
Adrian laughed mischievously as if understanding Angga mimic. "Fear very much of Hazel" Adrian sneered. "He didn't bite."
"Sorry-sorry, I do not want to deal with influential people like him who mengelesein all his problems using money," explained Angga at length.
Adrian hissed and patted his teammate's shoulder, "Well, if you think like that, you don't know Hazel yet."
The man with the number 8 back smiled faintly before saying goodbye to his teammates to meet Hazel.
While walking towards Hazel, she wiped the dripping sweat with a small towel on her shoulder. Exercising is exhausting both the body and soul.
"Woi! Well, what's up? A very crump face?" adrian said then sat next to his friend. "The wounds are getting more and more. Lo abis why yesterday?"
Adrian's attention was distracted. He pulled on Hazel's arm and found some cuts there. Some of his finger camps were also injured, such as being stuck in a shard. Why did Adrian realize this?
"Sampe when are you gonna like this?" adrian's sigh was weak. "Lo just hurts yourself. I told you how many times this is dangerous?!"
Hazel's face remained unchanged. His eyes looked forward with a blank look. "Gue doesn't know what else to do. The pain in my heart is more intense."
Adrian was breathing rough. "But, not that you can carelessly embrace your body!"
Hazel chuckles at her friend, "Gue doesn't even know I'm alive."
A forehead flutter was seen on Adrian's face, then he threw away the annoyance that began to tear him apart. Hazel's psychological state is already really sick.
"You're not in the arena anymore, are you?" finally, that is all Adrian can ask.
"So far not."
Adrian mangut-mangut-mangut-bliss. She fears that Hazel is back in the illegal world again. A world where constant trouble brings to Hazel's life.
"Don't go there again, huh?" pinta Adrian, sounds more like an order.
"My family is not that careful. You're so good at me, but I never love anything to you."
After hearing Hazel mention her family again, Adrian feels guilty instead. He made Hazel think about it again.
"Come, everyone practice again. The fight is near!" the futsal teacher shouted until all the students began to gather again.
Adrian stood with ogah-ogahan, but in his little heart, he also did not want to be in a situation like this."I'll practice first, then we'll continue again, okay?"
Hazel nodded and left the hall with a raging feeling.
Then, as he went down the stairs, the vibration of the phone was felt to stop his steps. He opened his phone and caught the name again.
Damians.
{*}
Della's hatred piles up as Alzra prefers Rara over her own lover. As if torn apart, Della is betrayed by the person she trusts the most. Tears almost spread if not immediately he could bear.
"Sorry" Alzra said from the opposite direction without a sound, but Della was still able to see the movements of her mouth.
Quickly, the girl turned and approached Laras. Of course, his feelings become violent and filled with anger. He starts to hate when he sees Rara more attractive than him.
How to play handball is very easy, but it takes dexterity. Students who become queens must be protected until the end of the game. Who hit the ball first, then the team was declared to lose.
"Ara," call Mr. Zomar friendly. "Are you sure you want to play?"
Rara nodded but her friend looked disdainful. Finally, Mr. Zomar gave Aldo the first ball. "Okay, then, all the teams are getting ready."
"Lo must have lost, Alzra. You're wrong to have Ara as queen." Aldo smiled, confident that he would win.
Alzra did not respond to the wind's temptation. He instead glanced at Rara who was now standing right behind him, sheltering from all possible directions of the ball attack with bandages still wrapped around her head.
"Don't let go of lo's handle," Alzra's voice sounded more awkward than usual. "Hold the strong."
Rara nodded, but her hands still shook. He felt uncomfortable, as if Alzra was a stranger now.
PRITS! Pluit Pak Zomar rang so Aldo immediately intensified his attack on Tobi. Fortunately, Tobi who was next to Rara was very quick to catch the ball. He immediately turned to throw the ball towards the opponent and hit Hesti.
Hesti came out disappointed, and so did Aldo who was upset. But this is just a game. The soul of the competition is high.
"Get ahead, Sam!" alzra's orders to his friend.
Then when Alzra moves to the left to avoid the ball, Rara is instead stranded his own feet due to Alzra's sudden movement.
"Aw!" ringisnya slow.
Alzra was a little panicked and looked down. "Sorry,"
Rara bit her lip, nodding. "Yes, gapapa."
After Alzra helped him to stand up and make sure Rara's condition, both teams continued to throw the ball leaving Rara in the team Alzra and Dega and Della in the team Aldo.
When the ball caught Alzra, he threw it hard at Aldo until the guy was unable to catch it.
Alzra's smile frowned, but faded when he saw Della's iris. He felt foreign to that look.
NAH! The ball hit right on Alzra's body without a fight, making the team-mates shout greget. "ALZRA DON'T BAFFLE, IH!"
Alzra woke up from her daydream and looked back.
He looked at Rara who was also holding her head to balance Alzra's gaze. "Sorry." That's all Alzra can say.
Alzra was out on the field while Rara was struggling with her own thoughts. It would all be crazy to have him in such an important position like this. Rara is not an expert girl in sports!
"Take the ball, Ra!" yelled one of his friends.
He gulped his saliva slowly while grabbing the handball.
"Throw it hard!" his friend's instructions again. "Don't get the ball!"
"Geez!" Galih interrupted the birds chirping from the mouths of his classmate. "Lo want to make people sick to exercise?! Do you want to be in this?!" the question is sarcastic, more in a fierce direction.
Rara smiled faintly. He is determined to give his best. However, instead of throwing, Rara instead looks like giving the ball to Della. Of course, Della easily caught the ball with no difficulty.
"What was that throw? Lembek is very like porridge," Tobi's lips as if to throw Rara into a funny joke.
Rara lowered. It failed. As he looked up, his eyes met Della's.
Della threw away her gaze and grieved. With one throw, the ball hit Rara's head because the girl was aiming for her head.
There was a sense of excitement as Rara fell down, grimacing a second time while holding her head. Rara looked around her with a blurry glare. Teammate Della laughed happily, as well as a disappointed look from teammate Rara who was some grumbling.
He feels isolated.
When Galih wanted to help, Alzra immediately stood up. "Della!" the clap was heard greeting the hearing senses of all the disciples until all of them fell silent. "Is that crazy, huh?"
Again, Alzra becomes a hero to Rara, disappointing Della.