The End of My First Love

The End of My First Love
80. Paskibra



1 Month later.....


The semester break was over, and Santi was back with his school routine again. Santi is very grateful that until this second, he can follow his school activities well. Although sometimes Santi felt bothered with the 2 excrements he followed. But really Santi enjoyed it and of course was happy.


Currently Santi and his paskibra friends are sitting in the independent field atribun. They were waiting for their turn to appear on the field, while watching friends from other High Schools appear to show ability in a line up. "My hands from earlier were cold dried Ni" chirped Santi. "Hehee means the same San, I also dry cold duuh actually nervous me," said Pure. "Hopefully we will perform smoothly later, yes" said the Holy. "Aamiin....!" reply Santi and Murni together. And fortunately, the number of participants that Santi and his friends got was in the middle, so Santi and his friends could neutralize their nervousness first.


Yes today Santi and his post-match friends, are taking part in a row-striped race at Merdeka Sukabumi field. This race is held paskibra exkul continuously, and Santi this time was given the opportunity to follow this race. "Eh we got a sequence number to how many," asked Santi. "There is no 10 San, this is already no 6, so we will soon be mules on my stomach" said Murni. "Sama Ni, I also mules the effect of tension and nervousness, whereas from earlier had taken a deep breath but did not decrease his nervousness," said Holy. Santi smiled at his friend's conversation, but if I'm honest Santi was nervous.


Santi and his friends prepare for this race already from semester one. But more seriously training, Santi and his friends began fitting into school in the second semester of each day. For 2 more weeks they practice line-lining in school. And a few days before the race, senior brother deliberately invited training on the Merdeka field. So that we all get used to the race field and minimize mistakes.


The weather of the race during the day is very supportive, the heat is not too hot, and the wind is blowing. It looks like Santi's senior brother, Kak Lukman is giving directions. To be fit to perform, all must focus on movement and concentrate on the instructions given by the leader of the army.


"It's soon our turn to perform, remember to stay focused, don't ignore the screams that will break the concentration of all of you" said Lukman. "Yes Brother....!" answer everything. "And remember, this is our chance to get the name of our High School, so stay focused and focused. And Brother remind again to ignore if there is an audience or from our opponents who correct our movements, understand..!" kak Lukman is serious. "Yes, I understand..!" answer everything.


"And if any of you make a mistake in the movement, be quick to respond to adjust the movement with others, and stay calm do not panic," advised Kak Lukman. "Okay sister, we will remember and pay attention" replied everyone. "OK good, soon we will perform, after 2 no of the current performance," said Kak Lukman reminded. "Yes Kak, God willing we are ready to perform optimally," said all compact. "OK good, good luck and work" Lukman cheered as he clenched his hands.


When Santi and his friends perform, they are ready in the position from earlier. "Bismillah, may Allah be good..!" the prayer of Santi in my heart. Santi and his friends have lined up neatly and ready at the starting line. In this race, the one who is believed to be the leader of the army is Bambang. "Udah ready friends, let's show you our abilities today, spirit!!" bambang. We all nodded as we clenched the sign ready to enter the race. Bambang as the leader of the squad has given a warning to start the race performance today.


"My command took over, wasted motion!!" bambang. "Front of motion!!" again the aba-aba. "Enterrible!!" bambang said again. After the committee called the name of our school, Bambang also gave the command again. "YOU'RE ON YOUR WAY!!" exclaim Bambang. Santi and his friends with full confidence and a serious face mixed in tension drove into the middle of the field.


The appearance of Santi and his friends until now smoothly no one made a mistake. And right now they were willing to perform formation movements from the line-up. "FORMATION ONE!" from the leader of the army. "READY ALWAYS!" answer everything. "START!" bambang order. Santi and his friends immediately make a two-layered triangle-shaped formation.The first layer inside is Santi and his girl friends. While the outer layer is all guys.


In this formation Santi and his friends made a combined move. The movement is a silat movement and the line-lining movement itself. When doing the formation Santi and his friends while exclaiming yel-yel which is made specifically for the row-line race this time. The performance of Santi and his friends at the race was very satisfying and amazed the audience. Of course because of the compactness of the movements and formations that Santi and his friends displayed.


After a few minutes of performing, finally Santi and his friends finished also following the race. And now they were resting while looking at some of the participants who were still performing. After an hour, all the participants finally performed. Now just waiting for the announcement, and while waiting for the announcement who will be champions, Santi and friends eat first together on the sidelines with many shady trees.


On the day before Ashar time, Santi and his friends are still waiting for the announcement of the race on the field. In order not to miss the announcement, Santi and his friends exchanged prayers at the grand mosque near the field. "Sister, we want Ashar prayer first yes in the mosque but change kok not together," said Santi and Murni to Kak Lukman. "Yes, please San but remember that it's done quickly come back here!" answer Brother Lukman. "Thank you, sister" said Santi.


Finally, after a long wait, the judges and organizers announced the results of the race today. Accompanied by the light rain, Santi and his friends waited anxiously. The jury announced the winner of hope 1, and it made us all dig dug. "O Allah may our school prevail O Allah Aamiin" said Santi in his heart. "Oh Allah, hopefully our hard work in training for 2 weeks will pay off" said Murni. "Aamiin O Allah," Santi and Saints agreed.


"And this 1-year champion with a score of 439, a thin difference with the score of 2 champions," said the committee stopped for a moment, making the atmosphere more tense and curious. "Yes they are from Sukabumi State High School 3 with Bambang army leader during the day!!" the committee announced. Just contact Santi and friends screaming hysterically and prancing happily. "O Allah Almighty!!" exclaimed Santi, Sacred and Pure embrace each other. "We won San" said Murni, Santi nodded. Today Santi and friends with a feeling of pleasure bring victory.


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Alhamdulillah author has been able to up again, hopefully it can be up as usual again, because the author is also healthy thanks to the prayers of everyone. Sorry for not being up for too long, but this was not intentional. Hope you like the story.


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