The Love Of Passion

match

"we will see who is more great among us" murmured Daru as he approached the basketball.

Daru picked up the basketball and started to drible, entering the ball into the ring from 2 meters away made some students scream hysterically and applaud, not to forget Daru showed his skill in mendrible ball. now the attention of all students was on him, some students sat on the sidelines, students who initially did not come out of the class now scattered out, both Junior High School and High School buildings filled with students who were so enthusiastic about seeing Daru's action.

Some basketball exkul children approached him, they greet each other like basketball children. Daru is one of the basketball members in the school, they always participate in national competitions or friendly competitions between schools. What makes their school basketball special is that all of their members happen to be handsome men, all of the handsome students from grade 1 to grade 3 are always on the basketball scene. They have fans from other schools.

"tie yuk"

"wait for one more person" said Daru. they nodded and began to warm up. The cheers grew increasingly boisterous when Ikbal returned while carrying a one-liter tea.

"what's up? rivaling?" ask Ikbal on the sidelines to eat his leg candy

"yoi! okay already fit well 3 against 3. we use 1 ring only so that other children can sit there watching us" said Rizki as their head of excul

"okay, we all give a demo to the children of the class who have just entered the school" said Bima who served as vice chairman.

"oh bentar, urang titip first tea shoots"

"Bal, hp urang titipin also dong!" shouted Daru

"where?" Daru throws his phone swiftly Ikbal catches the phone. Ikbal ran to the edge of the field and left it to a classmate

"Diaz I'm nitiping this well"

"pay it!"

"it belongs to Daru, charge it to him" said Ikbal while raising his shoulders. Diaz's face was slightly surprised, he noticed Daru's bud tea and hp and slowly hugged the two items with a blushing face.

Daru, Ikbal and the vice-chairman as the red team. Rizal, Bisma and Burhan as a blue team. The match starts, a mixed match between 2nd and 3rd grade High School.all students cheered.all the girls were so fascinated with Daru et al

"oh my good! it's really rare! a match that is not possible once every 3 months!" shouted a 1st grade student

"yes you really are!! emang they are all always match but when their squad gather all right only once every 3 months" said his friend who is 1

"sister Daru is indeed the visual focus of the basketball exckul" said his 2nd friend

"kyaa!! I LOVE YOU DARU!!" they shouted together and were greeted with increasingly lively cheers.

the student who saw his classmate clicked was upset.he was surprised instead of playing and covered his ears when he heard the girls screaming.

"what a good thing Kaka class was" he muttered and broke into the crowd so that he was at the very front.he watched Daru closely, slowly but surely his eyes sparkled at Daru's action. especially when Daru showed his jump shoot skill made the younger brother stunned, as if the light always shines wherever Daru moves.

"**** crazy cool!" muttered the younger brother of the class and immediately realized what he had said, as fast as lightning he shook his head while hitting him, feeling crazy for having been fascinated by men.

"less to class! can't see the game!" he said he re-created the crowd back into the classroom.

"maneh is insensitive Dar" said Bima

"why?"

"they want to see sixpack maneh's stomach"

"oww sorry this is an asset" said Daru by crossing his hands covering his body.

Daru and Ikbal approach Diaz who is guarding Daru's belongings. Daru picked up the drink that was on Diaz's lap. Diaz held her breath because their faces were too close, but as usual Daru was indifferent to it.

Daru drank some tea and gave it to Ikbal. Daru gives a hand to Diaz, while Diaz is confused by Daru's actions and extends his hand to hold Daru's palm.

"hp ku Diaz" said Daru confused by the behavior of his friend

"o-oh yeah! nih!" Diaz gives Dar his phone, after Daru picks up his phone as fast as a flash Diaz covers his face in embarrassment.

Daru stared at Ikbal making Ikbal uncomfortable.

"naon?"

"prove who among us is a great-grandfather" Daru replied. Ikbal was confused and then slowly saw the 1-liter sprout tea run out in a few seconds

"less to know! I swear it's not a bad oath!" Ikbal panicked because he ate his own words

"yes, how ya" Daru entered his phone into his pants pocket and put back on his uniform after he felt less sultry.

meanwhile Diaz ..

"oh Diaz, what are you doing? that's embarrassing!" murmured Diaz.he also set his heart and allowed his hair to fall apart, then he remembered something

"Oia Daru from earlier hp you sound tuh. 'fucking secretary' who called you, I did not lift it ko and also there is an SMS. but sorry well I did it, by the way what secretary?"

Daru was surprised and immediately looked at Diaz.he was confused to give what reason, he did not want his secret to be revealed easily.

"it's a secretary in basketball, you know that the basketball group sekertaris rese" said Ikbal helped answer Diaz's question, Daru smiled with relief.

"yes it!" sahut Daru

"do you mean your coach? a secretary anyway?" ask Diaz again

"y-yes coach. is called a secretary because he is fussy rich secretary office" Daru replied while scratching his head that does not itch. Diaz wanted to ask again but the bell rang. Daru and Ikbal can breathe a sigh of relief.

Ikbal and Diaz enter the classroom while Daru checks his phone. There are 13 missed calls and 1 message from his secretary with the contents: 'there is a big problem sir'