
Bu Fitri patted his eel and said, "Oh, mother until forgetfulness. Luckily, you reminded me."
"reminding? What's that paper?" Ask Daffa.
While hearing Daffa's question, Ms. Fitri seemed to pick up some of the pieces of paper that were next to her bag.
Bu Fitri put his face right in front of the paper, like reading it. "You like water, right?"
"Well, if you say you like it anyway... Indeed yes. What if the person who doesn't like the water wears a bath?" Answer Daffa.
"That's so... Here, try to see," said Bu Fitri while giving one of the pieces of paper to Daffa.
Daffa then immediately accepted it, and read it carefully. "Swimming club...?" Daffa wondered which he then looked at Ms. Fitri.
"Yep, you're absolutely right." Answer bu Fitri.
"How about you sign up for extracurricular swimming? Perhaps your talent is in the water" said Bu Fitri while showing another piece of paper he held with a smiling face.
"Extracurricular swimming? Eng... How ya..." Daffa looked confused.
"Yes, you want to, right, Daffa? Instead of lying down directly at home," replied Ms. Fitri.
"Well, later the schedule of activities there are two days, Monday and Saturday. Monday begins after school. If it's Saturday, it's the same time as when you go home from school at two." Bright bu Fitri with a wide length. "If it's the place you'll know, right? It's in the school's swimming pool." Reciprocity.
"Wait a minute...! I didn't say I wanted to join" Daffa said.
"Eh...? Come, Daffa... You don't want to...?" Reply bu Fitri with a clear face.
Moments later, Daffa seemed to shake his head several times. It seems he rejected his offer, Ms. Fitri. "I think it's swimming... No, ma'am."
Bu Fitri who saw at once heard it instantly his face looked disappointed. He sighed deeply and said, "Actually, the ones who registered extracurricular swimming this year are very, very few."
"They are all more likely to join extracurriculars who have achieved achievements at the national level, for example, such as Football and Volleyball which annually enter the national level. Not only Soccer and Volleyball, but many others." Bu Fitri said it calmly.
Daffa who listened to Bu Fitri's words until it was finished, seemed like the look on his face turned into a smile because he had thought of something. "Yes, that's right! That's my reason why I don't want to get into the very popular eskul, because..."
"Because what?" Ask bu Fitri.
Daffa looked puzzled to the point that his heart was beating so fast in panic. "God... Stupid me... Why did I say the word because...?!"
"Because... Because it's... Oh yea! because then I could just sit on the bench. Hehe, hehe," said Daffa with a smiling face so that Ms. Fitri believed in him.
But it seems that Ms. Fitri knew that Daffa was just making up. "Yes, it's up to you."
A moment later, Daffa seemed to throw his face away from Bu Fitri and turned to his lower side. "Or rather a lot of crowds." His words are so soft.
"Did you say something?" Ask Mrs Fitri who was astonished when she saw Daffa.
"Hm...? Ah, no really. Hehe..." Daffa answered with a laugh at the end.
"So, are you going to join the extracurricular swimming?"
"I told you, I don't want mom..."
"Once you go, you don't want to come" said Ms. Fitri. "Ah, what a pity... Even though next week the swimming club will be touring to a very, very beautiful and amazing beach." Reciprocity.
"Eh? Really that!?" Daffa asked spontaneously.
"Yes-yes, that's right," replied Ms. Fitri while nodding her head.
It was Daffa's face with his own smile that seemed to be imagining something. "Gee... Beach... It must be beautiful to see it in person." Daffa muttered in his heart.
Daffa apparently handed back a piece of paper that was given by Ms. Fitri while saying. "In that case, right now I'm going to join the swimming club!" He said it quickly.
Bu Fitri was immediately surprised when he heard it, so he did not take a piece of paper held by Daffa. "Well, those are the words I'm waiting for." He said while clapping his hands.
"Then, tomorrow don't forget to come at two to the school pool..." Said Mr. Fitri while receiving a piece of paper from Daffa and putting it on his desk.
"Eh, wait a minute. But just an hour, though,
after that I go straight home, can't I?" Ask Daffa.
"Specifically for you, later you will get used to it, too" replied Ms. Fitri while nodding.
"Yes mom, if there's nothing else you want to say, I want to go home." Daffa.
"Ah, okay... Be careful on the road" replied Bu Fitri.
At that very moment, Daffa seemed to kiss the hand of Ms. Fitri and then he immediately walked towards the exit.
Meanwhile, Ms. Fitri seems to be putting a piece of paper in her bag.
Suddenly his hand stopped moving. Instantly he turned to the door. "Wait a minute, Daffa...!"
However, all he saw was a strong wind coming from outside the door with dust. "Eh? So fast!" Gumam bu Fitri's.
"But I want to say, if there are classmates who also participate in extracurricular swimming." Gumam bu Fitri's. "Yes, that's it..." Reciprocity.
On the other hand, Daffa was walking around the school. "Beach, huh...? I can't wait for him." Daffa muttered in his heart.
Shortly thereafter, Daffa saw Mr. Toni from a distance as his eyes looked forward. "Is that not Tony?"
Daffa ran very fast towards Mr. Toni and then he greeted him with a bad situation. "P-p-pa-pak Toni..." He said it while bowing his body because of the soy sauce.
"What's this about? How are you running around?" Ask mr. Toni.
Daffa then tried to adjust his breathing again by taking a deep breath and then taking it out. He did it repeatedly in front of Mr. Toni.
After feeling better, Daffa then lifted his body back up straight. "I just want to ask, what extracurriculars do you manage?" Ask Daffa.
"If the father builds extracurricular Soccer, Futsal, and Badminton" replied Mr. Toni.
"Well, who's that swimming pool?" Ask Daffa.
"The extracurricular swim builder is Fitri" replied Mr. Toni.
"Eh? Seriously?!" Daffa said, looking surprised.
"Do you want an extracurricular swimming list?" Ask mr. Toni.
"If you say you want a list... Actually it was, just now," replied Daffa.
"Oh, so? thank goodness..." Said mr. Toni.
"Hm?" Daffa's face looked astonished.
Mr. Toni's face suddenly turned into a smile. He stepped forward with his hand that seemed to hold the hair of Daffa's head.
Mr. Toni then walked through Daffa leaving a sentence, "Don't get out."
Seriate....