The Sons of Sultan

The Sons of Sultan
Basketball



Soon the game began, two school basketball teams were already preparing to stand in their respective places. But there is still one less, Garrick's team is still lacking one. The opposing team is all complete.


"That's what I'm waiting for!" pekik sir gym teacher smiled with relief. The man's body came from the direction of one of the connecting entrances of the room elegantly towards his standing team.


Silent for a while, the whispering exchanged glances did not expect him to come along as well.


"Gaz!" call the sports teacher to pat Eshar on the shoulder.


Eshar simply nodded lightly, "Thank you, sir. For the chance to join our school team."


"Father hope you can work well together to compete, do not interfere with personal matters. Happy playing to Eshar!" said the teacher firmly and insinuated Garrick who had put on a sour face.


Let alone Garrick, one school may be in awe. Since when did Eshar get on the school's basketball team? All they know is that the guy is good at academics, Olympic prizes on behalf of Eshar, not sports.


"Garr, come on," said Radiv whispering to commemorate Garrick who had been mishandling himself.


Garrick stared dislikefully at Eshar, considering the closeness with Artha earlier it was still upset.


The cheerleaders have also entered the basketball court room, this time the home team is directly performing. Fifteen girls in uniform and pompoms each lined up according to the movement formation.


Fana who became the center of attention of people, really join it must make up everything. Clearly the opposing team's students had been perplexed to see it strange, but Fana did not care.


"Lo everyone should be able to lift my body later!" Fana confidently forced to be in the position of Fayer, even though his body is not suitable to be Fayer. The small and light-bodied Otha was also used to being a Fayer, but somehow this time their guidance teacher made a unilateral decision appointing Fana who took the role of fayer.


Wanting to comment or fight, all the silence did not dare because this was Mortal. All members also understand what happened, bribery must happen. Although Otha is also a gang, but if it has dealt with this kind of power, Otha did nothing. Must be willing his role down into spots.


All the members let out a breath, hopefully they can lift Mana's tall body as high as a model.


The cheerleading team began to warp its voice, the role of spotters preparing to take on the first formation. The team of cheerleaders must be able to work together, especially the role of Bases who must keep the mortal body while floating in the air.


The cheerleaders' first appearance had gone well, but not with Bases' hands already shaking as it forced to maintain Mana's balance. Even the bottom spotters endure the symptoms.


Fana tampa felt guilty to keep smiling while looking at the focus on Garrick.


Pluit beeps the sign of the match starting! All the cheering iyel-iyel gave the team a lift, each goal success broke the cheers of the field room.


Tim Willangga-Daniel from Dharma Bakti, showed excellent performance. Willangga's agility to maintain the shooting of the ball and Daniel's high jump successfully made the opponent difficult.


Garrick as the team leader tried to do his best, the speed of time to seize the position of the ball that is still in the game Willangga. Eshar who was in his position deftly received the ball and threw it at the goal.


The game is increasingly memamas, the two teams are equally strong always managed to compensate for the number of goals.


Garrik-Eshar versus Willangga-Daniel! The four of them seemed to dominate the participants who competed the most.


The match was fierce with the score of the chase, alternately managed to insert the ball into the opponent gaeang. It ends with a series score, but there is no such thing as a series score in basketball.


In the five minutes given by the jury to take the winning suspension, it takes precision and dexterity to add to the score. Eshar shifted right beside Garrick, embracing his cousin's shoulder. Whispering the technique that Garrick will do, after that do not forget he patted Garrick's back three times encouraging.


"Garrick, you should be able to! With this success, I hope to help you stay with the actual hobby. I'm ready to suffer the consequences after this game is over" Eshar said.


Ggoll!


The cry of Bina Insani's victory echoed on the pitch, a long whistle sign of the end of the match. The opposing team also shuddered its thumbs satisfied with this match.


Shouts of basketball players smiling proudly lifting Garrick's body together celebrate the celebration of victory, then jump in circles.


May this really be a good start to Garrick and Eshar's relationship, may Eshar's sacrifice not be in vain.


Now it's the cheerleaders' turn to close the game again, marching into formation again. The position is still the same, but why make up Fana instead of getting faded just getting thicker? For those who realize the strangeness just shut their mouths laughing.


Fana is more excited to know the success of Garrick, which is why he is willing to add to his makeup and replace his cheers shoes that are actually slippery ends, so that it looks more beautiful Fana does not hear the prohibition of her friends.


Ready to dance, the hands and body are ready to support Mana who has been lifted. Increasing the strength to keep the legs balanced.


One leg was still resting on the hand that was supporting him and the other leg was hanging in the air, it felt quite heavy what else the furore of Fana above was adding to the burden.


Garrick realized that Fana was looking for attention from up there, it seemed tickling he turned his eyes away just like that no matter what Fana was still at the top.


"Yahoo!!!"


All eyes widened hearing the sound of Fana's scream.


"Dianna!!"


Loss of focus made his legs balance irregular, screaming closed eyes felt his body crashing with his heart rhythm.


This is where the task of spotters must be quick to take action, Otha gave instructions swiftly to capture the body of Fana try not to let anyone get hurt.


Huhhhh!


Opening his eyes fortunately nothing happened, wiping away the sweat blocking his sight. But his legs were sore now, he was quickly taken to the audience stands with his slightly limped steps.


The match was completed even though there was a little accident, but it can still be controlled. The condition of the field has begun to be conducive with the disbandment of the audience out of the field, only Fana and her gang are still loyal on the spot to accompany her until her legs somewhat improved.


Neither the UKS nor the committee helped them, walking as if nothing had happened.


Ashira and Otha could only remain silent while twitching Fana's legs, while the girl's mouth did not stop nagging. What else Garrick didn't look at him at all just now, what a pesky feeling!


"Fan, my hands know!"


"Fana, I told you not to change a word"


"Silencemm! Don't comment anymore, massage my legs again!" hardik Fana ruled.


Resisting his annoyance, Ashira and Otha continued to carry out the orders of the chairman.


"Huyhy!!"


Artha screamed a small run towards the Fana society, carrying a large plastic bag.


Unconcerned by the dislikeful expressions of the three of them, Artha persisted in sitting between Ashira and Otha grinning the horses.


"Nihh, I'm good with you guys. There was a guy who wore a basketball shirt who told me to say it was the same with you guys" he said, opening a plastic bag and removing the contents. "It's a cold drink for you three" he shared the bottle. "And this is ointment or balm to reduce the pain in your legs, Fan," he said opening the lid of the ointment while smiling meaningfully.


"Lo's not that weird, is it?" Ashira smelled a bad gelagat.


"Oh yaudah if you don't want to, here I am amb-"


"Eeeetss,,, wait!! Yeah-yeah, we want to, okay." Otha has taken it from Artha's hands.


Fana and the gang immediately gulped down the cold drink without realizing there was a strange taste to the drink, Artha's hands were busy rubbing the hot ointment onto the surface to the two legs of Fana.


Already gulping down her drink and smearing the ointment, Artha quickly left them with a smile that they were very revealing. Imagining what happened after this alone had already made her hold back a laugh.



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One word for Fana๐Ÿ•ถ


One word for Garrick๐Ÿ•ถ


One word for Eshar ๐Ÿ•ถ