
Anggi the most charming student in the class, it could be at school, because her beauty, height has reached one hundred and sixty-five centimeters for Junior High children is an extraordinary achievement.
In the class Anggi served as Secretary and the department had indeed been run during SD the other day. Talk, like a bank teller. Stand up, like Polwan. Walk, like a model. Sit down, like a queen. Not play.
So Anggi became the struggle of the students, including Zahid, because puberty forced his natural instincts to stick out in order to be happy to see a beautiful girl aduhai bohai. Instinct cannot be removed.
However, it can be arranged so as not to be brutal. With his strong and sharp logic, Zahid was able to control his tempestuous instincts, able to shake off the punches of lust that made the heart goofy.
While Uzlah, there is a sense, but because his eyes are more faced with books and his brain is also much crowded with theories and formulas, then the shadow of Anggi get away with it, quickly not imprint.
Automatic Uzlah not so interested, but there is awe, because it is normal for boys who have wet dreams. If there's no taste at all, so worry too.
Twenty-plus guys love Anggi. But not everyone has a dream to be able to date Anggi. Awe-inspiring, that's all, nothing more.
Guys who are above average are usually in the minority. They are a handful because there are not many handsome men, good bodies, brilliant brains, smart style, let alone rich and bring a private vehicle to school.
So in the morning this sports lesson is a moment of show for men who want to feel cared for by girls, especially Anggi and some other female artists who become class pride.
Mr. Sugiono the sports teacher took the value of dexterity to play basketball. He looks burly, his muscles are empty, his chest muscles are good, and if his shirt is opened then of course the sixth square will cradle the women.
Wawan who just folded and raised the end of his sleeve bounced around the basketball. His fairly large arms looked glare due to his skin being so white.
Wawan with a height of one hundred and seventy centimeters appeared confident. He performs in action in the middle of the field while the lesson has not yet begun. He understands basic techniques, such as passing and catching, dribling and shooting.
Wawan seems to be playing basketball. What do not-don't at his house there are courts and basketball hoops. Or maybe it's fitting to go to Timezone he always plays basketball to get a prize there.
“Oper ball!” shout Zahid. Wawan threw hard, but Zahid knew how to accept a hard ball so that his hand did not have a hard impact.
When the ball is close and attached to the hand, the palm of his hand is slightly pushed back slightly in the direction of the ball, so that the palm of his hand was not so banged.
Zahid drible while half running, continue to bounce the ball to cement, continue to do pivot techniques or rotate the body like a ballet dancer, seen with slam dunk movements.
Plucca!!!
The ball went in just right without even touching the iron ring!
Anggi from a distance jumps small while saying small, “Wuih, great also that strange boy!”
The students beside Anggi were amazed to see Zahid play basketball. Only Wawan and Zahid are the most prominent in this popular sports game in America.
“Get all kids!” the Order of Pak Wawan. He's making a line. After doing some warm-up movements and stretching muscles, then he called one by one the names of students based on the alphabet.
Each student must dribble from the middle of the field and shoot at close range. Then the second value is shooting at the penalty spot as many as three tries.
Incidentally the name Ahmad Rivai, then Anggi took a position in the middle of the field. Several times the charming chick bounced the ball to the ground. When the whistle whistles, then Anggi runs gracefully slowly forward, then jumps pretty while throwing the ball.
Hup!
Enter dude!
All the boys clapped their hands while moving their heads. I don't know which ball they saw with focus. Anggi stood at the penalty spot. All the guys were stunned to see this Miss Junior High candidate, all stunned in silence.
Anggi's hair flew wildly, a little banginya fused with the forehead because the sweat that had been pouring. Oh but no powder faded 'cause she's a natural chick.
Anggi grasped the ball and then brought it close in front of his body. The more focus the guys lost. Once Anggi sighed slowly then threw the ball and... enter man!!!
All the boys cheered. There are those who jump as if they are in the stadium. There are also those who push each other until they fall.
But for the second and third throws Anggi failed to enter the ball because the screams of praise from the boys had made it kegeeran and difficult to concentrate.
That innocent pretty face remained firm and vibrant. Anggi. Suddenly Wawan approached Anggi with mineral water. An action that's a big deal, man.
“You must be thirsty, Anggi. Takeit. You should drink first so you can focus.”
“Thanks Wan.” Anggi gulped five times. Her red lips were wet. The sweat doesn't stop flowing.
“This tissue.”
“Wan, you're so nice. Thanks again.”
“You really need attention.”
Furthermore, Mr. Sugiono continued to call the names of students and students on a rotating basis. It was Uzzlah's turn. Before that Zahid had to give encouragement to his friend.
Yes, Zahid understands very well that when it comes to technical matters in the field and anything that correlates with motor aspects, Uzlah tends to be lacking there, Zahid understands very well.
From the middle of the field Uzlah ran stiffly. He's like staggered. Even he did not see the direction of the ring, only focused on basketball, and did not dare to look at his other comrades out of embarrassment.
Then Uzlah jumped while tossing the ball, but the ball hit the wall of the ring and passed the mouth of the ring. Mishit! In shooting at the penalty spot, Uzlah only managed to enter one ball, both missed as well.
Uzlah walked down to the edge of the field. But Zahid said, “Don't be lethargic like that, Uzlah.”
“My value will be ugly, Zahid.”
“Wednesday last week, as per theory, only you can score perfectly in class.”
“But practice?”
“Don't tell an eagle to swim in the water, Uzlah. You must understand your greatest talent!”
Uzlah straightened his head and embraced Zahid tightly.
“Promise later your turn will get perfect value?”
“Promise,” replied Zahid excitedly. His face was optimistic. “All incoming balls are for you!”
Mr. Sugiono continued, “Wawan!”
Good looking handsome guy that put the action in the middle of the field. He bounced the ball down the middle of his leg several times. Previously Wawan threw his gaze towards the edge of the field, then focused on Anggi.
Wawan then ran gallantly while carrying the ball. With the footrest of the left foot, then he jumped very high while doing crossover dunk movement.
Enter viewers!!!
Three penalty throws were easily managed Wawan enter. Then he bounced his basketball again with a crisp smile towards Anggi.
“Perfect value!” said Pak Wawan. “Only this one can perfect value. Okay, last student. Zahid!”
“Bismillah,” whispered Zahid in a slow voice once.
In the middle of the field, Zahid caught his breath, looked at the ring, and bounced the ball without looking at it. In a fraction of a second Zahid formulated something in his head, as if there was a mathematical count, between the weight of the ball, the shooting distance, and the energy that must be expended
Okay fine!
Must get perfect value!
Zahid ran very energetic towards the basketball hoop, close fitting, zahid not only jumped high, but did double amazing walking in the air and 360 degree dunk movements!
Just incredible!
Zahid jumped while turning his body, continued to throw the ball into the mouth of the ring, his right hand still holding the mouth of the ring so that his body was still hanging for a while, great not playing.
All the girls are hysterical. “Waaawww!!”
Anggi commented exclaimed, “Great nian ya crazy guy.”
Zahid stood at the penalty spot and regained his breath. Huuu.... Then he threw the ball with calculation, analysis, and calmness. Hup! Enter dude!
“Yeaaahhh!” the sound comes from the row of women.
Second ball...
Get in again man!
Third ball...
Get in again man!
Mr. Sugiono shook his head in surprise, because the first meeting at that time Zahid had argued something that made him offended, but now made to shake his head in amazement.
“Perfect value! Perfect value!”
Zahid walked straight towards Uzlah with a smile of excitement. “Mantau right?!”
Then from the back of his back, suddenly Zahid was surprised at the presence of a girl.
“Zahid, you're great huh. Drink!” Anggi gave an isotonic drink that he had bought in the cafeteria.