The Stupid Permit Letter

Chapter 32: Yasser's Hope

“Gapapa, the cake is there, because all the smart students, the important thing is that you keep working, there are still 2nd and 3rd class opportunities, if you can enter the Olympics, later brother is easier to continue to university,” Tanteenya encouraging.

“Iya Aunty,” replied Silvi.

“If not, how about if we change his tutoring teacher, we take private lessons from other teachers, because usually it is not morning, so who is the other teacher again, how?” ask Tante.

“That's Aunty, all of you don't waste it too!” answer Silvi.

Finally Silvi chose to find a new Biology tutor, it did not take long for them to find the best tutor.

Yasser's match day between counties began.

Yasser won the running sport. While the discus throw only gets champion 2.

Yasser will finally take part in the final race which will be attended by representatives of all provinces in Indonesia located in Jakarta.

Yasser traveled to Jakarta by plane, accompanied by his mentor Pak Bahar and students from other schools who won other sports as well.

They have arrived in Jakarta, and stayed at a special hotel for athletes. Tomorrow they will play a match.

... ...

(“I haven't seen you here, but somehow, when my feet just stepped on the ground here, I already felt that we were very close,”) Yasser muttered to himself while looking out the window.

That sentence ... Yes to who else if not for Silvi who has been pursued.

Yasser picked up the phone, opened the wa contact. He chose a contact named Silvia.

Yasser typing messages.

“Assalamu’alaikum,” Yasser sent a message to Silvi, he hoped Silvi had not slept, because it was still 9 hours.

Ting ...

Notif wa Silvi disperse Silvi's learning concentration. Silvi grabbed her phone and unlocked the screen.

(“Message from Yasser, his passion wa me,”) Silvi said in her heart and read Yasser's message.

“Wa’alaikum greetings wr wb,” reply Silvi.

“How are you?” ask Yasser flat.

“Alhamdulillah well, you?”

“🙂,” Silvi reply emot smile too.

“By know qe school in what High School?” reply Yasser again.

“Bby, at SMAN 1 Jakarta.”

“Ooo .. happy learning yes, good luck,” Yasser ended his chat with Silvi without any further ado.

“Iya, thanks 😊,” reply Silvi.

Silvi still wishes she could chat with Yasser for a long time, but she is embarrassed to start.

As for Yasser, he did not really want to chat Silvi for long. He was afraid that Silvi would be uncomfortable with him.

To esokan day.

“Yasser, get ready and on yes, we will take the bus to the match venue!” said Mr. Bahar.

“Good sir,” replied Yasser.

They get ready and enjoy the breakfast that has been provided by the race committee.

They went straight to the match.

Yasser opened google maps and searched the location of SMAN 1 Jakarta.

(“So it is located on the same road this bus runs?”) Yasser asked inwardly.

He observed every building passing by, by reading all the pamphlets they passed by.

Yasser finally read the inscription on the wall "SMAN 1 JAKARTA".

They passed through the school building Yasser was looking for.

(“So here is the place?” ) Yasser asked himself again.

The bus stopped not far from the school.

They got off the bus, and entered the stadium where the match was held.