Trapped in Love with Casanova
What the hell happened to me???
This afternoon at around 10, the weather is quite stinging for anyone who is in the light.
The sound of cheers filled the stands of spectators who crowded the Bunga Darma High School basketball court.
The sound of the audience's screams coming from the students and students who were encouraging their proud players who were currently playing basketball against each school.
But the focal point is now the screams of the students who encourage the most beautiful creatures among other basketball players. How not? Among them was Maisya the only woman.
How can?
Because Maisya's ability in the field of sports, especially basketball, can not be doubted and make him selected as the captain of the Princess team. So the school coach asks Maisya to help the prince team led by Leon as his captain.
"MAISHA. COME ON DONG SPIRIT!!" shouted the students who were in the bleachers while clapping their hands with excitement.
"DON'T LOVE SAGGY, YES!" shouted the other student as Maisya mendribble the ball towards the opponent ring.
"HOOK BEHIND LO!!" shouted the students sitting on the sidelines.
"WOY, DON'T PLAY ROUGH DONG SAME DUCK ME!" Shouted a man who did not accept when Maisya fell because of unsportsmanlike play.
And there are many more shouts with various expressions that they show only for one name, namely Maisya.
While the schoolgirls close their ears when they hear the screams of Maisya lovers.if they shout, of course it will certainly lose when compared to them men.
On the other hand Maisya who had fallen pulled over the edge of the field when 'water break' to treat his knee injured due to the rebound of his co-star.
"No papa, yes?" leon the captain of basketball. The guy who always declares his love but repeatedly rejected Maisya.
"No papa" Maisya replied while dressing his wound.
"To the UKS only yes, let you be replaced by another," Leon squatted to watch Maisya's wounds.
"No need, I can still. It's also over, right?"
"Through the spaciousness, the break time is over." he said.
After finishing dressing his wounds, Maisya and Leon returned to the middle of the field and continued their game that had been delayed due to time.
Currently the game is quite fierce between two camps who fight for the score. There is no sporty game that they do, now is the time for Maisya to act to avenge the treatment they did to him some time ago.
With agile and agile movements, Maisya ran around looking for a suitable partner to catch the ball when he realized that he began to be surrounded by his opponent from all sides so there was no gap for him to escape.
When the situation is not possible, while dribbling the ball, Maisya stared at the focus forward right towards his opponent's basketball hoop. With a circular motion, Maisya tried to dodge when the opponent was about to seize the ball in his hand.
Without thinking long, Maisya who saw the time was almost over, he jumped as high as he could, and immediately shot the ball into the ring a considerable distance away. But with wholehearted confidence, eventually the ball that Maisya shot on target and...... Sign in.
Simultaneously came a long Pluit sound from the referee.
"YEAY WE WON!!"
"COOL LO SYA."
"GOOD JOB YES!"
There were boisterous sounds of applause and cheers from the spectators watching the match until the end.
The match is over, now they shake hands with each other as a sign of friendship between schools.
"Congratulations! Lo great also turned out, and sorry for that," said someone who reached out his hand congratulating Maisya.
"It's okay. I'm not sorry, and thank you for the compliment." Maisya smilingly received a helping hand from his co-star.then Maisya continued his shaman session to his other co-star.
After finishing the greeting, Maisya walked over to his two best friends who were waiting for him on the edge of the basketball court.
"I swear, Lo was so cool!" praise Andin. One of Maisya's best friends besides Alya.
"Yes cool. Her cool horn so want to shut your mouth that there is no shouting in my ears." said Alya.
Maisya who saw a fight between her two best friends instead of mediating, instead became a stove for Alya.
"If I were lo, already blacklist him so my friend" said Maisya glanced at Andin.
"Damn lo."
Andin threw the bottle at Maisya, and it was on target. Not staying silent, Maisya who felt pain in his head also returned the treatment done by his best friend.
On the other side. A luxury sports car has just been parked in the grounds of Bunga Darma High School. There was a hysterical scream from the students, especially the women, when they saw who had just stepped out of the luxury car.
The man walked casually to make anyone who saw him would be fascinated by his good looks.
While elsewhere.
"Eh, stop-stop. have dong not kayak Napa boy?" said Alya who broke up the dispute between Maisya and Andin.
"Look, what's the rame-rame!" point it at the crowd.
Both stopped the dispute. "Early also the children were on the back" said Maisya pointed to one of the basketball children who became his rivals just now.
"Oh," answered both compactly.
"Eh wait! Maybe because of Tunas Bakti High School?" alya said the name of the school of basketball children who compete with his school.
"Or don't you?" andin stopped as he thought of something. "Grain, I forgot!" he continued while hitting Maisya's shoulder with all his strength.
After realizing who was coming, Andin ran towards the direction that became his goal. But unfortunately, he had to go back to dealing with Maisya.
"Woy, wait! Fuck lo!"
Shouted Maisya while running after Andin. Maisya, who saw the basketball stop, then took the ball and threw it at Andin, "MAMPUS LO!" his yell.
BUGH!!
"Shitt." as if someone.
While Maisya who saw his shot miss swallowed his saliva with difficulty, "Mampus. Die me," his own monologue.
Seeing someone who was holding back his pain, Maisya immediately approached the person who had been mobbed by many people. Including Andin and the teacher who saw the incident.
"You okay sir?" ask a teacher who helped him.
"Hem" he answered briefly.
The new Maisya immediately split the crowd. "Sorry sir, I'm not-" Maisya said, stopping to see who he hurt just now.
Likewise with the man, he who initially lowered his head because of dizziness, now when he heard a voice that he knew the man immediately raised his face.
"OM. LO!" yell the two together. While Maisya increasingly difficult to swallow his saliva stuck in the throat.
Maisya who realized the situation, with all the courage he had Maisya turned around and was about to run away. Unfortunately, his hands were already blocked first.
"Where are you going? Responsibility." insisted the man.
Maisya turned her around, "Sorry om, I didn't accidentally."
"Don't call me om. I'm not lo, you know!" said the man who was called the man was Zifran.
"The pinch of responsibility."
"What's the responsibility?"
"It's a responsibility because you've thrown my head with the ball."
As the two clashed their mouths, all the humans around them could only watch the drama unfolding live.
Until someone's voice stops them, "You're not talking, sir? Sorry for the inconvenience made by our students. Again I'm sorry" said the headmaster who had just arrived. Zifran did not say a word.
"Let's sir, I'll drop you in the room."
Finally, Zifran was willing to comply with the request of the principal. But before that, "Have him in my room!" Zifran walked while glancing towards Maisya.
"Good sir!" replied the headmaster who looked at Maisya while moving his head towards the right as if saying 'follow me'. That's how.
With a heavy heart Maisya followed the headmaster who took him somewhere. And all students and students and teachers returned to their respective places. But unlike the two friends of Maisya, they followed Maisya to the door of the room that was headed.
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