Turns out I Love You

Turns out I Love You
TAM Season 2 (race part 1)



The committee or teachers have started standby on the spot. Some became judges and some became hosts.


Nando, Ferdi and Bella are all set for their place. The first race is to walk using a giant clog followed by the child in front, Mom in the middle and Dad in the back. The race will be on the title in a few minutes.


The event guide was heard opening the event. "Gentlemen, pumpkin mothers, fathers of coconuts, and brothers of chips-eaters. It's just a joking audience. As this month is August, the month of independence of the Republic of Indonesia. So, we invite all of you to celebrate this independence by participating in various competitions. The first race is to walk using clogs that will be done by three people."


The host saw his watch. "Ok, as time passes quickly. That's why we're gonna start this race. All participants hope to enter their respective places.


"Mah, come!" Let Ferdi draw Bella's hand forward.


"You're the same as Om Nando. Mama don't have to follow." Bella refuses to follow him because there is Nando.


"Bella, come. For Ferdi. For a while you forget our problems ok. Poor Ferdi, did you disappoint him? Look at them, everything has gone forward" Nando said.


Bella was silent while watching the other participants.


"For Ferdi's team, please take the position!" said the host.


"Bella, don't be selfish!" Nando looked at Bella with plea. Bella let out her breath, she nodded.


"As all participants have entered the field, the race will begin. One.two...Priiiittt..." The host blew the whistle as a sign of the race at the start.


Those who participated in the race walked on clogs began to step.


"Ferdi, left first!" pekik Nando from behind.


"Ready, Om. Left... Rightist... Left, Left.. Right. left."


'Come on. come on. come on..'


The supporters were each cheering the participants. Similarly, Citra is also encouraging Ferdi. Coincidentally the Citra team part two.


"Ferdiii... Let's spirit! You can, Ferdi.." yelled at the little girl clapping.


The committee that was fascinated at first sight to Nando was no less encouraging. "Sir Nando's spirit. You can do it, sir!" pekiknya not lose frenzy.


Bella and Nando who heard her screams turned their heads. Bella doesn't like little women and Nando answers her instead.


"What the hell, it's not clear." Bella grumbled until he did not focus on the balance and instead made their team not compact until they missed.


"The compact dong, dear. Don't be jealous, my heart is yours." Nando chuckled furiously at Bella's annoyance.


The first race was finished and won by another team of children.


"Yaaaa. we lost." Ferdi looked down lethargic.


"Don't be sad, the name of the race must be there win and lose. There are many other races. Who knows if our team is lucky" Bella said, hugging Ferdi.


"Cieee admitted that we're a team." Tempta Nando smiled nosily. Bella swiggers.


"Your sauces." Sergey Bella.


"Gentlemen, we go on to the second race. That is, each parent will bring oranges stored in the forehead then walk up to his child and again take another orange. Who can collect the most oranges is the winner."


"What?! Not wrong, is it?" Bella screamed in surprise. He looked at Nando who was smiling up and down his eyebrows.


"This time we have to win, Mah."


"Yes, we're gonna win. I guarantee that."


"Mama don't want to follow! You're the same as Om Nando." Bella refused to follow. He could imagine how it happened. He didn't want it to happen because he thought it was too intimate.


"Well, come on, will you? Please..." Ferdi begged to look expectantly.


"Ferdi, but it makes Mama very uncomfortable. Please don't force me this time!"


Nando let out a breath. He could understand Bella's worries. "Ferdi dear, this time let Mama not follow ya. Om will talk to his committee."


Ferdi looked at Nando and Nando nodded to ask Ferdi to understand and in the end Ferdi let go. This time, Ferdi's team lost before the war.


"Gentlemen, for a while, the race was stopped first. We will continue after a few minutes of rest. My throat was also thirsty for mellow talk from earlier. Hungry stomach wants to snack first. Make all of you participants do not go home because at the end of the event there will be a prize distribution for you who win this race."


After the first half was over, they all rested. There are mingling chatting, there are snacks, there are busy with his cellphone perpetuating this race on their respective channels.