Unforgettables

Challenges

The sound of loud reflections from the basketball that came into contact with the ground floor of the court echoed filled the large, spacious room. The sound of the men passing the ball no less makes the atmosphere more crowded. At the same time the cheers of supporters of cheerleaders are common things to accompany them on the sidelines even though it is just a practice.

"A-R-B-A. ARG."

"Go Arga, go Arga go!"

"Go Argaaaa......!"

Their screams and screams get more crazy when Arga dribbles especially when they are running past them.

"Yeeeeeyy... Argaaa.. ! Love u!"

It has become commonplace there when many girls express love or love for Arga without any shame. Not only from the cheerlieaders team, but there are also many women who are willing to take the time just to see this favorite basketball team practice, but there are also many women who are willing to spend time just to see this favorite basketball team practice, especially for those ArLov (ArgaLovers) the name of the fans they built themselves and became the most popular community in High School Wijaya.

Sounds weird and weird, but it's true. Every time they go home from school they will buy drinks or food to give Arga whatever form they will give something special to his idol. Whether it is given secretly, or directly.

But as they know, Arga who has a stubborn and super duper cold nature like ice will certainly not easily accept everything they give. Not even a few of them were rejected outright by the man. Even if Arga accepts their gift, Arga will certainly share it or give it to all of his team members. While her? Not enjoying it in the slightest, both in the form of goods and food.

"Bro! I broke first yak. Stiffness," said Andre with breath ngos-nangosan because tired of running.

Arga who was spoken to also stopped turning around to see him who had been squatting on the edge of the room.

"The Stage of Dre." Arga walked up to him. Andre who was in a crouching position then stood up while shaking his waist.

"The banging of the stingy doang is very, you don't see my handsome face is already dry? If I suddenly pass out, would you like to give artificial breath for me?"

Chirping Andre just made Arga snort cynically following his flat face.

"Snubby." Arga then threw the ball in his hand right at Andre's body. "Homo dog!"

Andre chuckles. "Byeah! Don't you like girls?"

Arga takes the ball and throws it from his position towards the ring.

"Gue is normal."

"Seriously?"

Arga again glanced, but he stopped when he was about to throw the second ball, because Andre took a closer position. Makes the guy frown alert.

"Gini bro! according to my seventh sense vision, we are already legitimately from the beginning of the embryonic phase until I was born as handsome as Zain Malik I blom never see lo lo the same way girl. Except for your mom. So it's only natural that I think you're HO.MO." Andre said with great emphasis.

Arga snorted and chuckled, then continued throwing the ball. No matter what Andre says.

"Gue is actually confused, there are already many women who mengebet pingin dapetin lo. From the gembel to the artist but none of you choose. If I were lo, I would've dated them all."

Arga. "Including padlocks?"

"Heeem. depends also, if the gembelnya I can remodel so rich angel. I'm the yes!" Andre then smiled brightly as he looked at the ceiling as if he was imagining something. "Gilk. If a day ten beautiful girls plus bohay, beuuuh..about who is my abis what girl well?"

Not intending to answer, Arga again ran catch the ball given by Nico. Ready with the action Arga passed the other players smartly without burden. The screams of the supporters were getting louder.

"aaa. Aryaaa! Go Arga! The arga! The arga! The arga!''

Arga running was getting closer to the ring, but when the two pairs of eyeballs are diverted to the right corner of the ring which shows the figure of a girl who is holding a megafone or we can know as TOA is jumping around cheerfully there. Arga began to have a bad feeling when the girl suddenly lifted her megaphone and shouted.

"RUSSYAAA!!"

That's right Arga's guess, though, the girl shouted very loudly in addition to the support of her TOA tool made the man stop even almost fall because he hit one of his friends who also suddenly stopped because of shock at hearing the voice of a unique shout and weird at the end of the field.

Not only basketball children but all supporters from team cheerliaders to Arga fans all stopped as if time had stopped their movement.

"The ant! Whose voice is it?" Cheers Andre who ran towards Arga.

Now everyone's gaze turned to Arga who was standing in the middle of the room with a confused expression. Andre looked at him suspiciously.

"Neet! You're pregnant with someone's child?" Her chirps. "Bad you are. Not surprisingly, behind the face of alim lo it turns out that the male can also get pregnant with the girl."

Arga did not budge at all, the man was still silently staring at the braided girl there, even Arga had realized that everyone had whispered to each other talking about it. What other stupid things is he doing now? Thought Arga furious.

Not only did anger roll up his heart and brain, but hatred had spread through every stream of blood and his veins even pierced his bone marrow.

"SARGA! YOU HAVE TO TAKE RESPONSIBILITY!"

Arga clenched his hands tightly, his anger had been at the end of the crown. He began to step forward towards the braided girl and in a happy response by her. Again the girl could not be sensitized with the scary eyes of Arga now. Because he looked so calm seeing Arga who was walking closer and closer had even arrived right in front of him.

The girl smiled broadly showing a row of her teeth welcoming Arga. "Well that's dong, Fika cape know call Arga from earlier uh-"

PRAKKKKKK

Everyone was silent with wide rounded eyes, the atmosphere became silent. The same braided girl stared at Arga who was gritting her jaw and began to feel a frightening air from her. Megafone that he was holding has now been destroyed until the entire contents out of it because of the hard throw Arga.

"Go."

"No need."

"Don't let me repeat my words."

Fika shook her head quickly.

"Fika won't leave, before Arga takes responsibility."

"That means, you prefer the rough road."

"Not really, Fika chose the soft path anyway."

Arga. "Lo dare my opponent now?"

"When did Fika say that Fika was afraid of Arga?"

The handsome cowo actually chuckled while smiling obliquely at the word that came out of the mouth of the braided girl.

"Udah you should be afraid of me."

"But really, Fika is not afraid of Arga."

I don't know what other words Arga had to take out to make the girl go away. But it looks like it will end in vain. At the moment Arga can not treat him more rude because many people are looking at him, especially his friends. And his image as captain would definitely be tarnished if he were to act rashly.

"Fika's here to put Arga in charge. And Fika already has a solution for Arga to take responsibility."

Arga raised his chin slightly while putting both arms into his pocket. Trying to second-guess what other silly thoughts the girl is planning in front of her. "What?"

"Fika wants Arga to play basketball."

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