Unforgettables

Who winner?

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"Fika wants Arga to play basketball."

Arga was a little surprised but still looked calm as usual, he raised one eyebrow then chuckled in amusement.

"Lo's koos?"

Fika nodded for sure. "When Fika wins, Arga must master the destroyed Fika chemical project. And if Fika loses..."

"Moreover me."  Spontaneous Arga.

Fika thought for a moment but quickly answered. "okay."

Somehow Arga suddenly chuckled again holding amused in his stomach. It could be that a girl seems to dare to challenge him. Even if in hindsight no one had challenged him before let alone on a condition. But now? Just look at who's trying to play with a fire with an Arga Aldiano.

"You better embarrass yourself here." Said Arga holding amusedly.

Fika who heard him frowned and took a step closer to him.

"Who would want to embarrass himself? Is it just Arga Doang who plays basketball? But, thank you for your attention and warn Fika not to embarrass yourself. Fika became more eager to defeat Arga."

Instantly Arga's expression changed, the man returned to his flat face then snorted. "Don't be a pawn."

"The pede is important. Don't-don't it Arga who is afraid to lose with Fika well?"

Arga squinted his sharp eyes. Then grieve. "No word of fear in my life."

"Why is Arga afraid to accept Fika's challenge?"

Arga hardens the jaw. "Lo"

"It turns out that an Aldiano Arga was penge-"

"Gue accept your challenge."

Fika smiled in satisfaction, her plan of persuading Arga had succeeded. But now the biggest question is, is he capable of defeating Arga? Arga is the best captain there and he? No one, especially when it comes to playing basketball.

But at the moment he doesn't want to think about that, the most important thing now is that he has to play as well as he can and try his best. What is so hard about playing basketball? Think Fika. Fika always believes in a miracle where the miracle will always come when everything seems impossible.

Fika extended her arm towards Arga as a symbol of agreement. “OK deal?”

A few seconds Arga just stared at Fika's arm but the next second he grabbed it. “Deal.”

PRRIIIITTTTTT

"Okay, before the game starts. You should know the game's game." Willy directed. "Too for Arga of course you must know this rule, but for lo Fik, before I want to ask if you are sure you want to fight the Arga?"

"Knew!" Fika replied with a passionate spontaneity.

"Lo know how to play basketball, right?" Ask Willy again.

"Tau dong, basketball doesn't know. Just hit the ball, dribbled and throw it into the ring, get in."

Actually Willy did not believe it completely, because Fika's knowledge of basketball is so basic even far from the standard word. Even so, he will not be able to prevent the girl.

"Okay, it's only 10 minutes. Anyone who has put more balls in during this time. Then he's the winner. But there are some other rules that require you not to break them or you will be exposed to violations."

Willy explained some rules in outline from starting rules in taking the ball, throwing, seizing and so on. After finishing explaining Willy asked the two players 'whether they understood or not' and it was nodded by Arga and also Fika showed that they had understood.

Just now Willy was about to blow his whistle to start the game but suddenly Fika raised her hand up. "Why Fik?"

"Emmm..Fika wants to ask, there will be no rest?"

Willy and Arga suddenly chuckled, either too innocent or indeed ignorant, yet it sounded ludicrous. It was not only the two handsome men who were chuckling but all who were watching. Some even sound bad.

"Why? Fika just asked. Is it wrong then?"

"It's not wrong, but it's just a minute, so there's no time to rest." Willy said.

Fika finally nodded her head in understanding, and Willy began to blurt out a whistle to throw the ball in the middle between Arga and Fika who were ready to face each other.

"Ready?" Willy asked to see the two players take turns.

Fika nodded confidently and Arga only needed to raise one eyebrow signaling he was more than ready.

PRRIIIITTTTTT

Game's starting.

Willy throws the hull of his basketball, which instantly becomes Arga tepis. Fika who is much shorter than Arga is certainly difficult to balance it.

"Arga! The arga! The arga!"

Voices of support began to be heard. Fika ran after Arga who was dribbling the ball so smartly. The braided girl started to block him to take the ball, but that was not a problem. The cowo very easily passed Fika even from that distance as Arga began to throw his ball towards the ring and...

"Yeeeeeyy!!!!..." The ball went in without missing a bit.

Now score one for Arga, and Fika is still zero. Arga took the lead when time had shown half a minute. It's even too fast, and certainly too easy for Arga. Fika who was standing not far from Arga could only frown while looking at him. He almost forgot who he was playing against, he was the best player of Wijaya High School.

"Cih, you geeky geek! sok-sok and nantangin Arga basketball. Never realized what?"

"Oh well, we will see later.anyways we already know who will win. It's impossible for Arga to lose to that geeky."

"I'm sorry, I'm curious to see the ugly face of the geeky pas lose later."

"True! I also. I want it to be my face."

The insults from the Arga fans began to spread talk even to Fika's ears as she passed them. Even so it seems that Fika does not care.

He continued walking past them with a serious look on Arga who was returning to dribble the ball, the girl's gaze focused towards the big orange ball.

"The devil will not lose!" Mumam Fika's.

Without a warning before, Fika ran as fast as possible towards Arga and unexpectedly he immediately grabbed the ball in the hands of the man and turned to back him. Arga gasped at Fika's sudden arrival.

“Wih see the cupu! Anjir the Arga kecolongan tuh.”

“Please, the cupu will not be able to enter the ball into the ring kok.”

“Where do you know? What if he could? The ball is thrown, it can automatically enter, right?”

“Brisik lo! Look at that! I'm sure if the cupu can't possibly defeat Arga!”

“Iya iyah, how do you aja deh Sher.”

Fika is still trying to block Arga so that the man has trouble taking the ball. He slightly circled around avoiding Arga's handcuffs behind his body.

Without waiting any longer, Fika darted running to dribble the ball towards the ring. Still do not care though now many mouths that insult him from starting to call him geeky or cupu. The most important thing at the moment is that he can put the ball in the ring.

“Prev! Look at Fika, Anjir is not my nagga he can basketball. Gile, how to dribble is pretty good too.” Heboh Andre who was also stunned to see the action of Fika.

“Ho’ Pret, I also don't expect. Even though we are difficult to help the ball from the Arga. Hehe.. But the girl was nimble too well, dumbfounded me.” Timpal Riyan was his teammate while chuckling.

Willy who had been focused on seeing the stopwatch was now just focused on seeing the braided girl running, he said, there was a hint of a sense of awe buried in his heart because that corner of his lips began to be engraved looking at Fika who was already close to the ring.

“Fik, come on Fik!” Shouted Willy spontaneously.

Cheers ripples began to grow between the supporter and the insult. But it does not make Fika tremble. He is still focused on the ball and the movement of his hands.

“Sial!”

While Arga ran after the girl in front of him who ran so agile. While cursing himself because he underestimated Fika too much so that he could let his guard down. Arga further accelerated his pace, to catch up with Fika and prevent him from throwing the ball. Arga slipped until his steps were now aligned with Fika. But the girl did not care about it, she remained focused with the ball in her hand.

“Fika can!” He said slowly then he stomped his feet firmly to the floor, with the style of holding the position of the ball that he set towards the ring. Then throw him the hull before Arga will grab him and..

“YES!" Willy shouted enthusiastically.

“Yeeeeeeeyyy.. Log in, log in, sign in..” Fika shouted so loudly that it shrank the screaming voices of the cheerliaders and the other spectators. Even with no hesitation Fika ran towards Arga who was standing right behind him. The man's face looked annoyed.

“Asian.. Fika can wlooee..” His tongue stuck out in front of Arga's flat face.

“Don't mince first lo, just one already proud.”

“Tap our score so same wloeee.”

“Lo just lucky now, does not mean you can afford me.”

“Idih Arga how to be a pedian? anyway from where Arga know if Fika will lose?”

Arga was bluffing his jaw. “Gue will confirm it now.”

Fika smiled and crossed her chest. “OK, but Arga's origin knows. Fika will also not give up to defeat Arga.”

“Lo see aja.”

“This is Fika sawin.” Fika slightly glared her eyes at Arga who actually frowned strangely at the type of girl in front of him.

Far from his expectations, Arga now has to play seriously to face the geeky. And the next dimenit Arga must be more focused, just one time he was cheated and he will not let the girl take another chance.

PRIITTT…

Fika returned the dribble part of the ball, he had just bounced the ball a few times but Arga quickly grabbed it and ran quickly towards the ring and threw it until it managed to enter.

Arga glared but did not say a word. He actually returned to dribble the ball which was directly followed by Fika at the back.

“Heh culun! Don't be so smart. Mending is a waste of time!”

“Daddy! Not realising yourself, Lo. Hmh! Got a glass at home? Let you see how bad you are."

"Ngaca mamen NGACA!"

"Cewe don't have brains!"

"No shame!"

“WOOOOOO.., cupu base, geeky, village! Get out of here!"

“Nyerah! You won't win against our Arga!”

PRIIIIIIIIIIITTTTTTTTTTTTTTT

Willy blew his whistle so hard that it shrank the cheers of contempt from the supporters beside him. They looked at Willy in wonder.

“At can be emailed?! Look at the game does not need most bacots!”

Finally the Arga fans were silent because the jolt of Willy who was quite hard a bit made them shocked and scared.

“Time to stay 7 minutes.” Shouted Willy then.

Hearing that Fika was surprised and increasingly accelerated his steps to catch up with Arga in front.

Arga again threw the ball into place, and entered easily as usual. Fika who from now on continues to kink looking for a gap in the back of Arga's body began to get increasingly upset because the man did not give him the slightest chance to take the ball.

Finally, Fika with a slight reflex pulled the back jersey Arga as a result of the handsome guy turned to look at it to give the opportunity for Fika to take the ball but..

BRUK!

"Female!" Willy who was far away there shouted in surprise.

“AW!” Fika squealing.

Arga lost his balance because his legs tripped with Fika's legs that would step in front of him until the two fell together.

Everyone was silent to see the two people who were falling there, actually surprised them not because of the fall of Arga and Fika, but because of how the position of the two fell.

“Iiiihh..! I swear I can't stand it! The geeky is out of bounds. I can tell you again!”

Sherla who was anxious to see Fika who was on top of Arga's body intended to hit him directly but her steps were held back by Andre who suddenly pulled his wrist.

"Sher Let alone, itung-itung we again watch free korean drama.”

“Apply!? Free brain lo?! I'm not willing to see Arga touched by anyone, let alone the same bego girl. STEP AWAY! Don't stop me!" Sherla throws her hand but again Nico who now stands in her way.

"Let us rarely see the rich live. So you don't bother the two geckos okay. Mending lo is now onem beside me."

Sherla snorted loudly while pushing Nico in front of her.

"Basically you perverted brains can never think intelligently!"

Sherla's Perkatana just made Nico and Andre look at her. But it does not affect the girl in the least. Sherla actually pushed Nico back to get rid of him and then stepped forward with a thousand steps toward Fika and Arga.

"Woi cupu! Geeky! Get up from there!"

Fika gasped including Arga, they just woke up. For some reason it was as if they had forgotten about the event that had just happened.

"Deed yes lo? Cepet wake!"

Fika tried to get up but looked difficult not to mention the tabuhnya that really stuck with the chest of the Arga field. To make him tremble himself.

"I swear to you! A long time!" Sherla finally intervenes to pull the rough Fika up from Arga's strapping body. He pulled the skinny shoulder of Fika carelessly until she stood up straight again.

"Aw!" Fika grimaced because before that Sherla had pinched her hand.

"Gee!" Sherla rounded her eyes, then turned to Arga who was about to wake up from her position. "Arga, aren't you talking?"

The slightly blonde-haired girl touched Arga's wet hands and wrapped them around her neck. His treatment made Arga gasp to his head while frowning.

"Why are you?"

Sherla smiled faintly at Arga. "Kok want to do it anyway, yes nolongin you are. I'm anther to the UKS, huh?"

Arga immediately pulled his arm and stood up straight. "No, lebay lo."

"Ih Arga, I'm worried about you. Surely your chest hurts from being pierced by that astral creature!" Sherla said as she glanced at little Fika beside her.

"So tau lo. Get out of the field now. I want to continue the game." Arga's casual words are still in his flat face.

"Kok you ngusir me si? I'm here for you."

"Who told you to come here?"

Sherla is silenced, she does not expect that Arga will tell her that.

"iii.. Arga is so! It's been noticed that it's dumping."

"Lo's not who I am. And I don't care about you."

At that moment Arga suddenly stepped out of the field towards the dressing room.  Leaving Fika and Sherla there. Game included.

"It's all because of you!" Shouted Sherla blaming Fika beside her.

"Well what Fika's in the wrong? Isn't it Sherla's sister who made Arga angry?"

"Oohs.. You dare to nyolot well the same me?"

"Who's the nyolot? The guy from earlier Fika was ordinary."

Not wanting to aggravate the atmosphere, Fika intends to stay away from Sherla who is upset. Fika knows provoking Sherla's anger could wreak havoc on her own. He soon turns around, but Sherla will not let him go.

Because the girl looks like she's looking

something over there that's covered with a basketball under his feet. He suddenly picked it up quickly and was about to throw it before Fika stepped away from her position.

"Fik watch out for Fik!" Shouted Andre and Willy together.

Out of shock, Fika turned around with a closed-eye reflex due to the basketball throw that was already hovering right in front of her eyes. And..

BUGS!

"Yeah..." I don't know why everyone in the room was screaming out loud.

"Fik, you're not papa?" Willy walked over to Fika who was still standing stiff there with her eyes tightly closed.

Why not hurt? Inner Fica.

To shake off her sharp taste Fika decided to slowly open her eyelids, she ambushed several times to control the light that barged in through her pupils. The brown eyes finally opened perfectly. The dims that filled his senses now began to focus and revealed a figure that was now standing upright very close to him.

Fika choked even widened once she realized who that person was.

"prices."

Somehow his heart this time was pounding so fast faster some continuously as it stared at the glare of cold sharp brown eyes was staring at him so closely.

With a blank look, Arga was silent without any complaints or anger coming out of his mouth. His mysterious gaze and unpredictable expression made his sinister aura disappear. But it raises a lot of questions.

Fika swallowed his saliva he could feel the mint scent of Arga's body which was so drugging madly. His body instantly stiffened and his throat dried up instantly. Isn't that Arga the mean guy? Is he really that cold guy?

"Sorry, I didn't mean it!" Sherla who was behind Arga's body screamed in shock at Arga's sudden arrival until the ball hit her body.

Fika who heard that also frowned and glared at his eyes.

"A-prices nolongin Fika?" With great difficulty Fika fought the pain in her tongue to speak. Although he said it very slowly, he was sure Arga must have heard it. Of course he did it because he did not want to reawaken the negative aura of the man.

But Arga just silently looked at him blankly, with his position that was too late he put both hands into his pants pocket while his gaze stared fixed the braided girl who was staring at him confused and worried.

And in the next second Arga turned his gaze away and passed out the field towards the exit. Everyone was silent and stunned with astonishment including Fika who was still faithful to look at the sturdy back of the man who was getting away from his sight.

"What is Arga..?"

"Arga nolongin Fika? That's really Arga, right?"

"Astagfirullah is really Arga?"

"Aunty Ratna's daughter?"

"And she nolongin Fika? Fika loh Fika?"

"Oh my God, Fika what was last night's dream?"

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