You're My Stupid?

Episodes.50

The long-awaited time finally arrived, the entire eleven grade santriwati finally arrived at the camp location, five trontons arrived, one hundred and twenty people descended and directly stretched the muscles of her body, the journey that took about five hours more felt very tiring, four large trontons that transported santriwati and the other contained goods, quite successfully made the field area immediately crowded that morning. The committee that was preparing to welcome the camp participants immediately gave instructions to line up neatly.

Fira, as the head of the coordination Scout representative of the princess, advanced confidently as her left hand held a loudspeaker, she then placed herself in the middle of the field, preparing to give instructions to others.

"Look off"

The Scout girl's voice sounded loud and firm, the noise instantly disappeared, now the whole attention was on her. The girl smiled sweetly when she managed to condition her own force, honestly, before she had hesitated, afraid if her orders were not heard.

"Well, welcome to all the eleventh class who have now arrived at the campground, the morning weather is quite sunny today, and it seems to be getting brighter because of the arrival of antunna, which we are waiting for" said Fira invited the cheers of many other santri.

"Okay, next to ana's beloved friends, ana here will tell the location of the tent for the area of the sons and daughters, as well as what locations are around our campground, please pay attention because there is no repetition. First, we are currently in the main field, where all the combined activities are carried out, remember this is the main field, enter a little six tents which are the two tents of the committee, and two ustadz ustadzah, and two more special tents Brother builder brought specifically for you, next to it there is a large tent, aka platoon tent, the first tent where you take food, the first tent, in the middle of the place if you need medicine and health care, and the last tent for you such as snacks to buy noodles or fried foods, and look for ustadz and ustadzah can be there, for example, because it's always standby".

The girl stopped talking for a moment when she felt her force was starting to not focus, she tried to wait until her members were silent, but to be honest her throat had started to dry, turning out to be a tour guide is not an easy thing.

"Well, the last one is the bathroom area, maybe if from here it is not too visible, so you will know for yourself, behind the platoon tent there will be a curtain where it is a bathroom, or a toilet for the princess, and for the area of our son does not love the curtain understand?, the consequences for those who cross the line, and the, damage the curtain, or go through the territory we will return directly to the cottage, and given a warning letter with a heavy level" he stressed.

The girl was silent for a moment after giving an important warning, but in the next second she immediately put on her sweet smile back.

"OK, thank you who still appreciate ana by not talking, either we continue, the princess tent area is about three minutes from here, can be seen there is a line of dark orange and blue tents, well it's antunna tent, and the men's tent area is about seven minutes from here, can be seen ash-colored and sky-blue tent, it's a special tent of the son yes, and the last one, the last one, can be seen, there is one saung around the platoon tent, a small green saung, that you can sit around while making coffee, tea or other warm drinks, it is free yes, do not pay, do not pay, well the next step is, all the friends of the struggle are dear, please put, and tidy up the items to each tent, ana will not read the name of each team again, because antunna must have known the members of the group, well, now at half-nine, half-hour we will meet again in this field for the making ceremony, for your attention, ana, and so on, Safira Lilian said thank you" said Fira who once again put on her sweetest and charming smile, he hoped the camp this time could run fun.

"SISTER INFORMATION PLEASE SONG DONG LET THE SPIRIT" Fira'S spirit.

The song Eagle performed by CJR became the opening song of the morning, the atmosphere of joy and enthusiasm felt very real, very real, Fira then turned off the loudspeaker that would indirectly be a friend during the camp, the girl felt like she wanted to scream so much. However, what he needed now was a mineral water, his throat felt so dry after giving the information, but on the other hand he also felt very weak to walk towards the saung, because of the limp that almost mastered it, the girl then chose to sit for a while on the green grass in the main square, her thirst might disappear if she sat for a while, her mind.

"More"

Shortly after he sat down, a bottle of mineral water that looked very fresh was suddenly in front of his eyes, the girl then took it without thinking for long, she was really thirsty this time.

"Thank you" Fira replied to the person who gave the water.

"Partially already know thirsty at the end of life, still sitting" said Sosok that none other than Khafi's fault.

"Tau lemes no?, lemes abis clear everything" replied Fira who managed to chug the cold drink until it ran out.

"So ana bargaining against her will not, now already want at the end of life nalahin ana, wrong continues to be emang" Khafi replied dramatically.

"Emang is always wrong, antum where ever really" ketus Fira but Khafi knew the girl was joking.

"By the way MC is safe?, Zize is ferocious, isn't he?" ask Fira curiously.

"It's one-on-one, can't it?" khafi's annoyance at the most chatty girl he's ever known.

"Jawab aja Fi, ana males her toast" replied Fira.

"Okay, first, the MC has been safe so far, no problems, training went well, second, he's not fierce, well, even sometimes we joke, last time not to take it at all, he said, zize's cooperation even helped, he continued his son if he did not know directly nanya" explained Khafi who made Fira happy, he was right, had chosen Zize.

"Kan, the choice is not wrong, later you have to try MC with Dhita, tau gak Dhara, guaranteed to be very cool" said Fira, spirit, but the interlocutor was curling his lips.

"When is the same?" ask Khafi.

"Dream, ana is shy, do not want and will never MC together antum, good taste" replied Fira.

The man who felt rejected could only chuckle, he then got up from his seat, chose to return to the committee tent and thought to visit his other historical tent.

"Well, go to the tent, if you want the MC to say yes" teased Khafi.

Fira just kept quiet, he chose to lower his head, not wanting if Khafi knew what he had done just now managed to make a red hue on his cheeks.

"Hmm, go there and don't have to go back" replied Fira who still lowered her head.

Khafi then returned to the tent, he was still unaware if his actions had just succeeded in keeping the girl busy taking care of her heart which was now beating faster, as well as the red hue she was now trying to lose.

"Khafi the habit of talking never think" Inner Fira.

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