Dew Under the Rain

Dew Under the Rain
Galang vs Fandy


"Okay, because there are already six people. We're going to divide. Three on three, yeah. We're training, for the game the day after." The plontos-headed coach divided his six students.


Galang leads team one and Fandy enters his team. He will be Galang's rival today. The coach with the whiskers around his lips took a deep look.


Galang and Fandy's gazes turned each other off. Fandy was the captain of basketball in his school, Galang was not the captain, but his presence in the team was very necessary. If Galang is absent, then his school basketball team will lose.


Most yards do long distance shots that make high points. When asked to be captain of basketball, Galang refused outright. Not bad, it's just that he was too lazy to get in touch with the organizations at the school. He wants to be free without having to bear the burden on behalf of the team.


Galang and Fandy have been divided into two groups. Galang took the lead for a while because Fandy challenged him. Coins are tossed by the coach, Fandy chooses the head while Galang the tail.


Luck indeed sided with Galang this time, Galang dribbled the ball with a deadly look aimed at Fandy. Fandy came back with keen eyes full of desire.


He did not want to lose to Galang, nor did Galang. Not because of Dewun, Galang still did not know about Fandy who asked Dew to be his girlfriend openly.


Dew looked at the two with mixed feelings. He knew that Fandy was doing it to get his attention. The basketball game begins.


Fandy and Galang fought each other for abilities. Fandy does not want to lose to Galang, so does Fandy. Both are equally ambitious, Galang maintained self-esteem. While Fandy, have to be themselves in their relationship.


Long enough they played fiercely, until finally the coach blew the whistle. He stopped the game with a score. No one is superior.


"Okay, you're welcome on this Eagle's basketball team."


Fandy smiled triumphantly, not with Galang shaking his waist while wetting his lips with his tongue. He was already suspicious of Fandy who was so sudden.


After the coach left, Galang pushed Fandy's shirt. Fandy just raised the corner of his lips. He was very entertained to see the attitude of Galang just now. Fandy swept away Galang's former hand that was left on his shoulder.


Fandy stepped away lazily to serve Galang. The ferret who felt ignored, throwing the basketball was strong beside Fandy. The young man with a height that almost drew with Galang turned his head, raising one eyebrow.


Galang approached, pulling Fandy's collar. He did not accept Fandy's attitude like toying with him.


"What do you mean?" asked Galang with a grim face. Dews instantly descended to stop the unusual haughty attitude of Galang.


"Ck!" Fandy still clucked while throwing his face away. "You have a problem with me?"


"Much talk!" shouted Galang who had clenched his hands and was ready to throw a punch on the handsome face of Fandy.


Dew blocks right in between the two. Her hands were stretched out and her eyes closed as the blow almost hit her pretty face.


"Grow," said Galang who stopped his hand that little he lost consciousness will hurt Dewun.


His gaze bowed, slowly Galang's hand came down. Next to her hand took off Fandy's collar.


"My goal here is just to say. If I like Dew too!" his toilet then passed with his hand placed in his pants pocket.


"Hey...!" yelled Galang did not accept. Although Dew got in the way, Galang still chased after Fandy who was so honest to say his feelings in front of Galang.


Thoughtful and blindly, he threw a punch in Fandy's face. Until he fell on the basketball court. Galang overcame his body and wanted to finish off Fandy.


Dew pulled Galang's hand, he was as strong as he could to protect Galang from trouble. He did not want to, his girlfriend was punished.


Fresh blood had already flowed on the tip of Fandy's lips, he rubbed it rough then chuckled. Instead of being angry, he simply smiled disdainfully.


Fandy is increasingly challenged to get the Dew. The round-eyed girl immediately took Galang away. He saw Galang's swollen hands.


"Lang," said Dewun who made Galang turn his gaze to the red-clad girl beside him. "Why are you like that?"


"Ck!" Galang threw away his face for a while, he could not believe the Dew question just now.


"Lang," called Dewun again who had now brought Galang's face to look at him. "I'm your girlfriend. I'm not gonna betray you, Lang."


"But he has the same feeling as you, Mbun!"


"Lang, we can't tell people to fall in love with anyone."


"Yes, but you're my boyfriend!" said Galang who did look very angry. Dew sighed softly, his shoulders weakened. Dewun's eyes were fixed on the back of Galang's hand.


"Pity yourself, Lang. So, hurt yourself. You shouldn't be afraid, tonight we're engaged."


Galang blinked, his eyes were fixed on Dew who still continued to look at his hand. Its essence turns towards the natural pink lips of Dew. He dipped it at a glance.


Cup


Dew was surprised, he hit Galang slowly on the shoulder. While Galang smiled, Dew covered his mouth with his hands then dyed. He was afraid that someone would see and report them as a perverted couple.


"Lang, really aggressive, sig."


"Yes, Mbun. If you're worried about that, cute."


"Ck! Enough, yeah. No more scenes today."


"If that scene just now? Can you?"


"Gee!" Dew pursed his lips, he threw ice that he had used to compress Galang's hand. Then leave Galang. Actually, Dewun was embarrassed by the attitude of Galang that way.


Dew climbed the stairs, he walked towards the classroom. Fandy was still sitting next to Galang. Dew took a deep breath, he felt uncomfortable.


Not to mention, he would teach Fandy to catch up. Naura shook the body of the Dew who was already busy picking up the book from her bag.


"Mbun, he said earlier that Fandy fought, huh?"


The dew nodded, confirming what Naura heard. Fandy continued to stare at Dew who looked disappointed with his attitude.


"So, where's Galang now, Mbun?"


"Hem, I don't know."


The saint went back to their class. I don't know why, it's always the Saint who comes. All the children who saw the coming of Saint looked limp.


The saint who realized that, was confused. He seemed to be aware, if his students did not expect his presence.


"Eh, uh. How about lemes all this? Where is the spirit," he said with the spirit of four-five.


"Yes, sir," answered everything compact but still no spirit.


"Don't you like my existence?"