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"Where is Glen now?"
Lena took a long breath. He got up from the chair and stepped slowly while crossing his hands in front of his chest. Both Syifa eyes glanced at the direction where Lena was stepping.
"Actually I doubt, I want to tell you how to like this."
"meaning?"
"I'm scared, you cry."
"What do you mean, Len? Syifa doesn't understand."
Lena's steps stopped her hands are now holding on to the iron side of the gurney in the legs.
"So I saw Glen again playing basketball in the school's mini-stadium."
Syifa patted not how can you forget if you are today following a basketball race that represents the school and school is the host.
"Oh, Syifa forgot that today's basketball game, my goodness."
Lena stared confusedly and worriedly as Syifa stepped down from the ranks making Lena rush closer.
"Where are you going, Fa? What do you want?"
"Syifa must hurry, Len. Today's Glen's game. Syifa must look and love Glen."
Lina gawking. His eyes did not even blink in that second either. He did not understand the way his friend thought.
"Lo's crazy, huh? You're sick again. Just realized from fainting."
"But Glen needs Syifa."
"Lo is sick, Fa. Don't understand, the definition of pain."
"But Syifa promised to see Glen play basketball in a mini stadium to see Glen play basketball."
"Syifa is Glen's girlfriend, so Glen needs Syifa's support now" she stepped up intending to get out but Syifa's wrist was quickly intercepted by Lena.
"Lo doesn't have ears, does he? I told you, you're still sick" Lena forbid.
Syifa slammed Lena's hand. His body still felt weak but tried to escape from Lena's grip.
"Syifa knows but this, it's important. Syifa knew by now Glen would be waiting for Syifa."
Accompanied by the heavy breathing stuff, "OK," he broke off and removed his hand grip from Syifa's wrist and chose to fold both hands in front of his chest.
"Okay, I'm not banning you anymore right now. Yes, if it wants to. Go there! Go to Glen and see who's next to him now."
"I didn't want to say this at first or tell you because I didn't want to be hurt or sad."
"Or even I don't want that lo it's my fault and assume that I intend to make misahin lo the same Glen but this is honest and real from my heart, Syifa."
"Gue never made up the story that Glen was he didn't care about you."
Syifa. His face looked puzzled when he heard Lena's explanation.
"They decet even more than the near close word, Syifa. I see you're wearing eyes"
"What evidence?" cut Syifa who finally spoke after the atmosphere of the UKS room was only dominated by the voice of Lena.
"Proof me a lot."
"Well, what's it?"
"The first one you never delivered home and who delivered? Kinara, right? Not lo."
Syifa.
"Who are you taking a walk every week? It is not you who are invited. Never, the hell do you feel the same caution Glen?"
"No, right?" resounding
Syifa closed her eyes tightly. I don't think this is evidence for him.
"Syifa doesn't know what to say to Lena anymore but Glen's reason for sending Kinara to school is because Kinara isn't good at taking a motorbike."
"Lagian Glen and Kinara are cousins, they have family relationships so it's only natural that she's bonkers and walks together."
Lena did not stop thinking when she heard the explanation from Syifa. It seemed that Syifa's brain and heart had been completely shut down with love for Glen.
"OK, go now and you can see how close Kinara is to Glen. Oh yes, it is still eleven so the game seems to still be going on so you can see how exciting Kinara who is passionate for Glen."
Syifa. He was really sculpting now, not knowing what to say until Syifa finally decided to get out of the UKS room leaving Lena who is now smacking her lips with annoyance. His best friend had no ears, so he did not want to hear his advice.
Syifa ran, her body still felt very weak even her legs seemed unable to run anymore. His head was still dizzy, spinning a little but he could still control it. People are staring at him. They still remember the incident where Syifa fainted in front of the flagpole.
Sometimes Syifa stopped running and held on to a pole in the school corridor. Both of his eyes opened and closed slowly. He tries to force himself to get to the mini stadium where Glen is playing basketball.
Syifa touched her head for a moment and then ran back up the stairs on the 2nd floor. Unfortunately the basketball court was on the second floor so Syifa had to bother climbing the stairs.
Some people who went down the stairs were seen staring seriously at Syifa whose face had paled. Her lips looked dry with the glare of my eyes. Her wet hair looked a little tangled but, Syifa paid no heed to it all. He just focused on his goal of having to see Glenn play basketball.
From the outside, there were hysterical screams and the sound of basketball blows and the sound of shoe friction on the surface of the court. Now Syifa was actually in front of the entrance of the field.
Syifa took a deep breath. He straightened his hair, though, his uniform and rubbed his face filled with sweat then after feeling neat Syifa ventured his steps to enter the stadium room where the pews seemed to be filled with spectators from various schools, pretty crowded.
Syifa was now right on the lip of the entrance, from here could also see her school basketball team struggling desperately to get the ball into the opponent's ring.
Syifa smiled as she could see Glen playing basketball. It is not difficult to find the figure of Glen who mingles with his friends.
Glenn has a special character. His body is tall, white, a sweet smile and a headband around his forehead is red in line with the team shirt he uses.
Syifa pulled her hair back. Is it too late?
Glen ran very fast while banging the ball to the floor surface and then jumped up to successfully insert the ball into the ring. Everyone made a sound that made Syifa look up at the score that showed if their school became the winner this time.
Syifa also smiled happily until the smile withered slowly as she could see the figure of the girl running and hugging Glen's body in the middle of the field making everyone cry hysterically. Like their lovers look shy when invaded by hysterical screams from the audience.
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