
At half-three in the afternoon Maira and Angkasa had left for school to follow the volleyball exculus. Behind the joining of Maira in exkul volleyball, there was a handsome young man who was so happy. Yes that person is Raka, because he is also in exkul volleyball. So he was happy to meet Maira and spend more time with the girl.
"Sir upil," said Maira. He immediately came to Raka when he saw the man standing alone on the edge of the field with his own smile.
"Eh Ra's. Why?" asked Raka a little surprised.
"Why are you smiling to yourself?" ask Maira astonished.
"Nothing. Who is smiling to himself, misseeing your times," elak Raka.
"Obviously I see, you smile to yourself. I'll eat carrots like upin-ipin, so my vision is clear."
"No Maira, no one smiles by themselves."
"Oh I know, you are seneng because I joined exkul volleyball huh? You like me, don't you?" Maira smiled widely and lowered her eyebrows.
"Confidence is good, but do not delay confidence also times," said Raka while touching Maira's forehead slowly.
"Aw sick woi. Like my forehead really, really," Maira rubbed her forehead that hurt, "I'm not confident. When I was at home, you said I was beautiful. You like me the same?"
Raka looked at this beautiful girl in front of him with a look of disbelief, what kind of thought was Maira.
Raka pinched the cheek of the gnarled Maira cabi, "It is not the concept of Maira cantiiik. Kan lo say I'm with another handsome, so I reply muji lo pretty too. Not because I like you."
"Oh, duh duh lelainin. Red must be my cheek. The responsibility does not lo, it hurts my cheek," said Maira while stroking her cheek.
"Why?" Raka brought her face closer to Maira's, "I want to kiss her to get well."
For a moment Maira was silent looking at Raka's face that was quite close, making her heart beat fast. Then he pushed Raka's head strong.
"Lo's gum!" After saying that Maira immediately left with the condition of her face that had been flushed with embarrassment.
"Gue told me to kiss really new tau tau rasa lo," murmured Maira.
Raka just chuckled softly as she stared at Maira's departure. It feels good to be cheating on that girl.
After the completion of the Azaan ashar and prayers together in the school mosque for the Muslims. Finally they started volleyball, which was led by a young teacher named Aldi as a sports teacher. Before practicing the techniques of playing volleyball, of course they must warm up first. It all aims to prevent muscle cramps.
"Lo see Aldi sir. Muscles, O Allah," whispered one of the schoolgirls on the sidelines of her warm-up activities.
"Yes woi is not strong, handsome," said one of them.
Maira who heard the whispers of her other friends also agreed with their words that Mr. Aldi was handsome.
Because their gym teacher is young and handsome, moreover unmarried. Many girls enter exkul volleyball, only aiming to be able to see Mr. Aldi. Not only handsome, Mr. Aldi is also friendly to his students, this is what makes the students more like.
Ets but make no mistake, if we have started learning or exercise. Mr. Aldi would be serious, even if he did wrong the disciples did not dare to look into his cold eyes.
"Alright because today many children are just entering. We will learn from the beginning. Yes it will start from learning the passing down. For seniors can help teach their friends who can not yet," explained Mr. Aldi.
"Okay sir" they answered in unison.
After that they disbanded and each took a volleyball to practice. Maira had already taken a volleyball for herself, now she was looking for Raka. He wanted to be taught by Raka, all mode hehe. Actually Maira can play volleyball, let alone passing of course he already knows. Keep this story different again.
"Well that's Raka's brother," Maira was about to approach Raka, "Sir Rak..."
"Sir Raka!" call Lery and approach Raka.
Maira stopped her steps who had wanted to approach Raka. Raka and Lery look very familiar. Lery is a classmate of Maira, if you remember that time Maira and Lery both signed up for OSIS.
In the early days of attending school Maira and Lery often thought siblings. Because the other kids said their faces were both like siblings. The difference is only Lery is higher and contains. And prettier than Maira according to Maira.
Maira widened her ears trying to listen to the conversation of the two of them. But still not heard. Maira became curious what they were talking about, because Raka looks very happy to chat with Lery.
"OK deh thanks Raka handsome brother," said Lery as he blinked one eye and passed away.
"There's a haha" said Raka shaking her head as she laughed at Lery.
After Lery's departure, Raka turned her head and found Maira who was looking at her with an indescribable look. Raka approached Maira who was still silently staring at her.
"Ra, here I teach passing down," said Raka.
Maira just silently did not reply, her chest feeling hot. What's on his mind now is...
"Okay, thanks Raka's handsome."
"Thank you, handsome Raka."
"MAD RAKA."
"Maira!" tegur Raka who made Maira aware of her daydream.
"Why are you upil?" maira asked, she only realized that there was Raka nearby.
Raka shook his head apparently from earlier he spoke himself. I don't know what the girl in front of him is thinking to the point of not listening to her words from earlier.
"Do you want me to teach you to pass down? If you want to go."
"O-oh want dong, let's practice yok."
"Yes, it's starting. First of all your legs, open as wide as your shoulders. Keep going..."
It didn't take long, Maira had started mastering the bottom passing quickly. Yes, he is very clever.
"Well good, keep going" said Raka.
Raka noticed Maira who was focusing on training. Sweat had soaked his temple, yes Maira had worked hard. Raka frowned as Maira continued to be bothered with her hair which always blocked her eyes. Who told Maira not to tie her hair. It should be if you are doing this sport, the hair is tied Maira.
"Udah just stop first" Raka said.
"Hhhhhhhh?" ask Maira.
"Did't you bring some hair?"
"There's. Why?"
"Here!" Maira gave her hair without asking anything.
After taking Maira's hairband, Raka immediately twisted Maira's body to back her.
"Eh uh what do you want?" maira asked in shock.
"Udah diem!"
Maira was surprised when Raka's hand, started touching her hair. The man painstakingly tidied his hair and tied it. Well how is this Maira's chest pounding. Don't let Raka hear it. The same thing happened to her chest, it was beating. But they should keep trying to calm down.
"Udah knew had long hair, not even tied up," said Raka.
Why Raka should speak near Maira's ear.