
"CAFEEL PASHA!"
"CAFEEL!"
"CALLING!"
The cheer of Widya Madya High School was given to Kafeel who was in the school's indoor field to compete with one of her underclassmen. In two months there will be an equal SMA match. Kafeel Pasha is supposed to retire in extra school because she has stepped on the 12th grade. That is, students in Class 12 are required to focus on the lesson to welcome graduation.
Even so, Kafeel keeps visiting the badminton extras at his school because he wants to see how much his underclassmen are improving. This time, Kafeel was challenging his underclassmen to play against him.
In the last second, Kafeel dealt a smash that was the result of his opponent's defeat.
Set points.
Kafeel.
The first set scored 21 and the opponent scored 18. The second set had 21 points and the opponent had 19.
It's just a little different, but why can't Kalingga catch up with him? Kalingga's breathing gasps. He remained seated on the field with his feet raised to refute both hands above the knees. His head is raised. Staring at the ceiling of the indoor court with a state of sweat that continues to drip.
Kafeel who was on the other side of the net looked at his underclassman named Kalingga with a flat gaze. Approached by his coach, the teacher gave him a towel and was accepted by Kafeel. "Why don't you become a coach here instead of at another school?"
After drying his hair, Kafeel placed a towel over both of his shoulders. The man glanced at Kalingga who also wiped the area of his face that was sweating. Then, replied in a tone that sounded insinuating, "Related? Does anyone agree with me?"
Kalingga who felt insinuated, but he ignored him.
"Hey." Kafeel cried out, then continued, "Learn you the knowledge of peace and quiet and be humble to those you learn from." Hadith History Thabrani. But, in the slightest he can't be humble to me."
His 11th-grade younger brother shook his head lazily.
"First, Sir. Heat. Assalamu'alaikum." Not wanting to be here for long, Kafeel prefers to go and about the evaluation, the coach is definitely more understanding than Kafeel himself.
To get to the exit, Kafeel had to pass by his obnoxious underclassman. Right next to Kalingga, the young man said something, "Gue."
Kafeel's move stopped. The owner of Kafeel Pasha's name turned to look at Kalingga and smiled cynically. "Gue doesn't like looking for enemies, but if you want me to be the same as you, I'm okay."
Kalingga only glanced at his upperclassman.
Kafeel looked at the man in silence, his high-ranking younger brother almost the same as him. "Originally you know, I don't know how good you play badminton, will not be better than me. Mending lo quit rather than depression for losing play time."
Kalingga clenched his hands as Kafeel made it through. The man turned around and said, "GUE, KALINGGA. IN THE NEXT GAME, I WILL SURPASS LO POINTS IN VARIOUS CATEGORIES!"
"Aiisssh." Kafeel covers her hair with her hands. Sighing a long breath, the man turned to look at Kalingga, then asked, "You want to hold my equal?"
...-REVOLUSWEET-...
"Dude."
Kafeel, Ivan, Raka, and Damar came together after the Maghrib Prayer at the nearby mosque with Angkringan owned by the Big Brother named Kairav. His name is a bit like Kaira, isn't it? Sometimes for no reason, Kafeel envies her brother just for having the same name.
Stop talking about the name because Kafeel doesn't like it.
Angkringan K03 in this place is only a branch of many other stalls. Given capital money by his parents, Kairav began pioneering Angkringan after graduating SMK and ended up with himself studying while working. Then entering the 10th grade, Kafeel also helped the brother.
Sometimes, Kafeel holds another branch that is different from the older brother. Because Kafeel's intention was only to hang out with his friends, Kafeel was absent for the day and switched at a branch operated by his brother.
"Gue nitip." Kairav. He took the scabbard in his bag and left from there.
"Hm." Kafeel and his three friends sat on one of the mats. The other mats were filled with many people. The business built by his brother has had many branches entrusted by his employees.
For Kairav himself, he has 6 branches including himself with 18 employees. Per-kiosk brought by 3 employees. While Kafeel has 3 branches managed by 3 branch people.
It is not a luxury-looking business, but because of this, they become closer to their parents. In the past, their parents had hobbies and jobs that were not far from food. His father is a cake maker, while the mama chef in one of the restaurants. Then they married and built a restaurant that was given a Dessert menu and also the archipelago food. There is also foreign food served.
In fact, the seasoning used for their Angkringan comes from their custom-made mama.
"When did you start as a coach at Kaira High School?" Damar opened the topic after his friends were scattered on the mat and lying down.
Kafeel, who was playing on his phone, looked at Damar and replied, "Em, Friday or Saturday. If it's Sunday, I actually want it, but they mostly don't want it. So I'd rather Friday Saturday."
"Defense not lo?" asked Raka while sucking the tobacco butts he bought from his angkringan.
Kafeel took a deep breath. "Actually, if not paid also gapapa. For formality, I accept it. I'll be a coach there, let's meet Kaira. Especially after this I'm the same he graduated, I want to know where he wants to go. While I don't have Kaira's number, even though I've known him for a long time."
"Your intention is to make mepet Kaira, but he is not nanggepin. Lo gapapa?" Ivan asked. Between his index and middle fingers was also a lit cigarette.
"Gue is safe. Apparently, he's not like other guys, I don't have a problem. Although sometimes, Kaira is more often the same as her brother because they often play together at home. So, meet often."
"Sign redflag thou chick, you must be aware, Feel!" Instead of supporting him, Ivan provoked him.
Hearing that, Damar raised his fist to show Ivan. "Lo's mouth! Don't beat Feel. As far as I can see, Kaira is a good kid, but yeah maybe because of religious rules, she's not too close to a guy if there's no need."
Kafeel only smiled obliquely at Ivan's words. "Gue knows. I just want to know Deket with him. Anyway, if I'm his match, what else can I do?"
"At first I was not allowed to be with the Headmaster because it was 12th grade, but I made another offer and I said, Sure? I am the third winner in the province, I rarely submit myself to be a coach who is even in demand by other schools. For wages, I attach more importance to the progress of the students than to the nominal question. I hope you can think well. I said that, as a result, the Principal wants to."
As usual, Kafeel and his stubbornness actually forced others to follow his stubbornness, but ...
"Part of hiring expensive coaches, mending I teach aja that has clearly won in the province, right?" At the end of the sentence, he laughed.
The cafeel ....
"Feel." Raka called.
"Hm?"
"Lo likes her ... or is it just an obsession?"
Deg.
Just one question. Just one. Why is Kafeel so hard to answer? She like? Or obsession? And why doesn't Kafeel feel upset or angry? It was as if Raka's words were a statement.
"Buy."
Kafeel's daydream was renewed when a man stopped in front of the angkringan. Kafeel began to respond to the buyer, then gave him a plate. "Lo?"
Not familiar with the sound of the seller, Ghifary looked at the man in front of him who looked surprised. "Well are you here?!"
"Well? I should have been the one. 'This is where I belong, '" Kafeel replied.
Ghifary looked up, staring at the board that read, Angkringan K03. To be sure, K is Kafeel or it could be Kairav. But what is 03? Turning his gaze towards Kafeel, the 21-year-old man hissed. "That's why I'm not here."
"Only lo?" kafeel asked after tracing the back of Ghifary who might have been the girl.
"Lo think?!" Ghifary raised an eyebrow.
"Right of heart. So my brother-in-law, you must be!" kafeel said in a soft voice.
"Surely has a sister-in-law like lo. Mending the same Haqi than the same lo" replied Ghifary who immediately broke Kafeel's expectations.
"Why? Am I that bad?"
Ghifary stopped his hand wanting to take some burnt skewers after hearing a question from Kafeel that really sounded like a joke to him. The 21-year-old laughed. "Lo kira's? By reason of a feeling that you do not even understand, you call it like. In fact, it's an obsession."
"From the way you behave in front of Kaira, I know it's not a sacred feeling you give Kaira. It's just an obsession with the guise of feeling" Ghifary continued in an annoying-sounding tone in Kafeel's ears.
"What do you know about my feelings?!" Kafeel gnashed his jaw. If it wasn't for Ghifary being Kaira's older brother, Kafeel would have really finished him off.
"So, what do you know about your feelings?" Instead of answering, Ghifary reversed Kafeel's question as a challenge to him. Ghifary would applaud if Kafeel answered this question with a fact about his feelings.
However,
Kafeel just pensive.
Meanwhile, Ghifary smiled in anguish. "Learn the truth, Kaira is not a girl who falls in love easily. He knows what is good and bad. With you who often bother him, he will not be disturbed. Because he's my brother."
"Second. I'm not buying. My mood's bad because look at you." Ghifary sighed. He turned towards his parked motorcycle, then drove away from Angkringan.
"Well, what's my subscription?" Kairav, the older brother who had just arrived after Maghrib Prayer at a nearby mosque, stared at Kafeel with raised eyebrows. The lower part of his body still wears a black striped maroon that is evidence of his faith in the Power.
Kafeel shrugged his shoulders indifferently. "I am nothing. He's gone himself."
Kafeel's vision senses catch a man behind Kairav's body. After finding out who the young man was, Kafeel pulled the corner of his lips. "Gue didn't really think you were dating."
"You mean? Does he intend to come here?" Kairav looked at the young man who had been tailing him since exiting the mosque, then raised an eyebrow. "Gue saw it in the mosque. Don't know what's going on there."
"Yes, obviously pray! You think I'm doing in the mosque if I don't pray?!" the young man replied with a sewot.
"Oh." Kairav shrugged his shoulders. The man took off the glove and showed off his usual training pants behind it. The 21-year-old Kairav said, "Gue doesn't know that he's Kaira's brother."
Kafeel shrugged his shoulders. Speaking of Ghifary, he was a bit annoyed with the man. "Gue just found out he's on your subscription."
Kairav took his iced tea, then sat down at the lesehan place occupied by Kafeel and his friends. Occasionally see some of his customers sitting on other mats and talking. "Lo fought a lot at the same school as Kalingga?"
"Often. If they fight, they are not giggling," replied Ivan.
"One even though he did not say anything, one was disturbing," continued Damar."
"They are human versions of Tom and Jerry" Raka said, shaking her head in surprise.
Kalingga, the name of the young man who came with Kairav. Kafeel looked at a man younger than him. Just given a casual glance, Kalingga actually glanced cynically at Kafeel. Instead of being humble and apologetic, the man who was his youngest brother actually raised the temperature that made Kafeel feel boiling.
Kafeel just squealed. "He himself fought me. Oh, how I've got no fuss with me."
...-REVOLUSWEET-...