REVOLUSWEETS

REVOLUSWEETS
7. Punishments


"Assalamu'alaikum, Kaira."


Kaira, the girl who was tying her shoelaces with crouching down immediately looked up at a man who was again in front of her. Their distance was so close that the man's breath Kaira could feel. Suddenly, the girl fell backwards in surprise.


"Astaghfirullah's. What are you doing here?" Kaira hissing. He glanced at some of his classmates who were looking, then some of them laughed.


"Astaghfirullah, answer my greetings why the hell?" Kafeel crouched right in front of Kaira.


"Wa'alaikumussalam Warahmatullahi Westarakatuh. What are you doing here?" Kaira frowned, then stood up and cleaned some parts of her body that were exposed to sand.


Currently, they are on the field for practice sports lessons. They all wear sports clothes.


"Wow, you dajjal boy! How dare you decetin Kaira kayak that!" Disa, the ponytailed girl folded her arms while standing between Kaira and Kafeel.


"Don't get too close to Kaira! Not good," said Mira while pulling Kaira a little backwards.


Kafeel laughed as he glanced at Veina who was looking at him dislikefully. The man showed me the book he was carrying. "Yes. I'm just here to give you a practice book."


"Now? At lesson time? Is there no school?" ask Disa sewot.


"Yes there is. Time's up, 'I have business, so let's give it a second."


"And it was earned?" Mira frowned. Kafel is 12th grade just like them. Teaching other schools is not allowed because it can interfere with the level of focus of the students.


"May be."


"What's the hell at school?" Lisa asked annoyed.


"City ..." Kafeel paused his words, "Gue isn't a bad guy."


"Continue?" Mira raised an eyebrow.


"Just a little crazy" he replied, laughing.


"That's even more!" Mira is hissing lazily.


"Go there! This is my teacher coming!" kaira Pinta.


Kafeel raised an eyebrow, looking at Kaira who was behind his friends. "Belgroff."


"Cafeel!"


"Yes, Kaira."


"That's it!" Kaira pulled Veina towards the corner of the field to line up absent. Disa and Mira also follow him. Kafeel was just sitting near the stairs of the corridor.


Information from Kamal, the class leader who said their gym teacher had a sudden meeting, so they were asked to practice some kind of sport and take his tools in the warehouse.


Kaira, Mira, Disa, and Veina search for some things they can. Kaira who is an athlete only asks about her talent, "Chess is nothing, huh?"


"Nobody can fight you, Kai. Just get over it." Mira rejects hard lines.


"Want a volley?" ask Disa.


"Gue can't."


"Basketball?"


"Gue can't either."


"Definitely?"


"It's not good for four people."


"Keep up what, anyway?!"


"Normally other than chess it ..." Kaira sighed. "... badminton."


"Yes, you're already badminton," said Veina.


"But in front is Kafeel. My real males, I guess later I caper," replied Kaira in an annoyed tone.


"It's just people! Rather than we can not value, mending play that can," said Disa.


Mira pats Kaira on the shoulder. "Look, we'll take care of Kafeel."


"Gue's gone back, ten minutes at most" Kafeel said, sending a chat message to friends.


Sitting under a shady tree, with a book he was carrying. The man looked up, looking at Kaira who came out of one of the rooms while carrying a racket and also a shuttlecock. Somewhat far from its place, the four triumvirs sought their respective positions. Kaira fights Disa, while Veina is with Mira.


"Lo cheats! Suddenly playing hit the wind fast!" kaira said as she took her flight.


"Alah, tell me you can just check your brain using chess doang, right?" Disa laughs.


Kafeel chuckled small on the spot. He walked over to Kaira who seemed to be arguing with Disa who teased him. "It's not a matter of wind, but your hands are less comfortable holding the grip time."


Kaira looked back, looking at Kafeel who was standing a bit away from her. The man reached out his hand, as if he wanted to touch Kaira. The girl quickly moved her hand away. "Don't hold me!"


"No, Kai. Look at my hands!" Kafeel laughs. The man showed me the position of how to hold the right racket. "This is called forehand grip, the basic thing about badminton play time. Everyone should know. Well, basically you're just messing around, so yeah why don't you know."


Feeling slighted, Kaira snorted lazily. "Gue chess. Not using much energy."


Kafeel who heard him laughed softly. "Damn, riya'! Can't be tuh. Takabur, Istighfar, Kai."


"Astaghfirullah's. No, no."


"Lo should focus on seeing the direction where he is going. don't care about the wind. Fast or slow." Not getting a reply from Kaira, Kafeel nodded lightly. "Try it."


"Hm." Kaira no longer paid attention to Kafeel. He continued his game with Disa.


Kafeel stared around. Seeing Kamal who was looking at him sharply. Come to think of it, since when did Kamal look at him like that? Spreading out emotions, Kafeel only smiled obliquely. He ran over to Kamal without regard for the murderous gaze that seemed to stab him.


Kafeel gave me a book, without further ado he said, "Even if you're the former captain of the badminton extras, because I don't know where my students are in class, so I nitip to lo. I'm back."


Kafeel ran away from the field. Arriving at the side of the field, Kafeel shouted, "Kai, I go first. Assalamu'alaikum."


Without turning to Kafeel and focusing on hitting him, Kaira replied, "Wa'alaikumussalam Warahmatullahi Westarakatuh."


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Standing in the hot sun is not the goal of Kafeel. But unfortunately, he was actually punished for lying about taking the book that was left behind. In fact, he was lying.


Kafeel came during the break when he was asked to stand in front of the flagpole and pay his respects until the break was over. Even though he had already sold his name and the talent he had to the BK teacher, still his teacher was unaffected.


Currently, he was made into a spectacle of the students in his school. Some are memotrait and some are spreading rumors about him. Kafeel was able to see the three friends sitting in front of a class while eating snacks without being shared with him. Well, he admitted. It was his own fault. Asking Ivan, Raka, and Damar to lie to their teacher who in the end, the three friends were honest.


"Pity me, she's a bitch." Ivan shook his head lazily.


The water from his forehead fell to his neck. The sun was so hot it felt like it was burning its body. The heat is emitted, drying the throat which requires a drop of water. Kafeel is thirsty. Even so, he could only gulp down his own saliva.


"Ka-Kafeel."


Iris moved. Staring at a hijab girl who approached while carrying a bottle of water. His classmate, Tina. "Lo's thirsty? I'll bring water."


Kafeel shut up for a second. Looking at the bottle with the contents of the water that looks shiny in his eyes. The man began to stretch out his hand. "Gue didn't want to, but I accepted it because I had to."


Kafeel received a gift from him and it was such a rare thing for him. When there are many girls who give something, Kafeel always refuses. For the first time, history has been changed.


"Cie cie."


"Just shoot!"


"Gas, Tin."


Kafeel who was crouching while drinking distanced his lips from the bottle, looked at the few disciples who were on the second floor while cheering. Whatdoes thatmean? Don't-don't ...


"Kafeel, I .. want to say something."


Kafeel shut up for a second. He stood in front of Tina who looked nervous. The man started asking, "Lo likes me?"


Tina quiet.


"But I don't like you." Kafeel began to show its true nature.


He would be blatant if he didn't like someone. The man was actually very kind, but not for the feelings he was given. According to Kafeel, a sense of unworthiness to play. If he retaliates with doubt, the feelings of others will be at stake.


Hearing the questions and answers Kafeel himself gave, Tina gulped down the salivary. The part of his left body, more precisely the one at the core of the heart feels like squeezed. That answer was not what Tina wanted. But it was a statement to him.


To hide her pain, Tina laughed. "Geer very lo, Feel. I'm just saying I haven't paid for the bottle yet. Don't forget to pay the canteen! Huhahaha!"


The girl ran over while laughing. Laugh at his fate this time. Again and again.


"Well, better as this." Kafeel crouched back down and drank the rest of his water bottle. "Nobody can match Kaira in anything."


Just one throw, the bottle goes into the garbage can. Kafeel shook his head in wonder. "Astaghfirullah's. Oh, my God, let's not get 'other."


After seeing Kafeel's rejection that can break the mentality of the opposite sex, Ivan said, "That's a nice person on the other side so you can be aware?"


"Love is blind, Van," said Damar.


"Let's just, as long as he knows the limits." Raka just nodded small.


"He's not shitting. Could've skipped a lesson because he just wanted to go to Kaira's school."


Hearing Ivan's statement, Raka simply said, "Hush! He's going there to give me a practice book."


"In fact, that's just an excuse to cover up the real reason!"


"Lo why the hell, Van?! It's really sensitive that Kafeel has the same business as Kaira. Do you like Kaira?"


"Lo guess, I like girls like that?" Ivan, who was beside Damar, raised an eyebrow.


"You mean that chick, what?! Be careful, Van! you're saying it like Kaira's a cheap chick!" Raka slightly raised her tone. Damar who was in the middle of them only snorted lazily because the two were starting to argue.


"Gue does not like the way he rejects Kafeel especially until it has been scorned. I also know which girls Kafeel's supposed to match."


"Chick like Tina, you mean?"


"Not really," said Ivan doubtfully.


"That's Kaira's personal business with Kafeel. While you mean it, a few years ago when Kafeel said he liked Kaira. The reason why Kaira had caci maki, the most because she was also surprised there was a guy who he first saw suddenly said he liked her. If you were shot by a girl you don't know and don't like, what would you say?"


"For the type of guy like you, the answer must be more raw." It was clearly a cynical smile given by Raka to her statement. "Look at them now. It's common, isn't it? Kaira at most just avoids not being too close to the guys. That's aja. Nothing wrong with the response."


"Stay anyway! I don't like girls like him. Looks plain, but in fact likes the attention of other guys." Ivan remained in his preception


"You mean?! Si Haqi won his brother Kaira same Kamal school, that?" Raka raised an eyebrow, he continued, "Kafeel and Kaira have nothing to do with it. Even if there is, like people who already have a relationship is not wrong, right? That's wrong, when you're courting the same bini guy or the same guy's girlfriend!"


"Van, don't think anything weird!" Damar patted Ivan on the shoulder. "Gue will speak well with Kafeel later."


"No, he looks like he's done!" Ivan pointed at Kafeel who was walking away from the field after the entrance bell rang.


"Well! My face is dark." Kafeel rubbed his sweaty face, then entered his class to grab some face wash soap and went out of there to get to the sink outside the classroom. "Gue's gonna wash my face."


The man began to flatten the soap and clean it. Then, in his choking tone, Kafeel pointed at his soap packaging and said, "Nih wear Kahf. Suitable for oily skin and ..."


"Lo nutmeg! No advertising, you don't get paid!" Suddenly, Ivan hit Kafeel's head slowly which made the man snort lazily.


"Feel." Damar called.


"Hm?"


"It's not that it's too much, is it?!" ask Damar a little bad.


"What route?" Kafeel glanced at Damar who was beside him. Somewhat annoyed that the three did not care about Kafeel who was standing hot in the middle.


"On this."


Kafeel still doesn't understand. "meaning?"


"Lo much niceties! Here, I'm talking." Ivan pulled Damar by the shoulder, replacing him to be near Kafeel. "Don't ignore your obsession with Kaira, Feel. You are not even considered the same, why do you keep chasing Kaira if in the end it has the same results?"


"God, Ivan." Raka shook his head lazily. His words on this one, will definitely not be forgiven by Kafeel. Just look! After this, they will get a free watch.


Kafeel's hands are clenched. Salivanya he gulps himself in order to hold back his emotions. He looked at Ivan garang. "Don't think of my feelings as an obsession! I've endured it for a long time because of my love! Take care of your talk! I like Kaira because I'm sincere. There's no other reason for Kaira!"


"But that's it, isn't it, Feel?! You realize it?!" Instead of retreating due to the different airs of Kafeel, Ivan was more provoking.


As Raka had expected, Kafeel unreservedly dealt a direct blow to Ivan who was heating up. Some of the students who were in the class, came out to break up and some of them were just watching. "Fuck you, Van! I don't need your words that don't have that quality!"


"Istighfar, Feel." Damar pulled Kafeel's shoulder away from Ivan and was helped by some of the men in his class. Feeling that Raka was just looking on without doing anything, Damar yelled, "Help me, Rak!"


"Religion. Let's hit the boy. I told you many times do not talk about this to Kafeel Tetep aja," replied Raka lazily. The man prefers to enter the classroom and leave his three friends behind.


Ivan who was a few steps ahead of him just kept silent without replying to the blow from Kafeel. "Gue doesn't know why you're so much like Kaira, but I hope you can set your obsession."


"Diem! you say it again, you're the same as me!" Kafeel gritted his teeth. He pointed at Ivan while trying to break through the people holding him.


Tina, the girl Kafeel had just rejected without being able to state it was just a lazy snort. "Yet Kaira."


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