Tell a Story About Us
part 5's

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"Still dizzy Sil?" Ask Bina.

Because of Sila's condition that is getting worse, now Bina is in the UKS room. Accompanying Sila, who was lying down, closed her eyes.

Bina touched Sila's forehead, checking her friend's body temperature. Please look helplessly limp, her body is hot, her face also looks paler than before. Bina was worried, even though they had just met a few hours ago, but Sila was her first friend here. And it seems that Bina was also Sila's first friend, because from that moment on, she did not see any other students approaching them, just to see Sila's condition. In addition to some osis that seemed to pass by taking drugs, or just looking at Sila because of worry.

Please seemed to squirm, he did not sleep, he just closed his eyes, trying to resist the dizziness on the head.

Bina who saw that, immediately put the towel he used to compress Sila on a basin filled with water.

"Dizziness isn't it?" Ask, rubbing Sila's shoulder.

Please open his eyes, look at Bina. Then nod slowly in response. He has no friends here, none of his Junior High friends continue to the same school as him. This is the school of his parents' choice. In addition to being close to home, this school is also in line with his father's office, he can every day be escorted by the father to go to school.

The girl closed her eyes again. Bina looked worriedly at Sila. He picked up the towel he had left in the basin. Squeeze it, then put it on Sila's forehead.

"It's still so dizzy not on deck?"

That question is not from Bina. But from the woman in PMR uniform who is now breaking the curtains that cover Sila's bed, look at her head.

Bina turned her head, looking at the girl who was now also staring at her. This girl is the PMR woman who a while ago called Irgi with the name 'yang.'

"Still rich, brother," Bina answered. "It's still hot."

The girl approached Sila, lifting the towel that Bina placed. Then stick his hand on the forehead Please check the temperature.

"It's really hot, the deck's coming home." The girl held onto Sila's arm. "Later brother allow, do not join mpls also not papa. Afraid you're getting worse." The girl turned her hand to caress Sila's head, saying softly.

Bina nodded in agreement, she was very worried about Sila. Bina glanced back at this PMR girl. Bina was a little amazed at her speech, this girl had a very comfortable speech to hear. Her nature, Bina estimated, she was a gentle and caring woman. Kalem, it fits perfectly with his shady face. Is this the reason Irgi also can not take it off, if Bina becomes Irgi, he will also be heavy to release people like him. Bina was curious, how did she behave when she received a dating invitation from Irgi.

"Sil, call your parents." Bina stood up, took Sila's phone.

Please open his eyes, nodding limply. His head was about to break he felt.

After asking permission to open the phone please. Bina immediately sought out Sila's parents' contact, called her.

"You just go back to the hall, soon will be the tone of the election of the exkul, after that will go home. Let brother keep Sila here." The girl said, when Bina ended her phone.

Bina looked at Sila, worried. Please look at her nod with a thin smile. Bina then turned back into the hall joining the others, continuing the mpls activities.

"Ok now fill in the data of yourself, and circle the eskul-eskul that you are interested in, in the paper that you share. Don't forget the phone number, too, so make the group easy."

Bina Back heard that voice from morning until this afternoon continued to pass through her ears. In front of it looks some osis began to distribute paper to each member mpls. But one person Bina thinks is striking compared to the others. There stood a man who was always loyal to his mic, saying the word out loud with confidence, without fear of being wrong. This was the first time Bina had found someone like her.

Bina received a paper thread on him. Then fill in the data above. Read some exkul there. There is no compulsory and not mandatory exculus, but the writing in bold style, large, plastered at the bottom of the end of the paper, saying 'must follow the exkul'. Make Bina's eyes, inevitably look in that direction. Ok at least Bina already has the intention of going in which exkul.

"Well, no basketball?" Bina re-read the written passages, but still, for the second time, she did not find what she was looking for. Bina repeatedly read it carefully. At the bottom he traced with his fingers pointing, Bina's words read slowly, trying not to miss a single word.

"What diary?"

Bina looked up, shocked to see who had just spoken, 'why is this person here? What if her boyfriend sees?' Bina continued to stare at him, then regained her head hurriedly, slightly shifting her seat, to the end of the chair.

"What are you looking for?" Irgi, the young man who was standing next to Bina again asked, when his question did not immediately get an answer. Sneaking his forehead looking at Bina's behavior.

Not getting a response, Irgi poked slowly Bina's shoulder.

Bina turned her head to look at her shoulder, looking up at the cynical perpetrator. Swiping his shoulders slowly, as if Irgi's hand had just been squeezing dirt there. Then back down, do not consider humans beside him. Bina was afraid that anyone would see them interact, and thought she was seizing people's girlfriends.

Seeing that, Irgi with a smile held Bina's shoulder, shook her, not slowly but also not too tight.

Treated so, Bina hit bertubi on Irgi's hand.

"Au au" said Irgi slowly.

Bina looked back down, not looking up, she just glanced at the pantofel shoes that were slowly approaching towards her. The shoes stopped next to Irgi's.

Irgi shook his head, "I just asked him what he was looking for again, because I saw he was rich reading his paper repeatedly, afraid that something was unclear." Evidently.

"Oohh.. Why the Building Deck? Is something unclear?"

"You know Yu?" Irgi stared asking Revelation, how could this man know Bina.

"So morning I tasted the fried rice Dek Bina, because it smells as good, as good as a good try." Saying revelation, smilingly showing his teeth towards Irgi.

Irgi did not respond excessively, he just nodded his head. Turning to look at Bina, who is still faithful looking down. "Search what? If anyone is confused ask." Her speech.

"Father Deck Bina, don't be ashamed, don't be scolded anyway." The revelation asks.

Bina looked up, she did not want to answer, but saw two men who were still loyal to be beside her, and presumably would not leave before Bina replied, it became unpleasant. Please he just wants to solve his problem without asking, and be asked.

"No papa, brother," said Bina slowly.

"Papa Dek Bina, by the way." Revelation nodded, encouraging Bina to express her grievances.

Irgi glanced at Revelation, feeling a little disgusted at the call that Revelation gave to Bina. 'Dek Bina said.'

Bina sighed. Pointing at the paper in his hand. "There's no basketball?" Ask.

"Oooh exkul basketball? There is, but it's just a boy's club, if a girl's club doesn't have a Building Deck." Revelation explains. The call alay, made Irgi again glance at his friend.

"Judah my brother thanks." Said Bina nodding.

"Someone wants to be asked?" The revelation asked again.

Bina shakes. "Sir thanks."

"Jaudah sister stay yes." Revelation patted Irgi on the shoulder, then walked away, leaving them both.

"You want to play basketball?" Irgi asked, when he saw the Revelation was far from them. Switch to Bina.

Bina nodded, responding. He slightly moved his lips in annoyance.

"Why?"

"I want to go to school in the city, because I want to participate in basketball, because in the village there is no school that has basketball skills." Bina answered softly, yet full of emotion in every tone of her speech.

Irgi was silent, confused to respond how. He looked at Bina, the girl now lowered her head to cover her face with her palm. Irgi turned left right looking for a word to respond to Bina.

"Hey," Irgi held onto Bina's shoulder, when he heard the girl's small sobbing sound. Not getting into basketball can be that sad for this girl, to the point that she cries.

Panic, Bina never stops. Irgi looked around again, afraid that there would be people looking at them, afraid that he was accused of various things to this girl, to make this girl cry.

"And can join the volleyball exkul, the volleyball eskul there is a girl club really." Irgi tried to persuade. He continued to rub Bina's shoulders soothe.

Irgi breathed a sigh of relief, when he saw Bina would lower his palm. Now that the girl looked at him, rubbing the remains of tears on his face, his eyes were red, Bina also occasionally sucked her snot so as not to fall. Irgi still faithfully stroked Bina's shoulder, looking at her, waiting for this girl to make a sound.

Bina sucked his snot once. "As for Irgi, I want to go to school in the city because I want to participate in basketball. Dad's with mom ngijinin but use terms." Bina paused, sucked her snot to the end, inhaled a deep breath. "The condition, must be married, betrothed, the same.. Brother Irgi.." Bina lirih said, almost inaudible. Bina again covered her face using her palm.

Irgi was silent, shocked at the reason Bina accepted their matchmaking. Is it just basketball? Just because of basketball he accepted this match? The other reason is that Irgi already knows, but for this reason, basketball? What basketball is as important as that, until he accepts this matchmaking. That is, this matchmaking, not toys, matchmaking means he will be married to someone they do not like, marriage means they will live a lifetime with others. And this girl is just for basketball.

Although Irgi knows, for whatever reason they will definitely be betrothed. But please, Irgi had heard from Bina, that the girl could still choose whether to continue with this matchmaking or not. While Irgi, his papa said the decision was in this girl, if Bina said yes, then the marriage happened, and vice versa. And look Bina, he accepted it just because of basketball?

Upset, Irgi stroked Bina's shoulder slowly, then walked away from Bina, without saying anything.

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