UNCOMPLICATED
REQUEST TO THREE

Jleb - Jleb

Advice for advice hit Bianca, it felt like it was poking at the joints of the girl's feelings. Like being stabbed by dozens of knives. Pain and bleeding. Because today Bianca feels like a fool, not clever it is embarrassing! 

“How many years have you studied at this school? You're smart about everything Bianca. Why should I accept bad luck?! Letting go teaches people like you! Why should I act like a smart person? Just bother! Thankfully it's okay. I don't want to know. In these two weeks you should be able to interact with the pool! Understood?!

 Dugm!

Bianca was shocked the soul heard it. For whatever sake Bianca was instantly frustrated. His bones suddenly went limp. Just be right! What's the father betting again? Pake in love deadline all. Two weeks is not a long time. The proof is now you just fill the quota with a limited time of two months not nothing without realizing the time limit is up. That indicates that time is running fast without us knowing it.

Whatever the case, Bianca is clearly confused about the level of bastard. If the time is that short then it takes a really amazing coach. Look, Bianca has studied with Mr. Dedi for two years but as we see Bianca has not been an athlete, what dream is she to be an athlete? Just go to the pool and forget how. Actually, the problem is with Bianca who has claimed that she has no talent so the body also refuses to be clever. And also the exaggerated fear makes the eyes reluctant to see the world.

With slow steps and a burdened mind, Bianca rambled to herself how she could swim. Bianca almost looks like a crazy person who monologues himself.

“Basic cruel earthlings.should I ask Cristian Ronaldo?”

Bianca seems to be depressed, Ronaldo is an athlete. But swimming is not a field that he holds. Now Bianca's brain thinks hard. Along the way to class the girl complained incoherently. He had thought of destroying this school so that life would no longer be complicated.

Bianca stands full of meaning. From this front the girl looked at her friends one by one. What about his best friend? Difa and Lina? They also fall into the category of jago.

No-no, asking them for help is like eating the wind. No results, the end will certainly not be true. Bianca is only full of water swallowing chlorine because of the incompleteness of Lina and Difa. After all, they both do not deserve to be a swimming coach. Looks like they are more suitable as a clining service. That's Bianca's opinion.yes, that's how friends are sometimes viewed as a gift of the eye and always wrong.

Bagas, Fakhrul, Anwar, Firra, Monic. Bianca passed on every face she would consider becoming her sports teacher. Everyone put out a red radar sign that nothing is appropriate. Until one guidance comes up a guy who just got a permit out. It is with a characteristic face that is flat as it runs out in the iron. Bianca gets a green light on the guy. Yeah, who else if not Zyedan!

“Why not to mind, Zyedan is the pride of the school. Athletes in all sports. Ikhlas really dah if in the teaching of Zye, usually something that is loved it will be easy. I'm sure two days I can be an international athlete.” Bianca began to imagine. Understandably singles are so, sometimes the delusion likes to make no sense.

With a face made as sweet as possible Bianca approached Zyedan. The first step must spread the charm so that the target wants to open the heart.

“What's up?” Zyedan stared in horror at Bianca's laughable look.

The girl still did not convey her meaning, until Zyedan had actually sat on her bench. Gini is good, if the conversation becomes relaxed.

“Zye I want to ask...” Bianca's speech was stopped by the arrival of Bu Peppy, oh no why the break time goes so fast? Damnit damnit! Bianca has to hold her chat with Zyedan, because in this hour of study all students must be orderly and sit sweet if they want to learn to be calm without scolding.

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Teett-Teeett.  Beautiful life is like this, just dizzy thinking Math training, then the bell home school sounds, then what favor of God is it that you deny?  The residents of Class 11 IPA2 immediately gave thanks in congregation. Those who hated immediately threw the horrible book into the bag. No exception to Bianca. If anyone thinks that the girl is wrongly majored because Bianca hates Mathematics so much, it's Big False. Because all this time the numbers that fill the report are never decorated by red. Just so you know the value of Physics and Biology Bianca always get the perfect number. But unfortunately a thousand darling, the queen of High School Tunas Bangsa is not good at swimming. Makes Bianca want to curse herself.

“Zyedan.” Bianca ran around a little while calling out the guy's name. Overall it is when the person called pretends to be deaf and does not want to look. I swear Bianca wants to be a block Zyedan put on his shoes right now.

“Zyedan!” Bianca flailed the arm of the guy next to her with the book she was holding. Yes, Bianca always carries a printed book on her lap when she comes home from school. Let the effect be said diligent? No! Bianca just didn't want to hurt her shoulder by carrying a heavy load.

Back to the point, Zyedan finally turned his head. Actually he did not accept this kind of violence, fortunately Zyedan had a fair patience, a clean heart, and a good personality. So Bianca was still allowed to move freely.

“Zye, horrifying me. Please fellow humans do not ignore each other, not good for health.” Bianca was upset, it was Zyedan just glancing doang, continue to look also cynical, like squirming primate creatures out of Ragunan.

Bianca stared at the earphones that were interfering with her communication with Zyedan. Yeah, that damn thing has to be removed.

“Halo-hello Zyedan. Capital is Noon.” Bianca tugged at the earphone cord that connected the sound from the phone to the ear. Bianca continued to do so until Zyedan finally rose from his composure. The guy caught Bianca's hand playing her earphone. He looked at the girl closely.

“You what?”

“Umm,” Bianca mendehem first, set her vocal cords that had messed up. “Gue want you to be my swimming coach.”

“Gak!” Zyedan released his check on Bianca's hand.

“But I need a lot of help lo Zye. Do you think this beautiful angel is blasphemed by people? You can wriggle me every year?”

“What ever.” Zyedan continued on. His alien soul is resurrected, a soul that does not care about world affairs.

Bianca please? Of course not. The girl ran after Zyedan. He stretched out his hand in Zyedan's way. “Lo still have debt to me!” bianca said with a serious face.

What do you mean by debt? Zyedan did not understand.

“Lo inget I ever give you 5 requests? And now is the third request. Please do not pretend to forget or bego. Because you yourself agreed to this agreement.”

Zyedan pulled his front hair back and groaned, “Argghhh... Bulshit!” Bianca grinned. Again his wish succeeded.