
Upon arriving at the basketball court, Michael releases Jelita's arm. He turned on the firelight first, to light up the darkness of the night in the front yard.
After feeling enough illumination at that place, Michael then walked to pick up the ball in the basket and approached Jelita with his hands continue to drible the ball.
Dugm! dug's! dug's!
The sound of the ball echoed, breaking the silence at night. The rhythm with Jelita's heart rate is getting faster and faster.
Michael continued to smile at Jelita, until the girl became misbehaved. Plus the charming smile of the man that is difficult to interpret, adding nervousness to Jelita herself.
Jelita gulped down her rough saliva, instead of looking for an excuse to avoid Michael, now she was instead trapped in a quiet and lonely place with the handsome man.
Michael stopped dribbling the ball, then quickly turned it over his fingertips and did another cool style. Until the two Netra Jelita did not blink, because it was amazed by Michael's extraordinary action.
He's so cool.
Moments later, Michael stopped showing off his skills. Now he started giving the ball to Jelita.
"Can you play basketball?" ask Michael.
Jelita shook her head slowly. "I can't."
"Absolutely can't?" michael and Jelita asked. "Yes." Yeah."
"Here let me teach you," said Michael.
"B-well," replied Jelita nervously.
Michael shows Jelita and teaches her how to throw the right ball.
"okay ... Hold this ball with both hands, and position the ball parallel to the chest. Then throw it like this to the person in front of you." Michael throws a ball at Jelita and Jelita catches it.
Hap
"Good! It's called passing ... Now throw the ball like I taught you," said Michael, then Jelita nodded obediently.
Jelita throws the ball and Michael catches it.
"Strengthen a little, you don't eat hah!" said Michael.
Jelita. "I'm sick, where there's enough energy to play this hard ball. I should rest anyway, right," Jelita replied and then threw the ball with all her strength.
"So you said you're okay, you can't sleep either. And what I'm hearing right now, you're complaining to me that you're sick and you want to rest" Michael replied, then stopped the ball.
Jelita glared, at once she scratched her non-itchy head. The girl just smiled confusedly what to answer to the handsome man before her.
"Hehe ... All right, then teach me to throw that ball in the basket." Jelita shows the movement of throwing a basketball into the ring with a hilarious style.
Michael chuckled to see Jelita jumping around like a rabbit, with both hands raised and scavenging like a cat.
"It's not like that, baby .." said Michael while chuckling.
Jelita then fell silent, when she heard Michael's words that tickled her sense of hearing.
"What ... Baby??"
But it seems that Michael does not realize if he mentions the word "honey" to Jelita. The proof until now the man still chuckles and acts like nothing happened.
"Maybe he said it wrong" Jelita murmured inwardly and she smiled.
"I'm teaching you here." Michael pulled Jelita's arm to follow her near the basketball hoop and felt it was quite fitting position and distance, Michael began to teach Jelita.
"OK, now hold the ball like this with both hands and lift it a little high above your head, then lean forward towards the ring above it. Like this" Michael and Jelita noticed.
The girl seemed to have no interest in basketball, all she did was nod her head as Michael explained to her. Whether the man's speech can get stuck in Jelita's brain or not, the girl must have been very patient listening to Michael's explanation.
Jelita watched and enjoyed every basketball game Michael played, which was aimed at her. About the technique and also how to put the ball into the basketball hoop is good and right.
So handsome and charming.
The two neutrals always follow where Michael's movements go and move. She was hypnotized, and Jelita stared at the slightly sweaty Michael. I don't know why he felt like he wanted to keep looking at the man.
"Well, do you understand?" michael and Jelita asked quickly, waking up from her daydream.
"Oh no, what am I thinking. I can't think of any man, including Michael!"
Jelita muttered like she was warning herself.
"What's wrong with you, are you okay?" asked Michael was confused to see Jelita's strange behavior when the girl slapped her own head slowly.
"It's okay .." Jelita replied.
"Yes, do you still want to continue playing?" michael and Jelita smiled. "Rem ... I think trying to score one time doesn't hurt."
Michael smile. "Alright then, let me help you."
The man stood behind Jelita and guided her while giving direction, by arranging the position of Jelita's two arms holding the ball.
Now their bodies are so close and touching each other. Michael guides the girl in his arms to insert a ball into the ring above them to score a number.
They take a swing before shooting, then throw the ball simultaneously. Until the ball was floating in the air, while continuing to roll towards the ring on the buffer pole.
They patiently wait for the results and in the end ....
The duash!
The ball also made it into one throw, and it made both look happy.
"Akh the ball's in! Right in?" Jelita exclaimed hysterically, showing an incredible happy expression while continuing to cover her wide-braided mouth.
Meanwhile, Michael just chuckled while continuing to stand behind Jelita, still at home clinging to the body of the girl who was silent and unexpected.
"Yes, comein!" michael replied, whispering softly behind Jelita's ear.
Jelita jumped up in excitement and turned her body around to face Michael. Both arms reflexively coiled tightly on the man's body in front of him, then shake Michael's body right and left alternately.
Like a child who is hugging the anxiety of his favorite doll, so is Jelita. He shook his body while continuing to babble and jump around uncharacteristically.
"She hugged me!"
Michael muttered inwardly and let the girl hug him for a while.
Jelita laughed so happy and satisfied just because he managed to enter a ball. Still not aware if he was hugging Michael so tightly.
Meanwhile Michael just smiled as he continued to look at Jelita's face nonstop. The smile, the laughter, the happy look on his face, Michael enjoyed it while he could, from such a close distance.
He did not feel happy when he saw the girl he loved was happy. Michael raised both arms and coiled tightly around the girl, returning the warm hug and the two now hugged each other.
They dissolved in happiness, until both eyes closed while continuing to carve a happy smile. They held each other in arms and felt the warmth of each other's bodies.
Both of them feel happy, small happiness but a big impact on both, especially for Michael. He was so happy to be able to feel the embrace of the girl he loved.
Michael's lips didn't say something he shouldn't have said.
"I love you ... I like you ... I love you Jelita" she said so gently in Jelita's ears.
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Seriate.