
Today, Devara, who is lazy to study in class, chose to sleep in the audience seats on the indoor basketball court. He spread out his body, with his right hand placed over his face covering his eyes. As a child of the school owner, Devara does not like to be arranged and tends to be alone. If he is not in the mood to study, he will choose to leave the class. Like today. And no one would dare to rebuke him.
There were several footsteps entering the basketball court. Devara, who had fallen asleep, did not realize that the basketball court would now be used by the Ayra class. It appears that Ayra, Nadine and her classmates entered the basketball court and played basketball while waiting for the arrival of Mr. Anton, their gym teacher.
The male and female students in Ayra's class, seem to separate themselves into two groups. They play basketball under the basketball hoop. Ayra who is not too good at playing basketball several times must take a basketball that is detached from her hand. When the ball that Sella threw, Ayra's classmate, was thrown up the spectator seat, Ayra intended to take the ball.
Apparently the ball was about Devara sleeping. Devara who was irritated because her sleep was disturbed immediately woke up from sleep. The retrieval of a basketball that became the culprit of Devara's awakening from his sleep.
Ayra who approached the spectator seat, was about to pick up the basketball, was startled when she saw Devara. Her eyes widened.
“Why can this creature be here anyway? Thisan is still learning hours”murum Ayra in heart while scrunched her forehead.
Devara who saw Ayra's presence seemed to brighten her smile.
“What is your ball?”devara asked while playing the basketball in her hand.
“Iya.return the ball”answer Ayra ketus about to take the ball
Devara kept the ball in her hand away from Ayra.
“Hey.restore”pinta Ayra
“Do you know, you just interrupted my sleep?” ask Devara
“Mistakenly yourself, sleep here. This is also not a break. Why are you here?”answer cynical Ayra
“Did you forget? I'm the owner of this school. So I'm free to do whatever I want here”have pride in Devara
“Ya.ya.ya. Not my business either. Quickly return the ball”ink Ayra again
Ayra was indeed lazy to argue with Devara.
Nadine and Ayra's classmates seemed to notice the two humans arguing from a distance anxiously.
“Sella, look.bolamu about Devara. Hurry up. You're sorry. Before Devara injures Ayra” pinta Bella one of Ayra's friends
Sella, who had thrown the ball too far away to Devara, looked very scared. His legs trembled, stepping towards where Devara and Ayra were. Amidst Ayra and Devara's debate, Sella comes with a pale face and a trembling body.
“Devara sorry. I threw the ball. I was unintentionally. I didn't know you were here. I'm sorry, I'm sorry Sella said while looking down
Devara actually just wants to tease Ayra. He's been wanting to talk to Ayra for a long time. They argue rather than talk.
“Hei..Sella is sorry. Don't you want to forgive him?”ayra asked with a serious face
“And I just want to be alone with Ayra, why should there be this bully anyway?”muttered Devara inwardly while glancing at Ayra.
She is annoyed that Sella came when she wanted to be alone with Ayra. Finally Devara throws the ball she holds towards the crowd of Ayra's girl friends.
"Hisshh..really yes this most beautiful creature.bikin aja deh emotions" Ayra grumbled in the heart.
Ayra looked upset, because Devara did not return the ball to him, instead throwing the ball into the field.
"Let's Sell.back!"take Ayra to Sella
Ayra then takes Sella away from Devara's place, invites her back to her class group of girls. While Devara sat in her chair while watching Ayra.
Nadine who saw Ayra walking towards him, immediately ran towards Ayra and held her hand.
“What Devara bothers you Ay?”nadine asked with a worried tone. She's afraid Devara is bothering Ayra.
“Let's relax, he won't dare to mess around here” replied Ayra with a smile trying to calm her best friend.
Nadine looked at Devara.
“But why does Devara see you continue?”nadine asked in a whisper
“Coach?” ask Ayra not to believe it
Ayra looked at Devara and sure enough, Devara looked at her. Ayra immediately shifted her eyes.
“She has never seen a beautiful girl kali”goda Ayra on Nadine while smiling
“Can you Ay” said Nadine while hitting Ayra's shoulder.
Devara who saw Ayra's very sweet smile, looked very happy. He was happy to see Ayra up close.
“Ah.ngapain also I thought. Likes he wants to see where” muttered Ayra in the heart every time Devara's gaze seemed to look at him.
That day, basketball lessons. Mr. Anton taught them to do some techniques in basketball. Starting from dribbling, passing, shooting, lay up, jump shot and slam dunk.
When Anton's gym teacher who was also a basketball player during his college successfully did a slam dunk, and the ball entered the ring, all the girls shouted happily. Ayra and Nadine are no exception.
"Yeeeyy..Mr. Anton is great"Praise all the princesses
"Sir Anton I love youuuu"tegrated one of Ayra's girlfriends who was fascinated by Mr. Anton's skill just now
"You can" said Mr. Anton timidly
The girls applauded and praised Mr. Anton's skill. The sports teacher who is still single also smiled proudly because of his success. Ayra's happy-looking face, smiling beautifully made Devara burn flames of jealousy. Because Ayra smiled at another man.
Mr. Anton who saw Devara's presence in the room, asked Devara for help to show some of his basketball skills.
“Dev, try here.show me some basketball techniques”Pinta Pak Anton while waving his hand at Devara.
Understandably Mr. Anton is also the manager of the school basketball team. Devara is the captain of the school basketball team. So he knows very well Devara's basketball skills are qualified.
Devara was lazy at first with Mr. Anton's request. But then, the idea came up in Devara's head, to show some of his basketball skills.
“Who knows, Ayra would love me if she knew my basketball skills” Devara murmured inwardly with a smile.
Devara moved from her seat and walked towards Mr. Anton. Devara is standing next to Mr. Anton.
Although famous for being slengean and brutal, Devara's charm as the most handsome man in school is indisputable. His perfectly physical body is able to make all the girls in Ayra's class praise his good looks, even in whispers.
“Devara will exemplify the technique that you taught earlier”ujar Pak Anton while patting Devara on the shoulder.
“Oke Dev.try showing shooting technique in basketball”askan Pak Anton on Devara. Devara simply nodded, without a word.
“Ayra, give the ball to Devara” pinta Pak Anton on Ayra who is currently holding the basketball.
Devara glanced at Ayra then smiled faintly. Devara walked towards Ayra. Ayra immediately passed the basketball in her hand towards Devara. Devara quickly catches the basketball passed by Ayra.
Devara stood near Ayra. Ayra was shocked, because Devara was standing very close to her. From her standing position now, Ayra could see Devara's extremely tall posture. Higher than himself. Ayra also shifted her position to stand so as not to be close to Devara.
All the children looked towards Devara. Devara dropped the ball a moment later and threw it into the ring. And…
the ball got into the ring.
Devara managed to do three point shooting very smooth. All the children clapped to see Devara's success.
Ayra also clapped but was not as enthusiastic as her friends.
"Great as well he seems to be" Ayra praised in heart
I must admit Devara was very cool. Do three point shooting very casually.
Then Devara showed some other shooting techniques, namely lay up, slam dunk and set shoot. All shooting techniques are done Devara very casually. And all techniques are done seamlessly. All of the balls Devara shot into the basketball hoop were all.
All of Ayra's female classmates were fascinated by Devara's skill in playing basketball. They were amazed by Devara's ability and good looks. What a perfect blend. Already handsome, athletic, good at basketball. Really a complete package. Which girl will not be fascinated to see Devara's perfection.
Devara proudly walked towards Mr. Anton. Every now and then Ayra's classmates invite Devara tos.
“Alright children.now you will learn to do lay up” explained Mr. Anton
“Dev..you help Mr. yes. pass the ball son”pintak Pak Anton on Devara.
“Why not Dad?”disprove Devara
Because Devara actually wants to pass the princess ball. More precisely pass to Ayra.
“Ya already..you pass the ball daughter, the father of the son” said Mr. Anton relented.
Devara smiled happily, finally her wish was fulfilled.