Falling In Love With Trouble Maker
Playing Basketball Both

That afternoon, that,

As usual, Devara waited for Ayra to come home together. As soon as Ayra left the classroom, Devara immediately approached Ayra and took her hand. Although they are closer, but Ayra still feels uncomfortable with the treatment of “girlfriend” it. Especially with so many pairs of eyes paying attention, Ayra tried to rebel. Release Devara's hand.

“Hyaa.lepasin. Many saw” protest Ayra while shaking her hand several times.

But Devara still ignored Ayra's request. His hand was very tight.

“Hyaa..Release!”protest Ayra again.

“Hyaa..hya... Why is it so hard to call my name? I have a name too. It's been almost a month since you've been my girlfriend why haven't you ever called my name? Huh?”devara protest

Ayra remained silent. Ayra did not want to call Devara's name. But his tongue will every call his name. To be honest Ayra is still not familiar with the predicate “boyfriend of a Devara”. Every time I see Devara, I don't know why she always wants to be angry. But if Devara's not around, she feels something's lacking. During this time they still often argue and fight only because of trivial problems.

“Already..wait here”command Devara while releasing his hand grip.

Ayra according. Devara's counting on him taking his car. Ayra observed Devara's wide back walking towards the parking lot.

“Why see Devara who is angry even looks sweet anyway? It's crazy too I apparently” muttered Ayra in the heart

Ayra waited for Devara at the usual spot, while playing her leg, all of a sudden,

“Duuuukkkk”

“Aduhhh” Ayra holds her head.

Apparently there was a basketball floating towards him and hit his head. The incident was seen by Devara who was in his car heading towards Ayra. Devara immediately stopped her car in front of Ayra and immediately went down and approached Ayra with a worried face.

“You're okay Devara's asking while holding Ayra's shoulder

“Oh.iya. I'm fine” Ayra replied as she stroked her head.

Devara sees a basketball near Ayra and picks it up. Someone ran up to Ayra intending to pick up the basketball.

“Sorry.sorry...are you okay?” asked the boy who then looked up in shock when he found the person who was hit by the ball was Ayra, and Devara who stood up after picking up the ball turned to him with a rogue face. Angrily resist.

Ayra who saw the radiance of anger in Devara's eyes immediately looked at the child earlier.

“Iya.iya..iya.i am okay”ansi Ayra while shaking her head slowly giving a sign so that the child was leaving immediately.

“Syu.thank goodness..Ka.ka.ka.then.I go first” said the child was stammered.

“WHERE ARE YOU GOING?”devara shouted furiously with a thunderous voice.

He threw the basketball towards the boy as hard as he could until the boy fell. Then Devara immediately approached the child. Ayra was shocked to see Devara who was furious. He immediately stood up and approached Devara. Ayra pulled Devara's hand trying to calm her down.

“Quiet! He was unintentionally. Let her go” exclaimed Ayra a little panicked.

“How dare you throw that ball till it hits my girlfriend? Are you tired of living?” devara shouted in anger

“Hey..calm yourself! I'm fine. He was unintentional anyway. Never mind, let him go” pinta Ayra

Devara remained unmoved. The boy did not dare to wake up. Looking at the furious Devara, he was completely unable to twitch. The boy's friends also no one dared to come near to help the child earlier. Everyone around the scene stared at Devara and Ayra. All who watched were completely terrified seeing Devara's anger. Devara pulled the collar of the child's shirt with all her might. The boy just resigned, not fighting.

“Hei Dev. Let him go”ucap Ayra again but Devara still ignored Ayra's call

Devara clenched her hand about to float her raw bogem onto the child's face.

“DEVARA”yelling Ayra calling Devara's name for the first time.

Devara immediately turned her head towards the voice.

“Release him..Let her go”love Ayra with a face of pity.

Hearing her name called Ayra made Devara happy, and her emotions slowly subsided. Devara finally complied. Release the boy.

“Go from here” Devara command.

The boy immediately ran away leaving Ayra and Devara. Ayra let out a long sigh while closing her eyes for a moment. He is very relieved to be able to stop “fight”Devara. The corner of Devara's lips. She smiles.

“Finally.you said my name is also” said Devara happy.

“I was forced”ucap Ayra slowly

“Dev..Dev..”Call Ayra while holding Devara's arm

Devara. He saw Ayra's hand holding her arm. Sumringah's face. Ayra was wrong. Release of Devara's arm.

“Ka..you want to play basketball?”ayra asked as she pointed at the outdoor basketball court not far from where they were standing.

Ayra immediately walked with half a run towards the basketball court holding back the embarrassment. Devara followed him from behind while smiling to herself.

“Aduhhh..why did I hold her arm?” gerutu Ayra in heart.

Arriving at the basketball court, Ayra picked up a basketball left by her friends. Ayra put her bag in the audience seat. Then start playing that basketball. Ayra is not very good at playing basketball. Several times the ball was out of his hand. Devara smiled to see Ayra who had to run several times after the basketball that rolled and separated from her hand.

Devara recalled, back when basketball lessons, Ayra was the same as now. Running after a basketball that keeps rolling.

“You can't play basketball?”devara asked as she walked over to Ayra.

Ayra did not answer. He tried to do a jump shot, but the ball didn't go in. Ayra pouted because the ball didn't come in. Devara immediately picked up the ball and dribbled the ball and made a perfect lay-up. The ball goes in the ring. Devara raised both of her hands in the air proudly.

Ayra picks up the ball and then dribbles it, but Devara immediately runs and grabs the ball. Ayra's upset. They both played together. Several times they hit the ball. Both faces looked happy. Ayra lost several times in the fight for the ball. Because his body is indeed smaller compared to Devara who is large. Ayra finally gave up.

“Udah ah.ga asyik”gutu Ayra then he walked towards the exit of the field.

Devara who knows Ayra is upset immediately runs after her with a basketball in her hand. Devara stood in front of Ayra.

“Come here.I ajar” said Devara while turning over Ayra's body.

The basketball was given to Ayra, and Devara stood behind her with her hand holding the ball.

“Begin how..hold like this”ucap Devara while teaching Ayra to hold the ball

“Begin?”ask Ayra

Unknowingly, the hands of the two touched each other.

“If you have, you point the ball to the ring”cap Devara focus

Ayra who turned her head towards Devara, felt her heart pounding very hard. Not because of fatigue playing ball, but because he stared at the handsome face of Devara who was focusing on teaching him.

“He's very handsome. Especially if it is as serious as it is now. My heart..”gumam Ayra in heart admires Devara's good looks. Her boyfriend.

Devara turned towards Ayra. Ayra was startled and immediately shifted her eyes.

“Wahhh.see..your hand is huge, isn't it?” ayra said while comparing the size of their hands.

Devara laughed at Ayra's words. Obviously, Devara's hands look big. Because Ayra is also tiny. Ayra looked at the watch in Devara's hand, now it was 14:30. It's time to go home.

“It's almost afternoon.I have to go home” said Ayra.

“Why rush? You have an event?”tanya Devara saw Ayra in a hurry.

“Night I said. I have to pack. Tomorrow I want a picnic” Ayra replied

Devara just remembered. Last night on the phone, Ayra said, the day after she wanted to have a picnic with her Mother's Father to the hometown of the great-grandfather of the Mother.

“Ya already.ayo rumah”ucap Devara a little sad

They finally came home. Devara drives to Ayra's house.

“Besok you leave at what time?” ask Devara

“Maybe morning. Let's not rame”answe Ayra

“Oya, there may be no signal. So don't call me”ucap Ayra reminded.

She was afraid Devara would “terror” her as many times as she used to when she was in Singapore. Though the area of the great-grandfather of the Bundanya is indeed difficult to signal.

“Really? Your great-grandfather's village is still in Indonesia, right? Why is there no signal?” ask Devara curiously

“The village is a bit remote. As far as I'm there is no signal” replied Ayra

“Sucks”umpat Devara pissed

Ayra could only smile at Devara's annoyance. In his heart he was also a little grateful, at least for a day tomorrow Devara would not bother him.

Since he officially became his girlfriend, Devara always called him every night. They always have the talk. Although sometimes they still like to fight, but chatting two to three hours every night makes them start to learn to adapt, accept each other's personality.