Father of My Son
The Protector God Ever Sent

"Bi, play sono!" advice one of his classmates when the sports lesson begins. Bia firmly shook her head. He loves all the lessons except sports.

"Where to lose weight if you don't want to move, Bi!" sewot's another friend.

Bia's hand squeezed the shirt. He was facing to the right side, there Dira was sitting quite far away from him on the men's football field. The man was talking about strategizing. He called Dira to get help.

"Our team is lacking one, nih! Play spiel!"

Continued to be urged like that, Bia's feelings are increasingly not careless. "I can't play ball, scared." Bia tried to explain the problem. Open only because of mager, but playing ball is something scary for him.

Schoolgirls one class clucking. They stared at Bia sharply. "The ball can eat you, Bi? Don't overdo it, deh! So awkward!" sindir one of them.

Bia. Before long he turned towards the men's football field. Dira is still playing. His face seemed to say, "Dir, help me!" However, Dira is still fun to play until not once facing towards Bia.

"Hormality, huh? If we say anything, we would like to meet the guy. It's tickling!"

Like being hit by a dagger, Bia squeezed his sports jersey. "Yes, Bia wants to play. So which team am I on?" Bia started to stand up. Maybe it's better to try.

The game of football begins. Bia got the near part of the goal to secure. The sun shone on the entire field with its light. The voices of the men who enjoyed the game made it to the women's field. While women's soccer games are more decorated with screaming sounds.

The ball is dribbled close to the goal of Team Bia. Bia quickly tried to block. He tried to get the ball. But failed because the one carrying the ball was so agile and managed to trick him. Once the ball is kicked directly into the goal.

"That's a donk, Bi!" snarl one of his team members. Bia jerking. "It's not so bad for Bia!" the other timpal.

Bia was confused by herself. He is only the safety part, while having to keep the goalkeeper part. Why is it fitting to concede even Bia who was scolded?

The game continues. Funny thing is always the wing of the field that Bia keeps being targeted. The team's student no one helped even though he knew Bia was having trouble. Once again, Bia was blamed. His keeper looks leha-leha.

"Just damn you on this team, Bi!" Over time Bia felt strange. Looks like they invited Bia to play just to be able to bully Bia again.

Finally Bia can take the ball. He dribbled the ball forward. Team members are unreliable. They even told Bia to dribble the ball alone. Up close to the goal, Bia tried to kick the ball. However, he had not been able to kick Bia instead scream in pain.

The girl sat on the grass of the field while holding her aching calf. One of the girls who wanted to grab the ball kicked her leg so hard it hurt. "Oh, my legs!" peekik Bia's.

No one helped him at that time. They just looked at Bia with satisfied looks. "The name's also on the ball, wretched little normal!" take one of the students lightly.

Bia looked at his feet. The bruise appeared there, so purple. Bia knows this is not the time to whine because he will instead be more mocked. Bia tried to get up, but the pain was unbearable. It even fell back.

"But playing again! Bia lives! Exaggerate him!" They left Bia who was sitting in pain on the sidelines. Bia massage her feet.

It hurt so much that he couldn't hold it anymore and cried. "Bia!" call a voice he knows. Sayu and Ana run towards him. Both women just returned to swimming.

Bia raised her face. Bia's eyes glazed over. "Why you?" ask Sayu. Ana who focused onto Bia's hand which was holding onto her leg immediately slid open.

"Why are you, Bi? So bruised!" Ana rubbed Bia's feet.

Sayu bobbing head. "Which one is the one who kicked? Let me teach you a lesson," advises Sayu.

Bia shaking. "He was unintentional. It's just playing again," Bia refused.

"No way, Bi! Your classmates are all crazy. It must be this intentional. It can't be intentional." Ana walked to the middle of the field.

"God! Who kicked Bia earlier? Here face me! Let me lindes all of you!" she shouted until the girls stopped playing ball. None of them confessed.

"The name's playing, too, An. If wretched is appropriate," said one of them. Sayu approaches the person who chimed in on Ana and pulls out her shirt. "Aren't sure of me! You must have planned from the beginning!" snapped Sayu. That person was trembling when facing the two women.

Hearing there was a crowd in the women's field, Dira finally realized. He sees Sayu and Ana who are ready to face the students of one class. Dira ran, fearing that the two women were fighting.

"Why?" ask Dira. Finding Dira came the students instantly trembling.

"****** ! Guys coming!" Sayu pelt her tongue.

"Why?" ask Dira who is still confused by what happened. He turned around and saw Bia still sitting holding his leg. Seeing the bruise on Bia's leg, Dira immediately panicked. He crouched in front of Bia. "Why this? Who made you this way?" dira's interrogation.

Bia even shook her head. That just makes Dira angry. The man got up and stood in front of the students of his one class. "If I know who bruised Bia's leg tomorrow don't expect her to be here!" threaten Dira.

Rather than punishing them first, Dira was more worried about Bia. He carried the girl.

"Run, Dir! I'm heavy!" bia Pinta. Dira shakes. He continues to carry Bia to the UKS. Sayu and Ana look at it from a distance.

"Dir, I'm heavy." Bia pulls down the collar of Dira's sports shirt.

"Take you to bed, time to UKS not." Dira peeps Bia's forehead. "From that moment, Dira told me not to play. Why follow?"

"They maksa and nyindir Bia." Bia's arms are coiled around Dira's neck. The journey is still far to the UKS but Dira does not look difficult at all.

"Dira told me they were, you just ran away my samperin. Why just diem?"

This time Bia looked down. He regretted his stupidity. "I'm sorry Bia ya Dira?"

Dira nodded. "Next time do not repeat. I don't like to see you sick. Your body belongs to me. If it hurts, I feel it too."

Bia drowned her face in the curve of Dira's neck. Both were the most romantic views of the day. Dira was right to carry Bia to UKS. He also took care of Bia during the treatment.

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