HIDAYAH
13. Matchment.

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"Ma monday tomorrow there are no lessons, but there is a classmeeting event, a race between classes that lo ma." I told you about my activities ahead.

"What race are you in, Dek?" Ask Brother Yunar

"Estafet aja Kak, the run is short. Susi went to Volleyball, the same as Husna. The man plays Takraw the Doni the other two as a spectator hihihihii. Brahim same Anjas said g ever want to come"

"Did not join the deck g tired, so rea reo ajaa members if I am" said Brother Yunar

"Let's go, you're ready, right" Take Mama. Today we have a big church service in the city. While the church we used to go to for worship was Pepanthan or the small church closest to our home.

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A bright Monday morning, I was ready in my blue and white school uniform. Today is the first day of the Volleyball game. Tomorrow run away and relay. The day after the Volleyball semi-finals and these two runs. 

Susi dressed in full sports, this Monday is a ceremonial holiday. Because it is not a teaching hour. But still there is a line-up event, for an explanation of the race to be held this.

The show starts at 8am. For first class there are 4 groups, second class there are 3 groups and third class there are 3 groups. Two Volleyball courts have been provided, directly to 4 teams at once. Volleyball is for students only. For the students, it is sepak takraw.

Because first class there are 4 teams, so they are played first in order to meet the opponent. Susi's team and 1A class won, and were pitted against again tomorrow morning.

Then the fight started again for second and third grade. Tomorrow 5 teams will meet with the knockout regulations. So tomorrow there will be a team that plays 2x.

In the field of football there is also a charging match. Some students are outside the school.

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Husna and Susi met them as rivals, I was confused who should be supporters. They are all my friends, so I support the victorious.

Until eleven Volleyball race has been determined the winner, 2 teams who will meet in the final on Friday.

The winning teams for Volleyball are Husna's and Anis's. They will meet later, students are dissolved but later at 14:30 they are invited to come to school especially for running competition players. And the diabsen, who does not come will be sanctioned . I don't know what sanctions haven't been explained.

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At two o'clock I've gone to school wearing a uniform by the body. And tomorrow also have to wear sports uniforms again, and from the school suggest to borrow to other students who do not participate in activities.

A cool atmosphere with a breeze like not reducing my grogiku taste. My palms are cold, I have never attended an event like this. Although sometimes if fitting sports lessons there is a race to run, but not as thrilling as this.

The whistle has been blown, I am third, the first 200m of my team is second. When the stick touched my hand, I ran straight. Approaching the final team member, I've extended my hand forward. My team wins tomorrow we'll meet the top team as my rivals.

From behind I felt someone touch my hand, when I saw Rendi give me a bottle of cold isotonic drink I raised my hand and said "Sorry Brother, I brought my own drink."

Then I passed by while smiling. I walked towards Susi who was guarding my luggage. And rendi's still tailing behind.

"Oh yes Brother, I have something for Brother, this."

I returned the necklace.

"Sister give it to the rightful, and I'm sorry I couldn't reply to yesterday's letter." I said as I grabbed her wrist and I put the necklace into her hand.

A lot of kids are watching, but they don't hear what I'm saying. All they know is maybe I frenziedly grabbed Rendi's hand and held it.

Susi is just being a spectator like a goat sponge. In an awkward atmosphere Rendi spoke to me

"Why it's returned, it's a gift from me." Hearing her words at a glance I glanced at Susi, she clenched her mouth holding a laugh.

"Sorry Brother, maybe Brother is wrong. My birthday is next month. I don't deserve a gift like that." Answer straightforward.

Rendi was like a perplexed person and also held back half in shame.

"Well I'll keep this, someday you'll hang on your neck." Chuckles as they pass. Susi and I looked at each other and then we shrugged our shoulders together.

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The day of the final has come, my class is in the final. The starting hour is the Volleyball final, which is the Susi class against the Anis class. The boisterous cheers of the student students gave encouragement to the team of their choice.

Acquisition of chase points, up to 20-20 points there is tension. Susi's team is playing Set at full strength. The ball bounces and cannot be tackled properly, so it makes the catcher and because of lack of balance makes him lose balance. He got stuck in front and the ball fell right on his head. Be a point for Susi's team.

He was the Anis who had been softened, he began to feel emotion because he felt humiliated in the general audience, the most points were Susi team cantongi and stayed one more point to victory. But the situation became difficult because Anis' team was able to return the ball well.

Anggi from Susi did smes near the net while jumping and the hard horn of the ball immediately fell bounced to the ground before being captured.

The boisterous applause from the first-class support team filled the field area. And the manager blew the whistle and pointed the hand to Susi as the first champion.

"The event continued with the final relay run. And for the champion runs away the winner from class 2A to the first champion. Congratulations to the winners." The voice of the host announces the champions.

"Don't forget tomorrow afternoon is the men's Football final. In the field of the ball at 14.45 is expected to already be in the neighborhood at school. For the next morning's final of Takrow's football." Added again.

All participants disperse and prepare to be ready for the relay race. Now that my position has been moved I'm in first place. After half an hour passed, the participants ran the relay, began to enter the field to start taking positions.

But this time it's over 200m. One time round the circumference of the field, short distance running becomes a long distance running 😂. Because it becomes 500m.

I took my position, I held my short stick, I crouched down waiting for the next aba. Then there was the sound of a number aba, I lifted up part of my back body to prepare to run. When the whistle was blown I immediately ran as fast as his fast. There were 4 corners, I ran in line with the 3C class, I caught a glimpse of my rivals. I remember him pulling my hair at the time. As my spirit stirred, he was in front of me now.

I spread my steps so that I can get ahead of him. Until the third corner I went through it, I have extended the hand grip of my wand. My distance is getting closer to the second-placed team.

"Defeat 3C." I screamed when Rena caught the baton. Rena kept running, like a horse, tight and with wide strides. We lead temporarily. Until the fourth, when Naila had caught a stick and ran, at the first corner he was nudged by his rival. Naila was shocked, but Naila was still concentrating.

The screams from the first-class team boomed as it almost reached the finish line. Our two rivals are a bit far away, class 3A and class 3C are our rivals class 1A.

When reaching the finish line, Naila fell but it was not a problem because it had passed the dividing thread. All cheered happily, the junior class had already won the race against the senior class.

"Horee won Sus, that simelekete was even more furious, for sure." I hugged Susi while jumping up and down.

"Let's go home, I need to hear another announcement. Most also tell me that you won." Bring Anjas

"Tomorrow we watch a ball with a motorbike, afraid of the night when using a bicycle." Doni Sahut.

"I walk, I have a motor." Brahim said memelas

"You're picketed in front of the hahahahaha handlebar." Susi's

Soccer takraw is a type of mixed sport from football and volleyball, played on a double field of badminton, and players should not touch the ball with their hands.

The final of Sepak Takraw is different from other sports events. There was no shouting like any other sport, there was a strange whimper of male fans, all khitmad watching in silence. Peaceful euphoria is like a relaxed, stabbing Takrow ball.

Each team contains only three members. Only the voice of the jury referee is heard and also the sound of the pitching ball . This match is not as fervent as Volleyball and Estafet. Class 3B against 3A class Doni.

"Sir Doni handsome yes, Ball setter time. I want to be his girlfriend." I heard one of the 2C students

"His son, I sent a letter yesterday. But not yet reciprocated." The same right-sided female student wearing the same class 2C arm attribute

"It's time to scramble we see who can deket same Kak Doni." Other students are aware.

Susi and I shook their heads to hear them chattering. Then I shut Susi's mouth that was humbly chattering again.

"The Spirit of Doni."

"Let's beat them."

"Don't slack off, brother."

There were some schoolgirls who voiced their hearts, but their cries came to a halt as the referee asked them to watch in silence.

Score crowned with victory 3A class Doni. Many ciwi cheered and shouted the name of Doni. While Doni bodo time alone, after shaking hands with his rival and the referee, Doni approached me and took a bottle of drink in Susi's hand and straightened it quickly.

"This is Brother, there's an isotonic drink for Kak Doni." One of the 2C students gave me a bottle of cold drink.

"Makasi ya." Susi immediately wiped the refreshing drink.

"Will definitely drink the same Idon." Susi added while calling out Doni's little call.

"Yes thank you." Doni replied immediately so that the student would leave immediately. Tapu instead of leaving even he was stunned to see Doni.

Then Susi dragged Doni away.

"You've been drinking, this is so Anin and I can drink."

"Don, you've already returned your fans' love letters, they were noisy he said you haven't responded." Susi asked while closing her mouth holding back a laugh.

"God, ora's cursing." Answer Doni sarcas.

(No matter )

"Well, yes, they will continue to hope lo Don."

"Yes lo Kak, where there are many more." Add me

"I love the others, not them."

"WHATS." Shouted me and Susi together.

"Who, who." I asked again along with Susi.

"You know who it is." Hah, we both gawk out of curiosity.

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The eyes can see clearly, but the heart can see honestly.

A Message

Alive...

It's a journey

Alive...

It is a time span that has an end limit

The end of life is death.

Then it...

During that time span it still existed, however,

we have to make good use of it.

Fill that time span with real power and uoaya...

Achieve and achieve goals and dreams, and,

as long as we feel capable.

Do not be easily satisfied with what is,

and do not give up easily let alone despair in the effort.

Because the success of our lives is determined by our own.

So then...

Don't try to wail or wail,

because it's all pointless

(RYOPEDIA)

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