Love, 35 Cm
Chapter 32's

..."Happiness is not perfect without family"...

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The third quarter has begun. In accordance with their plan, that Syasya and Santi will face Sinta.

As usual, Sinta had the ball. And Santi immediately confronted him. Duel between two power forwards.

Sinta moved to the right, Santi also moved to the right. Sinta moved to the left, and Santi did the same. Making Sinta a little difficult to escape from Santi's care.

"Lo think we're gonna be fed up with lo who's already ngremehin us??" said Santi.

"What do you guys do?? You think you can give me? Hmh! No need to mim-"

Sinta was immediately stunned when the ball that was originally in his hand suddenly disappeared. He immediately turned his head, and it turned out that the ball had been captured by Cika.

Santi left Sinta. He immediately ran and caught the pass from Cika.

Plunged

Shoot from Santi managed to add points to his team.

"Dreams can. But do not height, a little if you fall ill lhoo.." ledek Santi directly passed through Sinta.

Now Syasya is dribbling the ball in his hand. But of course Sinta directly confronted him. This did not make Syasya tremble in the least.

"Not giving up on you either? I had the same duel, I obviously lost.. Loamy. I have lost the same body as me! I am only 169, are you? Emm.. Maybe about 14 cm difference, huh?" sinta said underestimating.

Syasya only responded to Sinta's ridicule with her sweet smile. While continuing to dribble the ball, he also returned the ridicule of Sinta.

"Khem! But, it's good too, I'm short like this." said Syasya made Sinta scrunch his forehead.

"With me being this short, you're going to keep bowing to me right??" continued Syasya no less arrogant.

Sinta was silent. When you think about it, it is true that was said by Syasya. He always looked down when talking to Syasya, because their height difference was quite far.

Seeing Sinta who was starting to let her guard down, Syasya immediately ran past her.

Plunged

The points they print back. How happy Syasya and his colleagues are when the strategy they have compiled is successful.

Sinta who has begun to be carried away by emotions, is now starting to get out of control. Every pass and every shot he takes always doesn't work.

The opportunity was used by Dea and his team to continue scoring as many points. Minute by minute, Dea and his team finally managed to reduce their point difference to 37:39, a two-point difference with the Sinta team.

The third quarter ended. Both teams are resting on the bench.

"Sin! Can you focus anyway?! From the pass and even your shot nothing worked!" jolt one of his teammates.

"Udah.. No need for emotion. Calm. And make you, Sinta. Please, don't be selfish. If you can not fight them yourself, let us help you.. We're a team-"

"Whispering!! Lots of your bacots! I can sort it all out myself! Precisely because of you! You are just a burden to me! You guys can just take me!!" exclaim Sinta cut Adel's speech.

With anger still at the top of the crown, Sinta chose to return to the field. He really doesn't like to be advised. Who do they think they are? How dare they advise him. That is in Sinta's opinion.

After a few minutes, finally the fourth quarter, or the last quarter begins. Sinta who had been on the field earlier, staring at the arrival of Syasya also his team with a look full of hatred.

Sinta felt that Syasya and his team would deliberately want to make him emotional so that he always failed both when passing and shooting.

Match starting. This time the jump ball was won by Lita. His team was of course immediately excited, but another with Sinta whose face looked increasingly gloomy.

A sly smile rose on his face. 'You guys who poured gasoline into the fire, ' Sinta's mind smiled cunningly.

"You think your plan worked? Don't be so cool first. I know, you guys are intentionally my manas-manasin right? I admit, your plan worked. But now, I'm not sure your plan will work again." said Sinta continued to confront Syasya.

"Gue did not expect, you can use this cunning way. I thought you were an innocent girl, in fact you're just a sneaky girl!" keep Sinta.

"As far as you are, you want to tell me what about me. I don't care! Besides, you're also wrong if I think I'm just a plain girl who is easy to follow.. Sorry, I'm not that stupid!" balas Syasya's.

He then passed the ball to Santi. After catching the pass from Syasya, Santi immediately dribble towards the ring.

Plunged

The current position of the series in the fourth minute of the last quarter.

"Nice," praised Syasya and directly tos with Santi.

Since the first game of the day, Santi seemed to forget if he did not like Syasya. It can be said that at this time the relationship between the two is like a friend, although sometimes Santi still speaks rudely.

"Don't be happy first, because I'm definitely going to bales twice this!" said Sinta walking past Syasya and Santi.

The ball is now in Sinta's hands. His steps came to a halt when Santi was in front of him. But this time he will not be affected by the nonsense that will be said by anyone, including Santi.

Sinta keeps dribbling the ball. It's getting faster and faster. Santi who saw it had gawked in disbelief. He admitted, maybe Sinta is better than him. But he would not give up just because his opponent was superior to him.

Sinta made it through Santi. But now Syasya is facing him. A sneaky smile instantly expanded on Sinta's lips.

"Not giving up on you either. Uh, btw, I didn't see your family. Did they not watch anymore??" sinta said to deceive Syasya.

"You want my family to watch, not to watch. What's the same thing?" pasal Syasya remained calm.

"It has nothing to do with me. But I'm just the same as you. From the first time lo standing, they never came to watch lo. Look at the direction at 12, my family always take the time to watch me play." said Sinta still mendribble.

Syasya. That's what Sinta said. His family never came once to watch him play. Even the SMP national championship, they were not present at that time. Honestly, Syasya was envious of Sinta who always had the support of her family.

Plunged

Cheers from the audience instantly awakened Syasya from her daydream. He turned his head as someone patted his right shoulder. Yes, it is Santi. Santi certainly heard all the words of Sinta and Syasya earlier.

"Not to hear his nonsense. Focus up!" santi said passed.

"Yes! Don't beat him up! Focus up! Focus!!" syasya patted both cheeks.

The ball is now in Syasya's hands. He faced Sinta again. Syasya remained focused, although Sinta continued to influence him with various nonsense.

"Gue is just the same as you. I think yes, yes. I think your family does not agree if you play basketball. Why don't you stop playing?" sinta said affect.

"Lo know? Victory makes us happy. But what good is happiness without family?" keep Sinta.

For a while Syasya was affected by Sinta's incitement. Until a scream from someone managed to resuscitate him.

"Kurcan!!"

Syasya glanced towards the scream. Nando stood up and pointed at the people sitting on the bench next to him.

Seeing all of them who were none other than the family from earlier Syasya later, made a smile of Syasya instantly expand on his lips.

"Lo really, happiness will not be perfect without family. But in fact, now my happiness is already very perfect with their presence." said Syasya staring at Sinta cynically.

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