My coach

My coach
Episode 15's


In the middle of the hot sun that afternoon, Risda and a female teacher were standing face to face under the red and white flag pole Risda also opened the pentul needle that stuck in the veil to wipe her ear that was sick due to being pulled by the teacher.


"You what?" The teacher asked when he saw Risda who was about to open her headscarf.


"Solar Ma'am, it hurt you so much earlier," said Risda.


"This is not allowed to open the hijab, during the school area, you this girl should keep her aura not indulging,"


"Mom, I have no habit of wearing a hijab like this," protested Risda and immediately got a sharp gaze from the female teacher.


"Stand here until the dhuhur prayer notice congregates, you are the law mother"


"Now at 10 noon, 2 hours dong, ma'am?"


"Not much protest, beware if you dare to go back to class."


The teacher immediately left Risda alone under the fluttering of the red and white. Under the scorching sun during the day made Risda overheated, so she deliberately opened her hijab because of anger.


Afrenzo came from the opposite direction, he was walking with a young man whom Risda did not recognize at all. Arriving at the place where Risda stood, Afrenzo immediately pulled the hand of Risda who brought her hijab and put it back on.


"The veil is not to be removed" Afrenzo told Risda.


Risda did not reply at all, he was just mired in what was done by this time by Afrenzo. When Afrenzo pulled him away from the city, Risda stopped his steps.


"Gue was again punished," Cicit Risda softly in shame to say so.


At that instant, Risda immediately got a cold gaze from an Afrenzo. It made Risda immediately bow her head in, Afrenzo really scary for Risda.


"Follow me," Without lingering any longer, Afrenzo immediately pulled Risda's hand.


Afrenzo pulled Risda's hand and took her away from the place. The two now met a Master who had punished Risda this time, while Risda continued to bow her head deeply as she felt ashamed at this moment.


"Can we talk together, ma'am?" Ask Afrenzo when they arrive.


"alright. Enter my room now," Invite the female Teacher.


"Thank you, Mom."


Afrenzo just took his hand off Risda's hand, and told her to sit in front of the room. After that, Afrenzo went straight into the room.


"What's wrong?" Ask the female teacher.


"Did he have a broken home?" The teacher asked, curious.


Afrenzo nodded his head, "Yes Ma'am,"


"For this time, I understand. Next time keep an eye on him well, don't make a tantrum in this school,"


"Thank you, Mom"


Afrenzo immediately rushed out of the room to meet Risda who was sitting outside the room. Risda, who saw the arrival of Afrenzo, stood up to greet the man.


"Renzo, what did you say to the Master? I'm sorry," Risda looked down inside.


"No problem, lo. You have to learn to be better,"


A faint smile expanded on Risda's face, while looking at the face of the deep Africanzo. He really did not think that the refrigerator running in front of him has a good and gentle attitude.


"Through your cold face, you have Renzo's kind heart. I don't know what you're talking about, but I feel, I'm taking lo,"


"Capactin?" Ask Afrenzo.


"But it's time for a lesson, Renzo. I'll be punished again,"


"No, not going,"


"Why did you arrive well to me? I'm gonna be so hard on you, Lo"


"Lo my student,"


Risda smiled at Afrenzo because the refrigerator boy admitted that he was his student. Suddenly a hand pulled Risda away from Afrenzo, it was the hand of Satria.


"Lo, what the hell is Sat!" Risda's flick to Satria as he was shocked.


"Sorry, Renzo. It was not my intention to draw Risda's hand, but she had to come with me classily" Satria told Afrenzo.


Afrenzo could only nod his head slowly at the words of Satria. Satria immediately pulled Risda's hand to go from the presence of Afrenzo just like that. Meanwhile, Afrenzo immediately rushed away from there.


Risda stared at the departure from Afrenzo long enough that the man was no longer seen by him, he just followed where Satria was pulling his hand without refuting a bit.