
hayyy guys I added again because it just got inspired.....
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
happy reading π
bismillah.....
.
.
today is the final day of the basketball match between SMA se Bandung raya, incidentally priscil school entered the grand final
they are preparing not to forget our beloved basketball captain Bima...,the members prepare stamina and spirit because here the name of the school at stake has become commonplace if here also becomes a prestige fight between high school students
"the photo loe loe on must shout the most fast okay.." said Bima.
"okay Bim.don't worry I've been drinking sugar asem ko ...."
me and others knit eyebrows and hold back laughter hearing the silly statements of boy including Risa his girlfriend who has patted his eel
"heh..ege loe thought to come to the competition nyinden must use sugar asem we also want to be a supporter not want to ngiringin Bima ngedalang.."answa Siska.
" bhaaahahahaha...."
we get ready at school with all the combat equipment there is a special paint to paint the face there is a punch whatever can make a loud sound and also attributes that say the name of the beloved High School
we supporters scrawl paint on the face there is a red and white paint on the cheekbones left and right there is a name SMA with paint on his face ,that sort of thing was like going to the battlefield
some cars from our school came along as well as opposing school cars
they came to bring an army of 20 people as our supporters were the same
"o Allah..this would be a basketball match would you like a brawl???"said an organizing committee
indeed, in the past few years, our school has always been a perpetual rival for a prestigious position in the city of Bandung not only honor the name of the school but students who excel through basketball and have perfected the name this school will be easily accepted at favorite universities in Bandung such as ITB, UPI, UNPAD, etc.(reality, guysss).
we sit in the seats and places that have been provided we underestimate the opposing supporters by mocking them as well as the opponent....
when the basketball team came out of the locker room my school team wore a metallic blue basketball uniform and gold writing while the opponent was red in black writing
" priiitttt......."
"sir...splash....."
the opponent grabs the ball that is thrown then mendribble it and throw each other passes until finally "shot.
"aaaaa...." yoke us and "yeeeeee.." Our opponents to each other.
"ga can be nih.." said I stomped my feet.
"ayo SMA xxx..." we screamed and rang the tools we brought to the boisterous....
even the opposing supporters do not want to lose, they do the same
we yell yel yel school and boy as his conductor
finally Bima et al can reply to the points just now and even leave them with the next points , boy and others cheered in excitement even the jiggling boy swayed shake
"ihhhh shamilin yang.."arik Risa.
one round has passed the result of the series
"gilaaaa I am sorry.my voice is hoarse." I said to go to the toilet with my two friends Siska and Lala.
"heh..cewe alay.."someone pulled Siska's hair turned out to be a supporter of the opponent he was tall until his hair was straight long and well enough ...the other one was a bit short and the other one was fat and three of them were just like us
"accuse me..heh who you dare pull my hair.." Siska brushed her hands off rough
"don't so beauty deh loe pake stock charm all the same guys at my High School..ngaca dong loe have glass ga soh at home.." said the girl was fattened.
"mppffftt.." I held back the laugh with Lala and then burst out our laughter "gue want to read but ga looks like sill.." said plain Lala.
"what's your laugh about fighting...???"ask the little-known farmer named Nina
the tall girl is called Tisya and the other one is named Soraya
"sorry yes we are not making a fuss here.we are not looking for the enemy.we want to go to the toilet ....capku but Tisya hold my arm.
"gue ga like ya loe take attention Aksel.." he said he saw my appearance from top to bottom I frowned "this is who else Aksel..."
"wasn't it strong I wanted pip*s....or would you like to receive my pip*s???" much
"toilet dong him.."lala said plainly.
"diem loe.." said the Nina. , we continue our business in the toilet.
"sill that's what guy.gentong oil anyway....???"lala asked with a twitch
"iya badem very .he told us to read, the nuts cover her stomach.." replied Siska who was reflecting.
"hahahaha the policy of loe on ..." I replied
we want to go back but again cross paths with the three alay girls who were with their basketball team ,the girls looked at us three do not like but the guy looked at us amazed from the top until we wear regular uniform stellan just smeared thin makeup and choker necklace even me wearing a black hat that pad her forward...
"priscil.."pekik Bima waved our hands to reply "yes.." we ran towards where it was.
"hemmm priscil her name is as beautiful as her person .." Inner Aksel then sipped a drink
the match begins again
Bima and Aksel facing ,,,,
"gue wants to bet the same loe.." said Aksel in the middle of his dribble and Bima frowned "means loe ..."
guy cut short and spiky hair.High bodied athletic and masculine with his firm jaw and thick eyebrows in his ear he patted black earrings it whispers " if my team wins, you have to know me plus my permission to walk the same temen loe that was there pointed at me
Bima looked towards me "priscil???" he grabbed the ball and mendribble it then shot the ball into the ring points for Bima et al
"don't expect..." Bima..
"okay lu loser...." Bima stopped his steps feeling challenged he turned around "okay.., but if I win you prostrate at my feet.." he asked.
"deal.." they suddenly shook hands.
"heh that's Bima why use all the same shaman against ???" ask the others
"yes the feeling is not lebaran is no longer Friday an also.." said Boy.
"isshhh lu mah." - toyorku.
during the last minute when the most stressful point one point difference they who led the atmosphere began to tense but Bima managed to seize the ball and triple points
"priittt's.....
the whistle sign of the match ended
"yeeeeeee...won ..... High School we won. "our specks are euphoric.
"Bima ..i love u bim.."The boy's spectacle again swayed and Risa covered her face.
"i've told you..don't expect loe can walk the same priscil she's my mother.kalo she knows I made her bet and lose can be slit me.." said Bima.
after getting the congratulations and welcome sentence and closing and awarding trophies and the event charter was finished finally we five plus Risa walked together through the corridor and passed by Aksel cs
"Bim..welcome yes.gue admit your school is great oh yes the problem of betting was I lost as promised we were I will bow at the foot loe..."he said gentle made us all jerked in shock the three girls had also covered her mouth with their hands
"what???no one cell...loe wanted to bow down.." cried Tisya.
"no.."disprove Soraya.
when the accelerant began to look down Bima away "sans aja bro..gue ga as evil and as small as that ko..gap it was a sign of our introduction bro.."sap sage Bima.
"behold...behold....So he said what bet???" my words began to stare intently at Bima, Bima immediately stiffened "em.it...."
"loe don't get rich stuttering azis deh Bim...what did you put??? honestly!!!!!" my cry made Bima close her eyes she swallowed her heavy salivary I pulled Lala close to Bima and approached this handsome guy who was almost like Axel
"gue ...gue...bet lu...."tweetnya.
we widened our eyes "what!!!! meaning???" ask Siska
"Aksel asked to know and go the same way loe sil..kalo SMA they won.."cicitnya.
my chest rumbled I ruffled my waist and sharpened my eyes putting my fist on my other palm
"o.o.... Bim..mamp*s loe..this time the bulls want to sit nih. "say my three friends.
"ha.ha.." I blew air in my fist...
"abis loe Bim dorrrr." I said.
"blur......!!!!!" Bima ran and I chased her
......!!!!!!!!!
TBC π