RR (RaffaRea) So Long Is It Love?
CHAPTER 6: The Match

"Raf, little spirit, cake!" Adnan, one of Raffa's friends and team members patted the boy's shoulder and realized Raffa was not as excited as usual.

"Yes. You have a problem with your girl, huh?" Marco the tall and somewhat stocky guy chimed in while wearing his shirt.

Raffa frowned, "what a girl!" His grunts then checked the notification on his phone.

There were no notifications or messages from her best friend, Rea. The girl had completely forgotten herself. Raffa sighed.

"Lo's honest this time napa, Raf. Rea lo chick, right?" Another black boy named Rudi knew he was beside Raffa who was opening a conversation with Rea.

"God, lo!" Raffa began to be upset with the carelessness of his friends. "Kayak a girl lo all." Her lips and kept her phone in her backpack.

"Have, Raf. It's okay too, right."

Raffa twists lazy eyeball. He was completely out of words that his friends had started to catch his illness.

"At least Rea turned out to have a nice body with a face that can be said to be beautiful, right?" Adnan commented with a typical slanted smile of a male player. Raffa who saw him just looked at the guy sharply, sure the guy was thinking about perverted things in his head concerning Rea.

"Yes, I didn't expect that at yesterday's party it was really Rea. Genuine beautiful vows!" Marco screams chiming.

"Lo all so much noise." Raffa suddenly felt his mood deteriorate due to the excitement of his friends.

"Isn't Rea your boyfriend?" Adnan looked at Raffa with a serious face.

"Yes, no. Wong Raffa likes it well, really." Sahut Fadly who immediately got the attention of all team members with an unexpected face was also amazed. Except Raffa. The guy looked at Fadly with a murderous look. Fadly's reflexes shut up. Realize he's lost. Raffa must be very angry if his personal problems are spread.

Adnan reviewed his cool-ass smile and folded his hands on his chest.

"If so, Rea is now mine."

Everyone is turning to Adnan now, including Raffa.

"Don't mess around, lo!" Raffa warned with a sharp look.

Adnan shrugged his shoulders indifferently. No matter the Raffa threat.

"Crazy. I'm interested in that same haggard girl." He said and laughed in disbelief.

"Lo can't be pinned, Nan?"

"When all this time I really never considered tuh girl. I think she's a girl who's going to make a lot of money."

"Adnan."

"It turns out there's something to be seen from a girl like her."

"Damn lo!"

Bugghs!!

One bogeman floated down the corner punching the boy's lip paraded malay-chinese. Adnan held the corner of his lips that turned out to be torn and bleeding.

React to a group of other guys swiftly holding and separating the two guys who might cause a commotion.

"Lo why the hell, Raf?!" Stevan who had been silent since then now opened the sound of snapping at Raffa.

"Lo." Raffa pointed right at Adnan's face which still looks relaxed with his trademark grin. Contrary to the reverse with the guy who actually looked at him with a red face full of anger. "Don't dare you mess with Rea."

Seeing the seriousness in every Raffa speech and expression, all the male members who were in the dressing room specifically for their team fell silent in disbelief. Raffa had never been angry before let alone raged. True he said, people who are rarely angry are the most frightening people if he feels anger.

"Haha..." Adnan suddenly laughed so crisply that the others looked puzzled.

"Lo's serious, Raff. Not usually." He still said with his special laugh.

The pale-white boy then moved away from his friends who were holding him. He walked out of the room with both hands in his pants pocket.

"Lo don't worry. Girls like Rea aren't my type." He said as he passed Raffa.

All the men left in the dressing room were both still silent because the atmosphere had suddenly changed 180 degrees.

"Hey, the game's about to start. Batch cake!" Adnan's call from outside interrupted all the guys inside the dressing room, including Raffa.

"Come, hunt everything!" Rudi opened his voice and encouraged his team.

The black guy with the burly body then approached Raffa. "Lo too. Don't be so sensitive, Raf. Adnan's like a joke." He said while commenting on the thin smile on his face.

Raffa sighed.

Ah, true. Adnan might be just kidding.

The guy then put on his shoes and followed his team who were already on the basketball court and got boisterous cheers from the students/i who came especially the students.

Raffa turned a lazy eyeball seeing all his friends were pounding charm even teasing the girls students by winking their eyes. Especially Adnan the guy player. Raffa felt nauseous.

Raffa are more interested in seeing their opposing team. Damnit damnit! Raffa really hates today. There, not far from his place and his team gathered he could see another team with a man named Jordan among them. Raffa clucked and shook his head dramatically. Jordan is also nothing more than the type of guy who likes to spread charm.

Raffa continued to pay attention to the guy who was classified as the most wanted at his school and frowned at the sight of Jordan suddenly turning to a girl figure among a group of girls dressed conspicuously in the front seat and smiling with a pretentious smile sweetness towards the girl.

What the hell?

Curiosity suddenly strikes Raffa. The tall tall guy stuck his head out wanting to see more.

Whether it was the wrong or right decision. Raffa widened his incredulous gaze to see a girl who made his mood unclear and ambiguous today.

Not to mention the two creatures were both smiling as if the world had left only the two of them.

"Gue wants pul-"

"Each team is expected to get ready for the position. The match will start now." The voice of a man who served as the referee called out to give direction.

"Cayo-ayo. We're showing our abilities." Fadly interrupts and encourages its members.

Inevitably, Raffa who increasingly intends to leave just take a position to prepare to play the match.

Prittt!!

A referee throws a ball into the air. And the match began.

Jordan the cool-ass guy according to Raffa managed to get the ball and dribble and pass the ball deftly. Raffa team member I was defeated against Jordan who turned out to be very proficient in mastering the game. For some reason, Raffa hated him even more. Moreover, Rea had since just looked at the guy in astonishment without realizing his presence.

Prak!

Pritt!!

The referee's whistle signified Jordan's success scoring for their team. The guy managed to put the ball into the net in his cool-ass style according to Raffa.

All the audience, especially the girls, cheered boisterously at the annoying man, not least Rea. Raffa clucked in annoyance. Goddamnit!

The game continues with a tense atmosphere. Raffa and his friends cannot underestimate this game. For the adam, the match also concerns their self-esteem.

Raffa hates Jordan. Everything about that guy. This time he's gonna teach that pretentious guy a lesson.

Taps!

Raffa got the ball from Jordan. A slanted smile etched on his face saw the guy lose his ball. But shit! Why is Rea still not seeing it as well?!

Again for some reason emotions for no apparent reason began to take hold of Raffa. The guy plays with his emotions. But, no one denies the ability of the guy who now mastered the game. The boisterous screams of the girls in the audience seats were now more domineering chanting his name.

But Rea still didn't see himself.

Raffa increasingly hates the figure of Jordan who is now chasing and trying to snatch the ball from him.

Ckiitts...

Raffa turned his body evasive from Jordan. And...

Bugghs!

Jordan fell so hard on the floor of the field that it made a noise that immediately made the field turn silent for a moment. Jordan fell for his own fault.

Prak!

Raffa managed to shoot the ball into the opponent's net.

Everyone is cheering Raffa. Raffa smiled and looked at the figure of the girl across there hoping that the girl would also cheer her name with admiration.

No. gabe. She's mistaken. Rea looked at him with an indecipherable surprised look.

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