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Part Eleven: Love Of Affirmation
..."Apologies don't always heal."...
Greeting even if no one reads ⁇ ️ Keep the spirit💓🌸
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A great difficulty for Fufy to open the book and study it. Fufy admitted that he was lazy to study. Seeing the letters printed as small as that, made Fufy's eyes quickly sleepy. In the fifth minute, it was evident Fufy started folding his hands on the table, then laying his head down.
"Parallel chute!" his screams spontaneously slapped his own cheeks.
I don't know why it's so easy to get sleepy when you study at a time like this. Drinking water, after which Fufy again recorded physical material in his notebook.
His eyes glanced at the entire side of the table filled with piles of books. Just imagine, it feels like Fufy wants to sleep on the bed immediately. How damning. Fufy's eyes then stopped on a calendar.
There the focus is on the number twenty of October. The figure is crossed out with the inscription below it, 'the birthday of Davan.'
Fufy almost forgot about it. He then opened the drawer, then took out a roll of thread and a hat from a knit whose prints had not been finished. Fufy curled his smile.
Last time he finished this prize was before the race. Fortunately, he remembered now. That in two days, the Enthusiasts are getting older.
Fufy hooked the needle with a thread until it felt like his eyes were squinting. Emerging a sense of excitement, Fufy forgets his book and focuses on his knitting hat.
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An hour later, his eyes darted when he heard the knock of the door. Sure it was Camara's knock. Slow but scary.
"Dad?" Fufy closed the drawer hastily.
Camara stood at the door with a strange smile on her face. His eyes examined the physical records that Fufy had just made. Fufy's heart moves fast. The owner panicked when a pen hit his head.
Camara almost stuck the tip of the pen to her head. Fufy looked at the father in fear.
"Doing exercises about. Notes do not guarantee you understand the material," said Camara firmly emphasis.
Furthermore, Fufy's table was full of stacked sheets of questions that Camara had just given her. Camara looked at Fufy's face as if she was looking for something.
"Why nervous?" Camara's voice swallowed.
Fufy gulped his saliva roughly, "Fufy was just shocked."
But what was seen by Fufy was the sight of how Camara's eyes dimmed as if implied sadness. Camara stared at her daughter for quite a while.
"I'm sorry, don't be surprised by me anymore."
Suit uttered that, Camara immediately came out of Fufy's room. While Fufy responds silently to sculpting. Fufy was shocked by his father's confession.
"I'm sorry?" muttered.
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Fufy strengthened his hand power in order to be able to sit up twenty times. While measuring the height, Fufy did so while staring at the sights of the people running on the field.
"It's energized." It was Ardha's voice that disturbed Fufy's concentration.
Fufy glanced at Ardha who was sitting leisurely on the grass while enjoying a box of dragon fruit. Fufy was tempted to be honest, but he held it.
"Come on the spirit! Her dragon fruit has been waiting, nih," lontar Ardha.
Then Fufy's feet hit the ground. Fufy approached Ardha, then took her bag. Fufy drank some water.
"Aumm..," Ardha seemed to deliberately tease her like that. Just look, around his lips filled with dragon fruit seeds, also do not forget the purple color attached to the surface of Ardha's face that adds to the impression.
"Remain unwilling?" Fufy ransacked his bag, "nothing. Again diet," he replied.
Ardha brought the pieces of the dragon closer together, "No, yes, children. Learn to learn."
Mada always manages to surprise them. Mada chuckles, then eats Ardha's dragon. "Yummy," he said dramatically.
"Well, have you seen my shoes?" ask Fufy to Mada.
Mada tilted her head, "Where do I know, just ask Ayangmu."
The view of Fufy belarih to Ardha. Spontaneous Ardha shook her head. "Ardha is impossible." Fufy.
"Yes, Ardha is not possible," said Mada, "indeed not," reply Ardha made Mada upset.
Mada then took Ardha's fruit box, then ate the dragon fruit greedily. A purple color spread across his lips area. Ardha growled furiously.
"Reverse." Mada looked confused, "turn over the fruit."
"That?" Mada tilted her head, then laughed.
He saw Fufy who was trying to hold back a laugh. "Ardha looks serem," he said.
Looking surprised, Ardha let out a long breath, then covered her face. Fufy Tau Mada just wants to be close to Ardha. Because Ardha is very difficult to approach. The proof, Ardha without speaking again repackaged the empty fruit box into his bag.
"I'm sorry, you didn't get the part" said Ardha.
Fufy. Very polite. "Buy again brother, about twenty," said the worker there.
Suddenly they laughed. Workers here are very good at socializing with athletes. Not infrequently they encourage athletes who are training. Short compliments that run through the mind.
"The spirit of being a rock climbing athlete to make the name of the nation," said one of the workers.
Fufy nodded with a smile, "Hopefully materialize. Brother is also his work spirit!"
"Bless you Brother" replied Ardha.
Fufy took Indra's skills seriously. How to pak Indra ensure the presence of mattress to fit and safe. Meanwhile, Mr. Indra was also assisted by Ardha and Ali.
"Consider everything. Today's training will take a long time, because there are many new athletes and transfers. Exercise's likely over in the 7s, how?" said mr. Indra.
Mantra—As the transfer athlete replied, "No problem, sir." He's officially a transfer athlete here. However, it was only temporary, as he was transferred due to the work of his parents.
Fufy. If it is until night, then the private tutoring schedule may be canceled. No matter really. But Fufy doesn't think that's good either.
"When it's 6 p.m., what, sir?" said Fufy asked.
Mr. Indra thought for a moment, "Maybe. But if so, you will have two training sessions. His opinion?"
"I think it's okay. Repot if you go home last night, sir." Levi.
"How's everything?" Mr. Indra asked for approval, "i agree. There's a lot of schoolwork, too, sir."
Mr. Indra nodded after receiving an answer from the Athletes. Today's practice focuses on bouldering. Everything focuses on intelligence. In this section, Fufy admitted no difficulty, because this is his favorite part.
"Who's seen Fufy's shoes?" It's time to climb, but the shoe issue hasn't been resolved.
"Consider, dong!" Saraswati yelling.
Fufy went around the field looking for his shoes. There are a lot of shoes here, but they all belong to the athletes. Fufy doesn't see the color of his shoes here.
"Dapet, Fy?" ask Mantra, "yet. Have you seen? It's white, there's blue in it."
"No, Fy. Sorry I can't help, yeah." Fufy nodded no problem. Then he went back to looking for his shoes.
Ranbi's turn, Fufy listened to how Ranbi could rise to the top points. So fast, that Fufy forgot about the problem of his shoes. Return by yourself too. Her thought.
"Did you get the shoes, the deck?" Fufy. It was Ali's voice.
"Not yet brother" replied Fufy.
Ali took a look at Fufy's face, making Fufy annoyed. "Kasian too, if you look around. I was just a prank. Nih, kematin," said Ali made Fufy dumbfounded.
What say? A whim? The fad that made Fufy throw away one session of climbing.
"Sister?" Ali scratched his nape, "sorry, hehe."
Fufy was silent for a moment. It felt like he was interrogating further the reason Ali was hiding his shoes. But, it would be useless.
"Sori, ye." Fufy could see Ali's bad face. Even though, it still feels upset.
Fufy smiled back. Maybe he wanted to joke with her. It may not be just him that Ali worked for. Seriously reassuring himself, suddenly someone shocks Fufy.
"Totally paper." Fufy frowned confusedly, "Ali, Lo denger I called from earlier, no, anyway?!"
He's Alin. Ali's Twins. Rock climbing athletes are notoriously chatty and rarely exercise. Although rarely trained, he was always chosen to take part in the race. That's because he was diligent in attending the time will be held the race only.
"I'm sorry?" parrot Fufy asked in confusion. It's nothing, but Alin is very sensitive to her. Fufy himself was also confused as to why Alin was so with himself.
"Why lo?" Ali asked his brother.
Alin gave Fufy a bag of magnesium, then said, "This is my match."
Fufy doesn't know why Alin always seems to hate him. Because Fufy also felt challenged by losing the shoe earlier, without a second thought Fufy accepted Alin's offer.
"Come on," replied Fufy agreeing.
That way, Alin smiled obliquely as a form of impatience.
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