The Five Step affair

The Five Step affair
Match


Tomorrow is the time of the basketball game at Persada school followed by Alex's school. And the match is open to the public, it is certain that there will be a lot of spectators because the time is held in the afternoon when students have school hours. Moreover, basketball is one sport that many fans of the female audience rather than men because honestly they want to see the players who run to each other to take the basketball to be included in the ring.


 In the long run Alex has told Shasha to watch him play, but Shasha has not given certainty because Shasha herself is not happy with Lita if she watches her own basketball game for Alex. But if he invites Lita, there is no compelling reason to look for an excuse to Lita.


"How good is it? Not by the way?" muttered Shasha while daydreaming.


Shasha came first and she sat on her lap. Thinking about how nice to talk to Lita about Alex who invited her to watch the game at Persada school. If Shasha had invited her first Lita would have been suspicious if Shasha and Alex were close, but if Shasha had not come to see the match it would have been very sad.


"Hayo daydreaming what!" lita exclaimed suddenly to Shasha's surprise, and of course Shasha was shocked.


"What's the hell?" asked Lita while sitting next to Shasha and putting her bag on the table.


When Shasha was about to open her mouth to answer Lita's question, Lita suddenly spoke again.


"Eh tomorrow see the basketball game at Persada Junior High? Alex and his team are playing." asked Lita.


"What a coincidence." Shasha.


"Yes is fine." Shasha replied immediately, and she didn't have to think a second time.


Lita looked at Shasha with a frown as she was astonished by Shasha's response, which seemed to agree.


"Why?" shasha asked because Lita was staring at him continuously.


"Your contact directly? It's usually hard to watch basketball." replied Lita was surprised.


"Oh that.. I want your anterin, if at home is also bosen, there must be no cement." said Shasha gave a reason that is quite reasonable. Because the game is done on Sunday so that there will be many students watching.


Lita also nodded her head to understand, when in fact Shasha was waiting for the moment Lita invited her to watch a basketball game.


The bell rang, Shasha and Lita went through the day studying intently and listening to what their teacher explained.


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The next day Shasha was getting ready because soon Lita would pick him up to leave together.


Good knocked on Shasha's room door and Shasha's voice told her to come in.


"You're gonna go see Lita play basketball?" tanya Bagus sat on the edge of Shasha's bed and watched Shasha apply lipbalm on her lips.


"So donk Pa, last night Shasha had permission." Shasha replied to her Papa by staring from the mirror reflection in front of her.


Nice to nod his head and pay attention to the appearance of Shasha who at that time wore jeans and collared shirts as well as a small sling bag that he had prepared in bed as well as sneakers for his footwear. Good not to bother about Shasha's appearance because Shasha's appearance at that time was still quite polite and reasonable.


Not how long Lita came by just honking her motor horn. Shasha and Bagus come out of Shasha's room to meet Lita. Shasha and Lita also say goodbye to Bagus to leave, Bagus also gave them permission because it was Good to know Lita well.


"You don't eat first?" good before the two left.


"Yes Pa." answered Shasha confirming Lita's answer.


"Yes, be careful." said Good.


"Om OK."


"Yes Pa." replied Shasha and Lita together.


Lita and Shasha immediately drove the bike to the highway to go directly to Persada Junior High School. It was good to see their departure.


"My son is an adult." Inner Good.


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Once arrived at the Persada Junior High page, there were many who came and all the supporters of the schools who participated in the race. Shasha and Lita immediately looked for a parking space then walked towards the venue of the match. And the match had not yet begun but the seats provided were already full.


Shasha and Lita immediately looked for a seat that was still empty and happened to be able to see clearly towards the field. And seen in the field of basketball some players who have prepared, as well as Alex and his team from their school.


Alex from earlier looks panicked by continuing to look towards the audience seats and not find Shasha there. Alex thinks that Shasha won't come to see him compete. But not long after Alex looked back at the audience there he found Shasha and Lita sitting there. Alex smiled happily even waved his hand, Lita also returned a wave of Alex's hand because Lita thought that Alex waved to her while Shasha just smiled to reply Alex's hand. Afterwards it is seen talking to its coach and is seen running small towards the seats of Shasha and Lita.


"Eh Sha, Alex wants to come here" said Lita happily while tidying up his appearance to make it look neater when Alex was in front of him.


Shasha actually frowned because she was confused why Alex who would compete would instead meet her and Lita.


And sure enough not for long, Alex was already standing in front of him with a smile.


"Thank you for coming" said Alex, who was actually addressed to Shasha.


"Yes alike. The spirit of Alex!" lita answered quickly and gave encouragement to Alex.


Alex just turned to Lita for a moment and smiled to appreciate Lita. Then immediately turned to Shasha.


"When it's over don't rush home. Wait for me." said Alex again.


"Yes we will wait for kog." replied Lita again.


Then Alex says goodbye to Shasha and Lita to return to the field as the match is about to begin. And when Alex spoke to his coach earlier, it was Alex asking for a minute to meet his family in the audience seat.


The game will begin soon, before the core game begins there is the appearance of the band's drum and cheerleader first to add to the lively match that morning.


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