
While at school, Nisa's friends still inhabit her compact, even when practicing silat they still inhabit Nisa.
"Ciiaatt!!!."
Bughhttttt!!!!.
"Aw, Aduuhh, slow down Nis." Grutu Ahmad while grinning his pantatt that just hit on the green grass.
But Nisa silently did not reply, only smiling faintly.
"Wake up, you should have to hold your horses down so that they don't fall easily. Hurry, your sparing's not done yet." Tell the referee.
Yes, now they are in the field that they usually call the green grass ring.
Where the place is often made a place for sparing between students of Pak Joni who participate in extracurricular silat.
Once a week will be held sparing, to see the extent of development of the students pak Joni.
Whether he has been able to master one of the techniques taught or not, if he has mastered it means he succeeded in dividing the knowledge he has, if he has not mastered it will be guided to master.
Ahmad rose from a sitting position." Look out for you, Nis, I'll reply. Ah embarrassing!." Batin Ahmad's.
Ahmad looked around, did anyone laugh at him. He really felt ashamed.
Coach Joni sometimes does pair the opponents of her students crosswise, because so that the students are more serious.
For women sparring with men will be more challenging, so for men, they will feel embarrassed if they lose to a woman. Therefore they will both spar seriously.
"Available, ready, fit, go, start!." Sparing is back at the beginning.
Nisa and Ahmad both put horses on standby.
Nisa put the left-footed horses in front, thinking of finding a gap to attack.
While Ahmad himself also mounted the front left foot horses, he was also thinking of ways to attack Nisa and dispel a back or slamming from Nisa.
Because the dings of Nisa can not be underestimated.
"Shiittt,,,." Ahmad had just zigzagged and attacked Nisa with a flashlight attack.
After making a flashlight, Ahmad retreated back, thinking of a way to attack Nisa again without getting a fight.
Nisa returned to standby, after a howl.
"Aaaggghh, shit." Nisa in the Heart.
Nisa was ready with her horses, seeing there was a slight gap Nisa tried to attack Ahmad.
Ciiitt.
Nisa fended off Ahmad's hand and with a lightning motion Nisa performed a front kick with a landslide.
Ahmad tried to fend off and tried to retaliate, but Nisa was ready with her mainstay, by crossing the legs between the legs of Ahmad from behind and the body he pushed forward.
Buuugggggghhh,, by,,
Ahmad fell back.
Pprrooookkk, proookkk, proookkk.Applause echoes for Nisa.
"I'm with you Nis." Shouting Romadhon.
Nisa looked towards Romadhon at a glance. Nisa smiled slightly between her flat face.
While Nisa's friends are still comfortable with their flat faces, faces without expression.
"Hhuuuu." The cheer of Joni's other students, when he heard Romadhon's speech.
"Already, have continued, Ahmad is more serious!." Tell coach Joni.
Suddenly the students of Mr. Joni returned silent, after hearing the voice of their coach, and finally they focused on paying attention again.
The thumbs down were fixed for Ahmad, while the thumbs up were fixed for Nisa. Which means the value of dings for Nisa.
"Available, ready, plug, start."
Ahmad tried to maintain his pride as a man.
Ahmad was ready with his attack, Ahmad raised his legs to close the counter-attack from Nisa.
With lightning movement Ahmad did a front kick, a little obstacle from Nisa, but the kick remained in a landslide, and again Ahmad launched a kick resembling the shape of a T.
Nisa bounced back, with her hands in front of her chest, Ahmad's kick really went in without a hitch.
Sick?, of course.
Nisa tried to regulate the feeling, because even though using a safety body, still Ahmad's kick should be taken into account.
Sakiatt, to the point that it is difficult to breathe.
After being calmer, the sparing continued, until the sparing was finished, with Nisa bagging three times to drop Ahmad, while Ahmad twice slammed Nisa. But here Ahmad's attack points are superior, although often hit by dings.
Now it is the turn of the other students of Mr. Joni, today they will all get a chance to spar. Because time still shows step four, while the hours they go home half six.
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Days pass, months, weeks and even years go on, we are the same, we will keep going even if we do nothing. A world full of deceit, which sometimes makes us forget the real purpose of life. We always try to pursue the world, without us realizing, that we have lost our way in the mortal world.
On this sunny morning, Nisa blinked her eyes, occasionally yawning, a sign she had just woken up from her unconscious. Nisa turned off her alarm which just a few minutes ago continued to sound.
Nisa tried to collect her life. Before he heard the familiar voice he so memorized.
"Nis, Nisa get up late!!!." Nisa's mother screamed behind Nisa's bedroom door.
"Yes, Mom." Nisa answered no less screaming.
After hearing the words from her son, the mother returned to the kitchen.
Nisa saw the clock on the wall of her room, there was still an hour left, but her mother was already excited at the door of her room.
In order to maintain the peace of his ears, his mother will be really chatty if she sees he never carries out his orders. Yes, basically, mothers will indeed behave chatty when it comes to the future of their children. Nisa is finally ready to take a shower.
Just about to get out, Nisa again sat down by her bedside. "Ah, the taste is really still sleepy, my eyes are like there's glue." Nisa Mumbled.
After trying to open her eyes, Nisa again smashed her body on her mattress, because her eyes really do not want to be compromised.
There was a soft snoring sound, now Nisa had fallen asleep again.
While Nisa's mother who was preparing food in the kitchen also turned to look at Nisa's room.
Yes, the door to Nisa's room can be seen from the kitchen, because there are no barriers that block.
"Geez that kid, really, must be sleeping again!." Nisa's mother was as bright as putting the dishes on the table, because the others he had prepared, and only the dishes were left.
Mother Nisa's gasps towards Nisa's room, but has not yet arrived, in the middle of the road, Arini suddenly appears from the door of her room.
"Why Mom." Ask Arini.
Arini closed the door of her room made of wood.
My mother stopped her steps.
"That's your sister, you're awake but not out yet, this is your sister's habit, you must be sleeping again!." Grouser Mother Mulyani.
Arini smiled a little." Yes, ma'am, let Arini wake up again Nisa." Arini.
Arini finished high school, and now works at a restaurant in the small town where they live.
While Nisa herself has been sitting in high school.
And it just so happens that he is now taking time off, because there are interests that cannot be left behind, and fortunately the place where he spoke allowed Arini a leave of absence, even if only one day.
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