Wedding Salsa
Lose, not lose.
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One week has passed. The long-awaited day by students from SMK Erlangga and the Milky Way University has arrived. Today is the determination of who the basketball player will be the first champion in the capital city B.
"Ar, if we win tonight, I want to .. say something the same, Lo." said Farel hesitantly, at this time they are both in the dressing room specifically for the players.
Hearing her Arsya turned and said. "Okay, I'm waiting for you to say what. But if it had something to do with me. I'm sorry, I can't help."the young man hurt his smile a little bit on his best friend.
"A-what, so Lo knows what I want to say?" farel asked in shock and felt ashamed of Arsya. He was afraid that Arsya misunderstood their friendship.
"Hem, I've known from yesterday. Already come, friends must have been waiting for us." invite the young man to walk first. Even though he knew what his friend was thinking. It's just that he pretended to be ignorant, no matter what.
"But Ar, Lo don't get me wrong about our friendship. I have loved Lo for a long time. However, I am friends with Lo, sincerely no intention to approach Salsa." Farel ran small to equalize the footsteps of both of them.
"Not to be discussed, I believe in Lo." Arsya touched his best friend's shoulder and again walked into the field.
"Thanks, yes" said Farel, relieved that Arsya believed him. They both walked towards their friends.
"Are you all ready?" arsya asked her Teammates.
"Already! Ar, tonight we will both fight so that our school is not underestimated by them" said Dito energetically.
"Okay, let's fight" said Arsya encouragingly.
"Create both Teams please get ready. The game is about to start and there are four minutes left."
said the operator who escorted during the match.
"You guys wait a minute, I'm going to my adek first" said Arsya walking closer to Salsa who sat with Ale and Aditya. The three of them sat on the bench of number two.
"Sister!" the third exclaim as soon as Arsya saw approaching.
"You'll pray for my brother to win, yes.' Ale sama Adit watch over Salsa. Don't let our princes go to the toilet alone." Arsya messages as usual and gives a hug to the three of them.
After that, we did not wait for the answer from the three. Arsya just followed his team into the field. The same goes for the team led by Kenzo.
Since meeting with Salsa one week ago. This night he saw the girl again. The girl who had once been his childhood friend. Kenzo remembers visiting Heri's house last Sunday and meeting Salsa there. After that he also remembered that the name of the princes he remembered was the name of Salsa.
Preiiit...
The first whistle was sounded. Players start running around to get the ball to be put into the Basketball ring. Just five minutes of walking time, the voices of supporters from the Milky Way University were boisterous because Kenzo had managed to score one point.
"Ken, let's add the poem. Lo can definitely." the voices of the girls from the University gave support.
"Arsya, let's show that we can also win." pangil his friends who are supporters of SMK Erlangga do not want to lose provide support as well.
The game was still safe, starting to feel hot. Until the fourteenth minute Kenzo could have scored as many as three points, but Arsya Team did not exist at all.
Farel who became a defense also did not give Team Kenzo to get the Ball when it was in the zone-marking. As the Basketball Team tonight Arsya has succeeded in making the coordinators and the implementing Team stunned. Everything that this Team of Rian's eldest son had done, was truly not to be underestimated.
It turns out that they did not lose. But deliberately succumbed until the first round match ended. Arsya's team scored seventeen points and Kenzo's team only three points.
So that makes Kenzo and his team like slapped by children who are much younger than them. Although in the second half they could score twenty-five points. They lost in the first round.
"Suckers! The captain Arsya is so smart to make up his players" said Eel while throwing drinking water held by him.
"But they didn't let us get the ball after the sixteen minutes. I think he planned from the beginning." said another player.
"Unfortunately, when we are already careless because we feel winning. Arsya started scoring points. You see for yourself what kind of team is standing guard in Zone-Marking" said Andra who also felt fooled.
Kenzo who heard was silent. However, his hand squeezed firmly into the bottle of mineral water that was in his hand.
"I'm not a brat, if only Lo was not the grandson of Opa Heri and the son of Om Rian. I'll do the same calculation after this game. I didn't think he'd be putting together his team to make a fool of my team. Goddamn bum!"
Somehow Kenzo really did not accept was defeated by Arsya who he thought was just a snot. Moreover, how to beat his team like being played.
Though there is nothing wrong, because Arsya and his team only use tricks to succumb not offense. However, most losers are always like that do not accept any reason they can lose.
"Great brother!" Salsa smiled happily because her brother had defeated Kenzo and his friends.
"Yes dong, whose sister it was." Ale and Aditya said simultaneously. They both idolized the young man who was already considered as his own biological brother.
"Sister is not great, just trying to win" said Arsya sipped his drink. He is currently sitting next to his sister.
"Well, tomorrow morning it looks like we're going to have another celebration" Hendrik said cheerfully as he was very confident that their team would win.
"That's it! But Princes Salsa has to come?" denis timpal.
"True, make it more exciting" said the other children.
Watching this made the defeated Kenzo Team even more burning. They all began to look dislike towards Arsya and her friends.
"The second half match will be played in seven minutes. So expect the participants to get ready."
The commentator's voice was again heard giving a time warning.
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