
Two months after the Arka crash, the school held an inter-school race and engaged the popular Arka basketball team at their school to participate in the hope that they could win the game that almost every year won by the next school.
Arka and his team are on the basketball court, they will fight the school team next door which almost 2 years is always a champion every time there is a race between schools.
"Ka, we have to win." said Bibi beside Arka who was preparing
"This is Allah." replied Arka.
"You lose, I'll be embarrassed to die" he said again covering his face.
"You lose at least we have tried." replied Arka. patting Auntie's shoulder who immediately looked up to look at Arka who was standing before him.
"The problem is, they will definitely ngehina us if we lose, schoolally they have won 2 years in a row." replied their friend one
"True Ka." continued the others
"Ok, we're going to try to win, so we should be able to compact." Arka said as she pointed her hand up following the others.
"We can." cried another Arka following the words of Arka. They came out of the dressing room and onto the pitch where they will turn the win into their own this year. Hopefully!, coincidentally the race is done at their school this year. The women who saw the Arka team that had just come out immediately shouted in encouragement.
"We love you Arka." cried Melda and Sasha together. Kalisa who saw his two best friends who were very idolizing Arka just rolled his eyes lazy. He was actually forced to sit and watch a basketball game because of his coercive friends. If it is not possible at this time he is in the canteen or perpus, not to read but to sleep.
"Arca.. Carcass... Arka.." yelled. the others gave me spirit.
"It turns out you're a lot of fans!" ledek the captain of the team next door who directly approached Arka and his friends. Arka was just silent, he was not at all provoked and responded to the speech of the person before him. Arka just walked past to her place.
"Damn, look at me I will surely trace your confidence." his mind smiled cunningly.
The match began, Arka had shown his talent by putting the ball into the opponent's place until the next team was far behind in mid-time.
"Damn it, we have to make a strategy" said the captain whispered something to his team.
"Arka, you have to be careful!" said Aunt a little worried
" Why?" ask Arka not understand
"Lo see, they must be planning something for you again" replied Auntie in the other by nodding
"Hmm" said Arka, watching his opponent
The match started again, and when the last minutes of the enemy team did his plan to trap Arka, they surrounded Arka and made him fall until his knee was severely injured.
"Akhhh." cried Arka in pain as she fell and rolled several times.
"Woyyy." cried Habibi to appoint the captain and also the enemy team.
"Sorry.." he said with a smile.
"Lo was intentional, right?" said another Arka friend.
"Lo don't you think Ka?" tanya Bibi carries Arka to the edge of the field.
"I don't think I can take part in the fight anymore" replied Arka sad because at the last minute he had to stop.
"No problem, me and the others will definitely win" said Bibi staring intently at the enemy team who were smiling happily because their plan succeeded to bring down Arka.
"I'm here to take care of your wounds!" said a woman who was sitting in front of Arka carrying a medicine box.
"Lo.." said Auntie disconnected.
"Diem no, I'm again ngobatin luka temen lo." said the girl in front of them made Aunt silenced. Arka noticed the movements of the girl's painstaking hands before her, but sometimes her eyes glanced at her face.
"It's done." he said smiling and then stood up.
"Tu..yunggu, what do you mean by pale our cake?" tanya Aunty noticed the girl beside her who was ready with the same clothes as they were wearing.
"You play, yes I want to jog." he replied seloyor, making Arka and Aunty round their eyes.
"But..."
"Gue had the same permission, Mr. Agus, and I was also allowed to" he said then ran towards the field.
"Bye, sana. Spirit." said Arka smiling encouragingly.
The match was back in the beginning, at first the opposing team did not agree if in the Arka team there were women, but there was no rule that said if women should not come to play, but there was no rule that said if women should not play, so they can only surrender and continue the match with a big heart.
"Kalisaaaa, spirit." cried Melda
"Go, Kalisaaaaa.." cried Sasha. Kalisa just smiled while showing his thumb towards his two best friends above who were watching.
"Yes.." shouted the Arka team in unison. Arka smiled at the happiness of her team.
"And I told you we'd win" Kalisa said beside Arka.
"Hmm, thank you for changing me" said Arka sincerely looking at Kalisa who happened to also look at him. A few seconds their eyes looked at each other, until the first Arka disconnected her by turning to Aunt who was running towards her.
"We won Ka!" bibi said happily while hugging her injured best friend.
"Aw.." shrieked Arka as Aunt's hand pressed against her wound.
"Eh, sorry-sorry I forgot" he said while scratching his nape that did not itch at all.
"Sorry, me and my team are wrong." the captain of the losing team approached Arka and extended his hand.
"Father's father." replied Arka smilingly reaching out their hands one by one.
"Lo not a grudge?" kalisa asked in surprise, obviously they had made Arka fall to such severe injuries. Habibipun agreed with Kalisa's question
"No, why should you also have a grudge" replied Arka smiling.
"Ah, no fun lo.." said Bibi.Arka just smiled in response to his statement.
"Gue first." Kalisa stood up and walked towards the dressing room.
"Well, a great girl also plays basketball I can't speak.." honestly Aunty amazed.
"Hmm, you're speechless." said Arka smiling.
"Ah, you're not it's just a parable of doang." Auntie hit Arka's arm which immediately laughed.
"Kalisaa, you are the best." said Melda when they were in class.
"Yes, Kalisa is the best." continued Sasya
"Yes, Kalisa is that." said Kalisa, they also laughed satisfied and stopped when the class was filled with new students arriving.
The school hours were over, and all the students came out of the school building. Arka in Bibi's bopong walked limped towards the school gate.
"Uncle.." call Arka when he sees his Uncle who is waiting in front of the fence with his big motorbike.
"Arka, what's your leg?" ask Regar to worry
"The habit of playing basketball continues to fall." replied Arka immediately before his best friend who told me.
"Yes we're home, later at home on medicine again" said Regar helped his nephew get on the bike.
"We first ya Bi" said Arka and answered with a nod of the head by Aunt, a few seconds later his invitation had arrived, he immediately got into his car and headed home.
"Assalamualaikum Sis.." shouted Regar make the whole house out.
"Geez Arka your feet why son?" tanya Syakira panicked to see her son's leg was injured quite badly.
"Fall Bun while playing the package." replied Arka relaxed while walking into the house in aid of Regar. Maira immediately ran inside to retrieve the medicine box then gave it to Syakira.
"Geez the wound is so big, we go to the hospital, son!" syakira said as she opened the bandage on her son's leg which looks quite large wound there
"No need to Bun, in medicine here." replied Arka
"But.." said Syakira starting to cry.
"Mother, Arka is not papa is just an ordinary wound" said Arka trying to calm the worried Mother. Syakira looked at the smiling Arka. He immediately treated his son's wounds with great care and painstaking care.
"Shhhh." - Shira shrieked as her mother gave red medicine to her injured leg.
"It hurts!" tanya Syakira looked at the face of her son who looked grimacing.
" A little bit." replied Arka trying to smile.
"Other times be careful, son." said Syakira, Arka again smiled to look at the Mother who was so caring and loving. He approached Syakira then hugged and kissed her right cheek.
"Mother, Arka is not papa, boys are not spoiled so Arka can always take care of Mother" said Arka staring at her Mother. Hearing the words of his beloved son, Syakira was very moved he embraced his son with love and affection, he was very proud to have a child like Arka.
"Still Nak." answered Syakira kissing her son's entire face, until Arka was amused and avoided the Mother who immediately smiled. Regar and Maira were only able to laugh at the behavior of the two people before them.
makasi, makasi, thanks good people...
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