FATE 3 (WAITING )
CHAPTER 13 LOST COMPETITIONS

The race event for the first stage teacher has been completed.then in the next race enter the basketball into the ring.The participants are only a few teachers who participate. Among them are Ardan, Johan, Neha, Fatma, Andi and the principal. Before the race began they sat in their respective places near the stands of spectators. Arsy, Daren and Amara as well as Devan and the other students see the race together.

“Pak Johan's. Arsy support father! No support for Ardan! Come sir. I love you sir!” shouted Arsy who immediately got a sharp look from Daren. But Arsy's exclamation made laughter all over the basketball court.

”I love you too Arsy!" johan replied chiming in Arsy's appeal and adding laughter. Daren's getting hardened his jaw saw Arsy's sharp.

“And just give spirit, brother!” the great-grandson of Arsy was afraid to see Daren's gaze.

“GAK CAN!" exclaim Daren full of emphasis.

“Yes!"

Johan managed to get the basketball into the ring eight times out of a total of ten occasions. Now it was Neha's turn to put the ball in. Neha could only enter the ball six times Fatma seven times, the principal five times and Andi seven times. And lastly it was Ardan's turn.

Ardan casually entered the field with the ball. At first glance he saw Neha who was so enthusiastic to support him. Ardan smiled looking at Neha and then saw Arsy cheering in her cheer.

“Papa! The spirit! I love you pa!" exclaims Arsy who has changed direction in support of his papa.

Johan frowned and looked at Arsy and Devan, then saw Ardan alternately.he just realized and now knew if the two students were the children of Ardan. But he does not yet know Ardan's true identity.

Ardan began to follow the jury's instructions, then enter the ball. Johan continued to see Neha who was so excited to encourage Ardan. So did Ardan every time he managed to enter the ball he would look at Arsy and look at Neha with a loving gaze. Until finally Ardan managed to enter the ball 8 times. That means a draw with Johan and they go into the final round.

Neha walked to the center of the field carrying a small towel and drink to Ardan who was still standing in the field. some of the students and teachers who were watching had dispersed and the match was resumed the next day after the end of the lesson.

“Pak Ardan. Minim first! ” said Neha gave her drinking bottle.

“Thank you! We sit there. Join another teacher." Neha nodded then followed Ardan's steps to join the principal and other teachers who were still in the basketball room. They sat on the edge of the stands drinking. Neha sat down beside Ardan.

“Om! hungry,” squeaky softly Neha behind Ardan's back. Ardan turned his head and smiled looking at Neha.

“Ya. Go to the cafeteria or go straight home. Eating out?"

“Outside.all the same kids.”

Adan smiled then got up and extended his hand to Neha. Neha grabbed Ardan's hand.

“Pak Burhan, Mr. Johan. And we all agreed. Hungry, want to find food all home.” said Ardan.

“Oh yes sir! Please,” reply Mr. Burhan, principal.

“Arsy! Devan!" exclaiming Ardan called the child who was busy chatting with Daren and Amara.

“Ya Pa!" reply Arsy.

The four of them walked out of the basketball room. Arsy and Daren go first while Neha goes next to Ardan.

“Pak Burhan's. What are they related to?" johan asked to make sure that Neha and Ardan were out of the basketball room.

“Not to ask, Mr. Johan. It was already visible from their body gestures. They have a special relationship.”

“But Mr Ardan?”

“Pak Ardan the widower. Ms. Neha is also on her own, so there's no problem right, they're close. Neha is also the son of Mr. Ardan's best friend. Ardan knew Bu Neha from a small baby instead.”

“They're in need?"

“They're in no trouble sir! The problem is that if you want to get close to Bu Neha. That can't be. Father's rival is heavy!” saut Fatma was a little stifled and left the basketball room.The principal and the other teachers chuckled at Fatma being annoyed with Johan.

“Bu Fatma wait!” exclaim Johan who is increasingly curious about Neha and Ardan. He wanted to find out about Neha and Ardan of Fatma.

“Excuse me Sir, Mom!” Johan ran after Fatma.

“For a long time you guys will definitely also cinlok!" the headmaster laughed at the laughter of the other teachers.

“Bu Fatma wait!"

“What the hell, Mr. Johan!" Fatma continued walking down the school hallway.

“Bu Fatma, I want to ask.”

“I don't want to answer!” Fatma kept going and Johan kept walking to keep up with Fatma's pace. Fatma really grudges Johan when he wants to ride in his car but with a stand Johan ignores him.

“Bu Fatma! You mean to say if Mr. Ardan is my arch-rival, what do you mean? Mr. Ardan is just a BK teacher. What to expect.” Fatma was really upset, Fatma stopped and looked sharply at Johan. Fatma sighed and regulated her emotions so that her frequent soft hands to wipe her protege did not land pretty on Johan's cheeks.

“Pak Johan ... Before you decide to teach at Mahendra International School. Didn't you find out first who the owner of this school is. Minimal know his name.”

“That has Miss Nadia's school, right?”

“Ya True! But the one in charge of this school is his sister. Ardan Mahendra, the school owner and head of the foundation. A psychologist and diamond entrepreneur. So break your intention to become a rival to Pak Ardan to get Bu Neha. The Duda is more promising. And you know who Bu Neha's father is, the son-in-law of Mr. Bryan Ahmad Akbar. Husband of Mrs Syasa Pandita Kusuma. The mother of Mrs Laras Donator is the largest in the school and Mrs Laras was the ex-wife of Mr. Ardan. Need another explanation?" obviously Fatma in detail Who Ardan really is. Johan held his breath for a moment hearing the row of names of famous people in the country he loved.

“One more. Mrs Laras is the granddaughter of Mrs Viennese Wijaya, the wife of Mr. Bram Sanjaya. Although Bu Neha is not the biological family of Mr. Bryan, but a little did you bother him. Your career could end that very second. And lord Jonathan Bu Neha's father would not carelessly accept a male proposal for his eldest son. Not respecting and respecting women. EXCUSE ME!” Fatma just passed by from the presence of Johan. Fatma was so satisfied to see Johan's expression of shock. Now Fatma believes Johan must be afraid to approach Neha, let alone compete with Ardan.

“If I thought I'd lost before the war! My gun is just a toy gun! My opponents are nuclear weapons plus cars! Be present...! Lose competitiveness, one week here. Apparently all around me are great people.