The Ball Behind the Love of the Court

The Ball Behind the Love of the Court
28. A boring holiday


I don't know why it feels upset to see Dika's sister, maybe because she's not responsible for my situation earlier. When my blood was running out, he didn't show up. Maybe he pretended he didn't know, you crazy chief.


"How key is your situation" The principal suddenly came in and asked me how I was.


"Key is still very weak sir" Sahut Yuri said as she watched me pretend to be asleep.


"Yuri, can you explain to me about what happened in the field?" Yuri nodded in agreement.


Yuri tries to explain about my delay with her that did not arrive on time at the gathering field until Ana who forced to continue to do the punishment crept even though my lips have said that her hand was injured but Ana continues to force until something unwanted happens.


"So it's all because of Ana" Tanya kaka interrupts the conversation between yuri and the principal. Yuri just nodded in fear.


"Ana did all this, I'll teach her a lesson" thought the headmaster up the black until his voice rose, so was Dika's sister with a red face because she held back anger when she heard Ana's name.


"Alright, you take care of Key in the hospital first, later if the doctor allows you to go home call father yes"


"Well sir, I will carry out the duties given to keep Keyla and Yuri here" said Dika's brother politely.


Then he escorted the principal out of the room. I don't know what he did to Ana I still don't understand. But from the tone of speech that was issued, he seemed to be very angry with the behavior that Ana had done.


"Yuri, you just rest on the sofa let me take care of the key. Looks like I'm looking very tired"


"Hmmm, good sister" Yuri sat on the sofa chair, while she instead let her sister Dika sit next to me. I wanted to open my eyes, but I was afraid to face him. So I just kept pretending to be asleep so she wouldn't bother me with her questions.


"I know you're awake, wake up" my eyes opened and turned to look at her with a look of annoyance.


"Oh yes is there a mobile number of your parents I can call? " I just shook my head.


"Then? "


"May I ask for a paper? " Many


"OK" Brother Dika took out a paper and pen. I immediately wrote the address of Yanti's shop. Because I don't have a cell phone number, so I didn't keep my mom's number until now.


"This is my parents' home address, her name is Miss Yanti"


"Okay, I'll pick him up"


"Wait for the sister" Spontan held Dika's leg by holding her hand as she moved from her seat to leave.


"What's? "


"E... Eh sorry" I immediately took off my grip because I was embarrassed.


"I want to ask you a favor, don't tell mom that I'm hurt, I'm afraid you're sad brother" Kaka nodded and immediately left me and Yuri, yuri was already sleeping comfortably on the hospital sofa.


It seemed like he was very tired because he was also creeping with me especially he was the one who panicked the most when my hand came out of blood. In the meantime I let yuri sleep quietly. So will I fall asleep too.


A few minutes later, the sound of crying woke me from a tired sleep.


"Hiks..... Hix.... Hix.... Why did it happen to my son" The sound of crying shocked me and suddenly the door opened wide.


"Mother, key gapapa kok" I saw mom coming in with a cry and went inside to see how I was.


"Why, you're going to the hospital" I tried to explain to my mom that the doctor said it was only soy.


Wounds on the hands have been treated well. So that later in the afternoon can go home the important wound is not scratched anymore or exposed to water. Because the wound stitches are still wet. At most wait 3-4 days can be opened new seams.


A little calm enveloped the restless mother's heart. The cry was still there but it had dimmed and was not as loud as the cry earlier. His hand continued to gently rub my head. So did the father who took a gentle massage of my feet. They both love me very much. Maybe Sis Dika and Yuri thought they were my temple parents, but they wouldn't know the truth.


My mom and dad took care of me in the hospital. Bribed to me, took care of me gently. Brother Dika and Yuri came out of the room. I don't know where they're going I don't know.


"Mom, soon sister Key has been allowed to go home by the doctor" said one of the nurses who came and tried to open the infusion needle in my hand.


"Thank God, thank God" Gratitude is expressed by both father and mother at the same time.


Brother Dika and Yuri were also in the room. They were waiting for me until the afternoon. My mom is busy helping me to clean things up.


"Oh yes home key take an angkot aja son" said mother and I reply with a nod interspersed with a smile.


"Kok ride the angkot ma'am, you ride the motor alone?" Ask dad


"Well sir, cook yes we're three-cabean kayaks" The whole room laughed out loud. Even the doctor who just came in to check on me last time also laughed.


"Mom, let me drive you in the car"


"Don't bother son, you can do it yourself" I also nodded in agreement with mother's words.


"No ma'am, I don't bother. This is my responsibility"


"Alright then" It's all done. I agreed to go with Dika's car. Yuri also drove me. I ride a motorcycle alone.


Brother Dika helped me a lot from taking me to the hospital to taking me home in this car. I'm actually happy to always meet good people. But on the other hand I was annoyed with him, because he was the chairman of OSIS but not befuddled by the rules.


Even he could not prevent his men from doing anything that was not human. He only rules but he does not clearly monitor the situation on the ground. I was still silent in the car because I was so lazy to talk to Dika's sister.


"Mom, we just stop at the intersection, okay? " I said to mom.


"Why key, right.... " I winked at my mother as soon as she changed her face and knew the cue I was giving.


"Oh yes son, we stop at the intersection because your car is not enough to enter our house"


"Hm, yes ma'am let me help the key to the house ya ma'am".


"But your key will be sick again" he still insisted on taking me home.


"I can be alone, better brother Dika between Yuri just get to his house safely. And I ask you to tell Yuri's mother that she's taking her friend to the hospital again, thank you very much sister"


"Hmmm, all right, next time I go to your house"


"Hmm" We talked through the reflection of the glass in the car.


Arriving at the crossroads, I went down with my mother. While Dika's sister also complied to take Yuri to his house.


"Thank you, brother, thank you Yuri. You guys be careful on the way don't speed"


"Yes are both key" Yuri replied as she waved her hand. I replied with a wave of my hand too.


"Every key is the same" Dika also answered him and waved to me, but I fell silent and ignored him.


Mom and I went into the house, followed by me and Nike and Mbak Yeni. They visited my situation, gathered together coolly. Talk to each other so I don't get lonely. Even mothers, Nike mbak and Yeni mbak chose to stay at home. But my father chose to go home.


Falling asleep on a mother's lap. Late in the ringing with the sound of crickets that are oceanic. Tonight silent, a sigh of wind could be heard blowing coldly piercing the ear of a child on his mother's lap.



The next morning I was banned from school by my mother, while Nike had gone to work and Yeni was preparing to do an online lecture from the campus.



After cooking and taking care of me in the morning, my mother immediately said goodbye to go home because she would take care of the stall. I'm alone again, bored at home. The school also gave me 3 days off so that I would fully recover.



My hand was trying to grab the ball in the closet. Then go to the front yard and try to play ball. Because I think the pain is the hand not the leg to kick. So at least I can still do although it is a bit difficult from the usual practice.



"Hey sky, this time you will be a witness that later I became a famous footballer"


Even on my own, at least there's still the sky and the birds I've always talked to. Practice and play ball yourself. Then I sat on the grass wet with dew. Sunlighted by the heat of the sun that began to rise.



I miss David who has been gone for 2 years. I don't know how it's going now there. If you knew vid, my ball game would have improved. This is all thanks to the trick book about the ball that David gave. I always train tirelessly because I want to be a great player someday.



I want to get into a club that doesn't smell like money or fraud. Even the clubs that offered me always gave me contracts on certain terms. Some ties are detrimental to me. That's why I'm waiting for David to make me sign the best football club.



Until now I only dabbled in tarkam ball club. The salary is quite large because there are some who really need me. There are also those who recruit me with only 1 full match or match until the end. There are also those who are disappointed because the team did not win and then just dumped me.



In football, there is no one guilty player or one winner. All the good teamwork that led him to become a champion. But let it be, I have to be patient to deal with it. Because a great player is one who is willing to string from small things to bigger ones.



"Remember the key, your journey is still long, so it takes some knowledge and learning to facilitate the journey of life" said my own babble facing the ceiling while lying on the grass.



Someday I will make sure to break into the big clubs and play with the women's football team. Or even be able to penetrate the Indonesian women's national team as I dreamed. This self can only pray and always try in every step I take in the days that go great.



3 Days off, very boring at home. Sometimes I go out into the field without telling my mom. Because if you knew for sure he would scold me. I tried to peek at the exercises that were done. There were a lot of new students there that I didn't know. There's also a friend of David's who's still training there. I could only see it from the bushes until the training was over.



Then as dusk began to arrive, I rushed home. If I meet my mother, I will lie if I take a short walk in the rice fields. I saw ball training. If they knew, they would have scolded me for an unhealed wound. Anger is not a sign of hate, but anger is a sign that they love me.



My wounds healed quickly too. The sudha stitches are removed, this is all thanks to the medicine that the mother gave to speed up the drying of the wound. I am happy to be going to school again tomorrow. Let me not crumble around the house, do this, do that it feels very bored.



Morning at 06:00


I go to school and say goodbye to my mother. Run small to train the muscles that fall asleep for 3 days to arrive at the stop to wait for angkot. Waving my hands at Riki and Pak Abi I never forgot.


Their smile is my smile that I always remember. Part of my life was in their lives.


Very hot transport with very inhospitable pollution in the morning. Makes me used to simplicity. There is no upset word because this is a journey that teaches me to be strong.


"Sir left sir"


Stopped in front of the school and entered with a happy smile. This time I went back to studying and interacting with my friends. What a beautiful day. Although the stitches have been removed, bandages are still attached to protect the wound temporarily.