
"And the victor is, from the blue corner of Hambaaalliiiii...."
"Yeeeeee....."
"Huuuh......."
"Yetoo..."
The boisterous sound of the audience immediately rumbled.
They can already guess the outcome of this match.
Hambali did not react too much, only slightly advanced and raised both of his hands.
He himself had been very confident from the beginning.
He was acting a little arrogant back then, the arrogance attached to his teenage nature back then.
As the opposing team approached to congratulate him, Hambali regretted it, but gave a look that deliberately underestimated the opponent.
Their match was not too exciting, because Hambali won in the first round.
The match was stopped after Hambali managed to knock his opponent down 5 times.
"Congratulations, you won again.."
One of the official teams congratulated Hambali.
"Haaah.it can be ascertained, why the longer the opponent just the easier, this is even much easier than last year..."
"It's not your easy opponent, you're a lot more developed than last year"
Coach Hambali.
"You are indeed a Great Li, but as your prowess turns out, arrogance begins to envelop your nature as well"
Coach continued.
"I'm not arrogant, am I wrong to be proud of my abilities? I'm like this because of you, I'm acting like this to show you how great my coach is, why are you accusing me of being arrogant?"
Hambali feels unacceptable if considered arrogant by his own coach.
The coach smiled too.
"Even now that I've talked a lot, it's not like you used to be quiet and humble"
Hambali was silent, he was annoyed with his own coach.
All his life was governed by his coach.
"After graduating high school, I won't follow you anymore"
Inner Hambali who felt uncomfortable with his own coach.
The coach also knew that if Hambali had a big ego, he was eager to be privileged, considered a golden boy, and obeyed everything he wanted.
Naturally, Hambali always won all the Matches he participated in, since the 2nd grade of High School, Hambali already has at least 7 student level trophies.
"Maybe he had a big head, and forgot that there was still sky above"
Said one of the assistant coaches to coach Hambali.
"Yaaa ..maclum, young people are a lot like that"
The coach replied while watching Hambali who was then walking towards the victory podium to receive the Prize and the Cup.
"You can handle it, right?"
Ask the assistant coach.
"I'll try to approach him more gently, maybe that's the only way.."
"What if it doesn't work?"
I'm the one who left him, or he's the one I'm going to make no criticism of in the training I'm leading.
The coach felt a little disappointed by Hambali's increasingly bold attitude of refuting his coach.
Not not to be denied, but his coach wants Hambali to remain a humble person, despite being on top.
Hambali again approached his team after receiving his Prize, he got coaching money, Certificates and Cups.
"We're going to eat together, right?"
Hambali asked his team.
They looked at each other, and then..
"Yahaha...."
They laugh together too..
"Where do you want to eat Li?"
Ask coach.
"I want a fried duck menu that uses defaults"
"Why don't you take me to a restaurant, you usually refuse to go to a place to eat that you say is not clean?"
"It doesn't look like it's as bad as I said, besides I'm so hungry right now, we're looking for a deserted stall.."
"OK lah.we are leaving now..."
They went with the whole team to where Hambali wanted to be.
After they ate, Hambali was driven home in their car.
When Hambali got out of the car.
"Li, tomorrow if you are still tired, do not need to go to training first, just rest first"
"Each commander..!!"
Hambali replied firmly with his hands Respectful.
"Haaaha.basal you, bye yes, we go first"
And his teammates passed.
Hambali also entered his house that is not too big.
Hambali lived together with his father, while his mother had died a few years earlier due to severe diabetes.
"You won again?"
Father asked.
"Yes doonk, this is for you"
While smiling, Hambali thrust a black bag of crackles at his father.
"What's this?"
"Open it.."
After opening, it turns out fried duck with rice.
During the meal, Hambali asked his friends to wrap 1 serving of fried duck, which he would make souvenirs for his father.
"Brother hasn't eaten, has he?"
"Have you eaten yourself?"
"Already sir, it's all for you"
"This is the name of many Li, this does not seem to run out if I eat alone"
"Lhah.I was still asking to add kok.ckckck"
"Yes different from Lii, you are young, the age of his appetite is not as strong as you, the stomach iso is not as much as you"
His father placed the parcel on the living room table.
Then go to the back.
"Well.co.uk use the plate sir?"
Hambali was a little surprised because his father took the plate.
"I eat some of it, you spend the rest of it"
"I'm still full, sir...."
"But it can still hold, right?"
Ask her father with a smile.
"It's possible anyway.ckckckckck"
Hambali answered his father while chuckling.
Then his father took the rice, side dishes and chili that Hambali brought.
"Already sir, isn't that half of it?"
"Here you are, this is already full, this is the rest of it.."
Hambali looked at his father, he felt sorry for his father's condition, after working in the rice fields all day, then grazing to find his goat's feed, his afternoon had not had time to eat because the rice at home had been finished.
"I ate all of them, we ate together sir"
"Well, that's better"
His father said with a smile.
They also eat together.
Seeing his father greedily eat the fried duck he brought, Hambali was relieved.
"This prize money I'm gonna take some to buy some more fried ducks, and the rest I canister".
Hambali spoke in his heart.
After they finished eating, they cleaned everything up.
"You want me to make coffee?"
"Yes to donk sir.hihihi"
Hambali cengengesan heard his father's offer.
His father went to the kitchen, boiled water to make coffee.
While waiting for the water to boil, he washed the dishes he used before.
Hambali went to the bathroom, his body was sweating making him uncomfortable.
He finally took a shower at that moment.
When he finished, Hambali returned to the living room, his father was waiting there.
2 Cups of coffee was prepared by his father.
"Sir, we just hang out on the porch, yes, while looking at the motor passing"
His father smiled, though,
"Look on.."
Hambali took a mat, then held it on the terrace, because indeed they do not have chairs on the terrace.
They chat while enjoying coffee and cigarettes.
Seeing the hustle and bustle of the night world, motorcycles and cars passed through the front street of his house.
"Even if our lives are mediocre, as long as we are grateful for what is, and not many wishes, life is already very beautiful"
Hambali's father suddenly spoke with a wide smile.
Hambali, who was looking at his father from the side, felt so trenchant that he shed his tears.