Black Room

Hidden love

There is happiness in sincerity

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September has become a story. October comes to welcome with a day ready to be cultivated with happiness. After Friday prayers, I boarded a mini bus avanza that will take us to the city of padang.

In the car, we sit a little jostling because our numbers meet the capacity of the car. At the wheel sat a fat man we called jack. Om Jack is the owner of the avanza car we were riding in. Next to jack, sit down to the team who also doubles as a member of KONI. We called him Da yondra, and it was da yondra who selected us for the futsal on the page. While I sat in the middle of the room with ripo, leopi randa, yanda. Three tall men sat at the back, namely eto, andika, and rezi. We knew each other before we got into this car.

" Nobody's missing" asked bang yondra. "Your terms are all complete?"

"It's bang" We answered simultaneously.

"If you enter the final, you will be given a bonus by the chairman of the koni and the chairman of the star party" said bang yondra"

We whispered cheerfully as if excited. Perindo party is a new party formed with the chairman of 'ttteg''.

"There are 32 teams competing in this tournament. All kabuhpaten disumbar participate in the futsal tournament this time"

"Yes bang, this tournament in what order is bang?" Ask yanda.

"Star party anniversary celebration" said bang yondra "Your coach later, the coach who selects porprov futsal yesterday. Maybe yanda knows"

"Nanda, bang?" Yanda sahut.

"Yes, he's in the field waiting for us"

Rezi and dika are also familiar with the coach who mentioned bang yondra. Bang Nanda is a coach who selects players to be selected to represent the lancek manih in porprov in the later days. Yanda, dika, rezi, and ripo know bang nanda because they participated in porprov selection.

"Dikan, don't you participate in the youth selection?" Ask bang yondra.

"Not a bang" Sahutku.

"Why?"

"Don't know if there's a bang selection"

"Ripo doesn't tell" Tanya bang yondra laughed.

"Where again bang, while ripo aja slow a day participate in the selection" Sahutku.

"Ohhhh yes, ripo only participated in the selection on the second day yes" said bang yondra "Who among you is chosen?" Ask bang yondra.

"There's no bang" Sahut behind "Yanda cuman, but yanda represents football too" he said.

Mini avanza bus on cross-sumatra road. The distance between the bridge and the field is about a hundred kilometers. The distance can be reached by two hours. Hill-footed rice paddies adorned the eye-cooling scenery as we crossed into the solok area.

Bang Yondra told om jack to stop at the arosuka mosque for prayer. This is the second time I have stopped at this mosque. A week ago, I with a password, ipan and dori also stopped at this mosque to eat satay. This is the second time I have seen the field. However, it was no longer to run and hide. But with a pride, like a good name I was chosen to represent lancek manih in the province.

Indeed, the distance of happiness and sadness is similar to both feet stepping. Behind sadness lies happiness. And vice versa. Happiness depends only on our mindset in addressing a situation. In destiny, sorrow will not change only with regret. And happiness is born from self-indulgence in accepting reality.

"Remote a ship that sails amid the torrential rainstorm, such is life. Although difficult and heavy, but still have to sail, until you get to the destination you are headed" Story fiona one day.

I smiled remembering fiona. A sincerity that is the meaning of happiness in sincerely I love fiona. Fiona is a charade of pent-up love.

The cold air gnawed at us as we got out of the car. The water was refreshing when we washed our faces. Bang yondra, yanda, and eto meet ashar time. We sat in satay. Om jack, randa, dika, and resi order satay. While ripo did not order because of goat meat allergy. I smile reading bbm from annisa.

"Don't forget to eat" Nisa's message twenty-seven minutes ago. Annisa gave me provisions before leaving earlier. He put black plastic in my bag when I came to him at school. "For supplies later" he replied when the battery asked.

"Message me" asked Jack.

"No" My camper pulled black plastic out of my bag.

"Ohhh bring stock dikan" said om jack.

Inside plastic. There's a tuphwere with a monion image. My favorite card movie. I smiled as some of the paragades were neatly arranged with white rice. Paragede is my favorite. Annisa reminded me of going out first. When mom left me the provisions.

Ripo and dika eat paragede. After eating. Bang Yondra ordered a satellite to fulfill its obligations. Not to forget also bang yondra order for yanda and randa.

"What else is dikan?" Jack looked at me like "Cigarettes?" his question satirized with laughter.

"No" My husband refused quickly. Jack laughed at my behavior. I don't smoke because I appreciate the yondra bang as a manager.

"What's the problem with you smoking. If you want to smoke, smoke. My brother did not forbid. I'm an active smoker." Said bang yondra gave the green light "But brother asked you to take responsibility in the field" explained bang yondra.

I smoke my clove cigarettes. Ripo, and Rezi came smoking after the yondra bang allowed us to smoke. We continued our journey after a good conversation. I was amazed to see the silhouette of twilight on the coast of the city of Padang. Om jack slowed down the speed of his car down the sitinjau. A beautiful bed will sink to the west. Until the creation of a dazzling orange from the height of the sitinjau hill.

We arrived at a guesthouse on the tamarind hill near taplau. It was dark when we crossed the taplau. Bang Yondra booked two rooms. Bang yondra room with om jack. One room for us. I hit myself on a slumped mattress.

"Rest first, ready magrib you will test with bang nanda" said bang yondra and returned to his room.

After the magrib we set out for a test run. The place where we played was far away. We passed through some of the city. Yanda was enthusiastic about pointing at a molateli gor. Futsal field which is now being held by the provincial-level futsal league.

We arrived after half an hour of travel. Kids in black costumes seem to dominate more. Bang Yondra greeted a man of great stature. Yanda, dika, rezi said that big man is what he called nanda sir. Mr. Nanda is a sports teacher in the field. And we're going to have a test run with his school team, Mr. Nanda.

Bang Yondra told us to wear shoes and costumes. We are a bit pessimistic that we can win by looking at their kicks so hard. They are very numerous and look compact. We ended up losing a total of seven blanks. But bang yondra was satisfied with our performance. After returning to mess, we fell asleep to treat our tired bodies.