Circle of the Past

The Ali match

ALI'S MATCH

Tok tok. . The sound of knocking on the door is heard from outside.

"any body homes? hellow. . ." This voice is no stranger to me, Ida is in front of the house with a ponytail hairstyle short sleeve knee-length pants look typical tomboy style never changed from the era of SD

"Oh my goodness, ellu belom is ready too? have you read my message yet?"

"yes yes this is ready do not bring me ah ah, I'm again this bad mood" I replied while lazing back into the room, I see ida following me from behind.

"om and aunt where, brother, how lonely? asked Ida while wagging her hair in front of the mirror.

"sssstttt. . .. They were again friday, Understand your" as I tied my curls in a maroon short shirt with my quarter calf levis pants. this is the style I wear everywhere.

Arrived at footshall

I look around already filled by the audience and supporters of every player.

Where is ali? think me. . .

In the distance, the right corner of the field Ali can be seen warming up and stretching the body.

oh tuhaaaan arrived my heart beats not because. This scenery is beautiful, Ali. . See me dong here, while smiling I see him growing more cool than usual with the soccer shirt he wears.

"Ciyeee why are you salting that brother?" ida's question really surprised me, disrupt it anyway child.huuh ruin the mood just think me, I lyrics ida with bulging eyes. Ida closed her mouth by giving her a peace code.

Priiiiiitt. . . . Match starting.

with just one game Ali has managed to score a goal. the sound of cheers of the audience and supporters cheerfully very crowded break the silence consciously began the match.

"Aliiiiii you hebaaaaatttt" cried Ida as she glanced at me.

I replied with a pee, in my heart think who dong used to be, ali kuuu.

the match ended with Ali as the winner.

"Hi bik. I don't think bibik watch loh. know that I worked harder earlier"

Deg. . . This voice, Ali. aaaaaaargh ali greet me, duh I'm surprised I'm embarrassed why suddenly siih ah my hair is neat yes, my face is sweaty no, my face is sweaty no, all of her beautiful that I wear, hand clasping ida surprised me

"a ah iyeah, you're cute. uh you're cool uh great, congratulations ya"

"eh Ali you know not. . . earlier that. . ." I shut up ida then I pulled ida to walk away from Ali faster. oh my God I'm why woey why so gerogi gini meet ali who is just my cousin, crazy I'm really crazy.

I've been smiling a smile daritadi see me who then met my cousin amelia too.

"hey y'all daritadi I chat nothing gubris I look for you daritadi tauk no handsome guy is teasing me" babble amelia make me not restrained.how not, no, among us only he is always fascinated with various other types of god beings.

then Ida drove me home,

"thank you Da. You didn't stop by first" asked me

"ehm, do not want maghrib ntar me in omelin mami. until tomorrow yes, do not forget to do PR do not prayalin prince Al. . ."

as fast as lightning I glared at ida with a code of finger shut up.

"it's over there gih hus hus came home" kicked me out with a laugh.

POV ALI'S

Today I like Chel, you watch my match. you are beautiful, you are cute this afternoon. but. . . your eyes are swollen, what's up crying??? are you sick? or flickering?

may you be well Chel. . and happy always, always.

victory this time.

make ellu, Chella. . I hope you are satisfied.