Friend Outrage

9. Who He Is

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the referee's whistle stopped the match. A young man was in pain holding his ankle.

"Hey, if you're afraid of losing, don't play rough!" snarled Anggi to one of the men by pushing his shoulder.

"What you! noisier?" Reply the man stepped forward cutting the distance between himself and Anggi.

"it's first to start anj*ng!" now that Anggi could no longer hold back his emotions, he clenched his hands and threw a punch at the man's face.

"Stop!! enough, Nggi." shouted someone mediate the two of them and helped the other person who was there. Fortunately, the two were separated in time. Otherwise, the futsal match will turn into a brawl.

"Please me. Let me sumpel tuh mouth ampe bonyok," said Anggi with a very emotional look at the man who was at the end there.

"Woi, patience, Anggi. I don't usually think you're a gini" said one of his friends who tried to keep him from crashing into the opposing team.

"Come on, you calm down, okay." this time the man who was yelling tried to calm him down.

"But, mas Bira. That guy fucked Bian. How did I not sprain," said Anggi still do not accept the situation.

"I know, but it's not a way to solve the problem, and there are more problems. After all Bian was in the same hands as Cia." explained Bira while pointing out of the field. Anggi glanced in the direction pointed by Bira. He saw Bian who was being swept by Cia and one member of his team. He finally realized that he had been blinded by his emotions that should have helped his best friend first.

Feeling guilty, Anggi regulated his breathing and tried to calm down. He looks around. His team members nodded to Bira's words. Now he feels more guilty. He knew they were all upset by the incident. But that doesn't mean it has to be solved by violence. "I'm sorry, mom, guys. I'm into bringing emotions."

"no problem, Nggi. I was also initially emotionally stretched earlier. Luckily there was a Bira beside me. Mas Bira told me to help Bian rather than get emotional," said his team members as they approached him after moving Bian.

"Where, Bian?" asked Anggi, he was calm.

"lightly, he has been taken care of with Verly and Cia the others also take the drug so that the blisters are not severe," explained the man. All who heard nodded in relief.

"yes, mas. Sorry." Reply Anggi feel bad.

"that's it, that passes let it pass. But remember, don't repeat it again. Not just for Anggi, but for all of us. We do not need to do things in vain, just prove it with skill and victory. They will continue like that, so just prove our strength. And if we have to fight, we don't start. Enough fighting to defend themselves. Understood?" Bira said at length encouraging the team.

All who heard Bira's explanation nodded in agreement. They are upset with the opponent, but enough to prove it with ability, not talk or even a punch. Because what they are playing against is futsal, not boxing or boxing. Quite tight with fantastic goals and winning.

After deliberating and shouting their yells, the match resumed.

"are you all ready?" ask Bira to the whole team.

"yes!!!!!" Shouted one team with enthusiasm, even the substitute who was outside the field shouted. That surprised everyone. Verly and Cia are no exception. The two women were very shocked, because Bian suddenly shouted following the others.

"Woi, who hurts your legs what's your brain anyway?" Cibir Cia was so shocked that she was beside Bian who was being treated by Verly.

"hahahaha, relax, Cia. That's their habit," Verly explained, continuing the activity of treating Bian by applying red medicine on the chafed knee.

"Hehehe, that's the slogan of her name, Cia. Okay, slow down dong, baby." Added Bian who tried to resist the effects of the red medicine on his wound. Verly simply shook her head hearing her boyfriend's complaint. And lastly, he blew softly on Bian's knee as if it had magical powers for healing. But it is different from Cia's point of view.

"Ver, the wound is worse if it is blown. The air that you blow a lot of germs," he said pretentiously.

"Ye, say I'm jealous, you singles." Cut Bian down before Verly can answer.

"Well, why should I be jealous? I'm crazy to envy dating people. Mending singles, free." Reply Cia raised both her hands as if flying freely like a bird.

"hahaha, you swear you look like him?" Bian said in disbelief with what he heard, even he almost fell from the seat so surprised to hear Cia's words. Fortunately Verly was quick and prevented Bian from falling.

Meanwhile, Cia alluded to why Bian thought the answer was funny. Moreover, he did not understand the meaning of the word he was talking about by Bian. "what's funny? Who is he, anyway?"