OFFSIDE - Outside Boundaries

Overturned.....

🎉Just at eight, the match begins. During the match Pak Fachri tried to improve Sugiyanto's ability, and it seems Sugi is suitable in the position of an attacking midfielder. In accordance with the predictions, Pondok Pesantren Fatahillah team was attacked all-out, but until the first half after not a single goal was created. Of course this is an advantage for the Fatahillah team who lack attackers.

“In the second half you came in to replace Ikhsan as an attacking midfielder.” While patting Sugi on the back, Fachri instructed his position on the field.

🤗The second branch began, suddenly....

“Assalamu’alaikum.” Greetings to someone who is none other than the voice of Kyai Hasan.

“Wa’alaikumussalam.” Fachri replied as he got up from his seat.

“Pak Fachri.. this is Sameer... his determination and willpower are difficult to contain...” The Light of Kyai Hasan.

“Have permission from ummi..?” Tanya Fachri mocked Sameer.

“Already a coach... assisted abi... finally ummi allow..” Sameer was clearly so excited.

“OK... now you get ready.. heating...trus directly down replace Amar..” Fachri's orders to Sameer.

“Your task, in the front position. striker.. duet with Ahmad..” Fachri added.

“Each boss...” joked Sameer while running.

Fachri called on Amar to be replaced with Sameer, Amar was a midfielder, he changed the formation to four four two, with striker Ahmad and Sameer up front.

As instructed, all players play with discipline.

Ali and his friends finally get a chance.

After they were engrossed in attacking, suddenly the ball fell at the feet of Sugiyanto.

Sugiyanto saw the opportunity and immediately kicked the ball far forward towards Ahmad.

The ball was headed thin by Ahmad, outwitting the opponent's defender's movement and the ball slid into Sameer's feet.

Sameer escaped the offside trap, with little technique of carrying the ball. Sameer directly face off with the opposing goalkeeper, Mataram FC goalkeeper forward, thanks to the ingenuity of Sameer, the ball in the cop, Mataran FC goalkeeper dead step.

The ball bounced over the head of the goalkeeper and the ball entered the Mataram FC goal. One zero for Pesantren Fatahillah.

⚽Gool.....

Kyai Hasan was very happy to see the action of his great son.

It seems like the game is starting to get rough. In one minute the match will be over.

Back Ali and his friends get a chance, this time Joko managed to take the ball from the legs of the opponent.

The ball is passed to Sameer, Sameer passes one or two opposing players, seeing Ahmad in a free position.

Sameer passed the ball to Ahmad, the ball was returned again to Sameer who was in the penalty box, but the Mataram FC defender tried to take the ball that Sameer brought from the back, eventually something unwanted happens.

Sameer fell, he was taken off the field because of injury🤕

Joko and Sugi lifted Sameer off the pitch, Kyai Hasan and Pak Fachri tried to calm the atmosphere.

“Continue the match..” Kyai Hasan.

The referee awarded a penalty to Ali and his friends.

🥅“Ahmad... you take that penalty.” Mr. Fachri's orders.

“This kick I dedicate to Sameer..” Ahmad spoke in his heart.

⚽GOOOL

“Looks Sameer sprain..” Fachri told Kyai Hasan.

“Come take it to the pesantren immediately.” Added mr. Fachri.

Arriving at Kyai Hasan's house

“Pak Fachri and others, thank you yes..."

"Please return to your respective cottage.” Such was the style of speech of Kyai Hasan when trying to get Ali and the others to disperse.

All the students returned to the cottage, but Mr. Fachri stepped home in slow steps.

Suddenly a voice came from inside Kyai Hasan's house

“Ummi said what too? Don't play ball!” Hajjah Aisha's voice came from inside her house in a furious tone.

“Engga son... engga abi nya... sama aja....argainnya difficult... this is the last time ummi heard Sameer play ball again...” in a threatening tone Hajjah Aisyah spoke to Sameer and Kyai Hasan.

“And for abi.. ummi engga want to see the man is still in this pesantren until tomorrow point.” stressed Hajjah Aisyah on Kyai Hasan.

“Istighfar Mi..” Kyai Hasan reminded Hajjah Aisyah who was furious.

After the Ashar prayer berjama’ah Kyai Hasan invites Fachri to speak four eyes.

“Afwan pak Fachri previously took time for Fachri sir to rest..” Kyai Hasan.

“I want to convey some things to mr. Fachri.” Kyai Hasan.

“I also want to apologize to Kyai Hasan and Hajjah Aisyah family about the ball incident this morning.” Cut Mr. Fachri while holding Kyai Hasan's hand.

“Please excuse me too. if I have been sassy to hear the wishes of Hajjah Aisyah who objected to my existence in this pesantren... the voice was heard from outside.” Added mr. Fachri.

”I understand what Kyai wants to say, but I ask permission to stay in this boarding school until dawn tomorrow...” pak Fachri tried to help Kyai Hasan who seemed difficult to explain and express the wishes of Hajjah Aisyah from Pesantren Fatahillah.

“Pak Fachri, I have acquaintances in Jakarta. His name is Ustadz Fadlan he has a foundation for street children. Maybe Mr. Fachri can stop there first before finding work.” Kyai Hasan gave a piece of paper that read the address of Ustadz Fadlan.

“And this is a little money..hopefully useful on the way later..” With his right hand, Mr. Fachri... Kyai Hasan slipped six pieces of paper fifty thousand rupiah.

“May we be reunited by God at a different time and place.” Kyai Hasan said as he hugged and patted the back of Mr. Fachri who was so stoic.

There were not many words that Fachri could say at the time, although many wanted Fachri to speak to Kyai Hasan.

“Greetings to Sameer and Hajjah Aisyah... I apologize for today's incident... and thank you for the motivation and help Kyai has given so far.” Mr. Fachri said as he looked at Kyai Hasan's face.

🚌And the next day, Ali delivered Mr. Fachri to the Terminal.

“Be careful on the road Mr. Fachri..” Said Ali

“Thank you very much Ali.. greetings to friends.. don't stop training.. someday I will return to Pesantren with coach status.” joked Fachri when he ended the meeting with Ali at the terminal at that time.

“”My elbow is ready to be called up to strengthen the team that Mr. Fachri trains for. Said Ali who was crying while hugging Mr. Fachri tightly.

“Two blanks is our capital to step towards national football.... I promise to make a great team and you as its captain.” said Mr. Fachri while patting Ali on the shoulder.

Not how long the bus to Jakarta was going......

Fachri sat looking at the dense capital........

From those carrying bottles containing rice and bottle caps to guitars equipped with drums....... One by one.....

Riding and getting off the bus tries to entertain passengers and expect the sincerity of passengers to provide a little sustenance they have.