
👶"Where is Qowi... prepare?" ask Fachri.
"Ready... Coach.." replied Qowi with confidence.
Inspiration rushed into the house to pick up the ball and his football boots. Seeing Qowi who was so excited, Ilham also tried to serve the challenge of Qowi penalty kick.
"Let's both warm up first. let there are no injuries.." said Fachri.
Qowi and Ilham warmed up before starting the penalty kick. Just one goal from the five kick opportunities given to get the soccer shoe prize from Fachri.
Although Ilham is not a goalkeeper, but he is a very reliable defender. So it must be very difficult to break into his goal later. Even if the kicked of a professional player though is not necessarily easy to break into it.
What's more this is a ten-year-old boy who only has spirit. The spirit to achieve the dream of having soccer shoes. Fachri was overwhelmed when Qowi was willing to work just to achieve his dream of buying football boots.
Qowi started kicking, but the kick was very slow, so it was easy to overcome Ilham.
"Sananih...? His kick was letoy.." Ilham's taunts provoked Qowi.
😡Qowi so hot, he immediately kicked the second ball.
It seems pretty easy up above. Inspiration has indeed understood if such a small child is unlikely to have a hard kick. So Ilham took a strategy to wait for the ball, after the ball was kicked he moved, because the speed of the ball is not as fast as the movement of Ilham.
"Mas Qowi..."
"Boss Ilham already know tuh.you must have a weak kick.so he just moved after you kicked... you have to kick even harder." said Fachri.
Qowi's third kick tried to kick harder, but the rigors of the koi kick have not been able to break into Ilham's goal.
⚽"Okay Qowi..."
"Try me to kick your toe..." "Hard kick.focus watch the ball.. don't goal it. take four to five steps back.." Fachri ordered.
Qowi did as instructed by Fachri. Five steps back was taken for a swing, then he tried to step forward quickly swinging his right leg and amazingly a kick that was so fast hard pushed by Qowi. But still, Ilham was able to brush the ball because it was right above his head.
Four kicks have yet to produce the last chance goal owned by Qowi to get the football boots prize from Fachri.
"OK Qowi. was good.. maintained... do it again hopefully this time it works.." said Fachri gave encouragement.
Qowi did the same thing, again he took a five-step swing from behind he stepped forward swinging his right leg and....
Oh apparently Qowi slipped a bit. ⁇ ️
But the ball he kicked and was quite hard. Make the ball twist. The ball that twists it makes Ilham fooled unexpectedly the goal was created because Ilham had missteps.🤭
"Why you cheat Wi.. kok your kick can be so.." lamented Ilham.
"Hehehe.. I slipped Boss. but Alhamdulillah..so a goal.." ledek Qowi.
🤣HAHAHA... Fachri and Qowi laughed.
"As I promised... Qowi will I love the football boots..."
"Now we clean up first. have finished our Dzuhur prayer to the market to buy soccer shoes." said Fachri.
After the Dzuhur prayer they went to the market. Qowi's face was beaming. A strong desire is balanced with great hard work to make his dreams come true.
"Eh Wi.. I'm so glad you're.." ledek Ilham.
"Yes dong Boss.." - Sahut Qowi neganggapin ledkan Ilham.
💰"Because you broke my net..it's a hundred thousand for you..."
"Well, thank you, Boss." said Qowi while peeping Ilham's hand.
"Thank you to Coach Fachri for the prize, too." added Qowi.
After thanking Qowi rushed to leave Fachri and Ilham.
"Where did bro... change your mind...?"
"If you come along. wah.. ane will be very cool nih.." said Fachri who continues to seduce Ilham to accompany him to find players in Central Java and East Java.
"Yes, bro, I'm so sorry.. This time I haven't been able to help much..."
"One has promised his beloved wife to leave football activities." said Ilham.
"Trus I piye.." said Fachri.
"Relax bro.. This is there are some cellphone contacts that you can contact.moga be useful.." entertain Ilham on Fachri who is upset.
"Yo. wis.. thank you very much for the gentong empal yes..."
"The site continues the journey first..."
"Don't forget.. stop by Jakarta.." said Fahri when saying goodbye to Ilham.
🚐"Coach Fachri.. how about we stop by the Keraton Kasepuhan Cirebon ...?"
"Mumpung has arrived here." - Mayu Pak Sularjo.
"By Mr. Larjo.. arranged aja.." welcome Fachri.
Well... happened to have also entered Ashar prayer.." said Mr. Sularjo.
"Know the gejrotnya den.." bargain a merchant know the typical symptoms of Cirebon.
"Can bang.. make two servings yes.." said Fachri.
"Wrapped or eating here...?" ask the knower gejrot.
"Eat here." replied Fachri.
ALL OF A SUDDEN... KRIIIE...
The voice of Mr. Sularjo's mobile phone rang.
"Hello bue... What's the matter...?" ask Mr. Sularjo to his wife who is calling while on loud speaker.
"No noise at all... Where else...?" ask Bude Khusnul.
"Again on the edge of Ashar Prayer abis.all meals know gejrot.." replied Mr. Sularjo.
"Know gejrot tastes of fish... It's a pleasure to eat." ledek Bude Khusnul.
"Know gejrot spilled on the shirt... Let it be gembrot but funny." welcome Mr. Sularjo.
"It can be ae mas se.." cetus Bude Khusnul.
"Know your herbal tejrot taste... Although my gembrot is your husband." added Mr. Sularjo.
"Where is mas...? ask Bude Khusnul
"New until Cirebon.." replied Mr. Sularjo.
"I thought I had wonogiri." - guess Bude Khusnul.
"Well..it's still a long way away.it's going to stop by some places first..."
"Most until Wonogiri next Sunday range." explained Mr. Sularjo.
"Oh... Yo wis... was about to tipped take the goods. then ask for packaging only.." said Bude Khusnul.
"Be careful on the road, mas.." added Bude Khusnul.
"Yes... God willing.." said Mr. Sularjo.
"Bang.. I added again.." pinta Fachri.
"Ready.." said the handyman knows gejrot.
"Who's the Coach laper...?" ledek pak Sularjo's.
"If this one is fixed... Doyan.. after all... why bang... why do the sales use small plates...?"
"There's no big plate...?"
"This small plate is mah.. ngga nendang.." said Fachri.
"Hehehe.. can be this mas. emang ball in the kick.." said the handyman gejrot while concocting a portion of tofu gejrot.
"It's a mas... know her.." said the handyman gejrot while giving a portion of tofu tofu gejrot order Fachri.
"Old trade knows gejrot bang...?" ask Fachri.
"Two years ago, since marriage." replied the handyman.
"Oh... already married anyway... how many children...?" Fachri asked again.
"No, but my wife is pregnant. This is the seventh month of her gestational age.." explained the handyman knows gejrot.
"Congratulations yes.may the smooth process of labor later..." Do'a Fachri's.
"Aamiin.." said the handyman to know gejrot.
WHILE SITTING CASUALLY THEY WERE LAZY LOOKING AT THE SQUARE OF CIREBON CITY.
"It's been a long time in Cirebon bang...?" ask Fachri.
"I was born in Cirebon." replied the artisan know gejrot.
"Cock his name is CIREBON, huh...?" ask Fachri.
😱"There is aja Coach Fachri nanya.... hahaha.." cetus pak Sularjo.
"It's okay, sir. hehehe..."
"According to Sulendraningrat which is based on the text of the Sunda Tanah Chronicle and Atja on the Carita Purwaka Caruban Nagari script... Cirebon was originally a small shaman originally founded by Ki Gedeng Tapa. who over time developed into a crowded village and was named CARUBAN..."
"Nah.. is called CARUBAN because there is a mixture of immigrants from various ethnic groups.. religion... They came with the intention of wanting to settle down or just trade..."
"Because at first almost most of the community's work is as a fisherman.then other work developed, such as catching fish and rebones... along the coast that can be used for the manufacture of terraces... Then there is also the manufacture of petis and salt...
"Well... The water used to make this terrace was finally created the name CIREBON which comes from Cai and Rebon.. cai it water and rebon it small shrimp..." obviously the handyman knows the symptoms in a serious tone.