OFFSIDE - Outside Boundaries

Artificial Salted Eggs Iqbal

🏡Fachri, Coach Indro and Mr. Sularjo visit Iqbal's house.

Iqbal told me at length about his condition and the condition of his family. Starting from the daily activities of Iqbal as a laying duck farmer, until he had to make his own salted eggs.

His father and mother are very old and he also has two younger siblings who are still in elementary school. Iqbal is the backbone of the family.

Fachri tries to dive into the heart and circumstances of Iqbal at that time.

"Yes, I can feel what you're feeling..."

"I see..you still want a career in football but still can run a duck egg business." said Fachri.

"How's Coach...?" Ask Iqbal.

💡"How many... maybe one of them is trying to recruit employees to take care of this farm... because in counting this farm is already running and has produced. live delegating tasks aja..." Fachri.

"Truely the coach said.that makes it hard for me to let go.." welcome Iqbal.

"Where is the advice of father and mother...?" ask Fachri.

👴👵"If father mah.. it's up to Iqbal..."

"For who runs Iqbal..."

"Well and bad, because Iqbal is an adult and can determine the attitude." explained Iqbal's father.

"What coach Fachri says. It seems good to find employees at least two people to clean the cage and distribution of goods... well for bookkeeping and matters related to the administration of sales purchases. later directly deal with the father. so his employees later help things that deal with physical..." added Father Iqbal.

Iqbal was silent for a moment, he tried to reconcile his heart that was floating in the sea of turmoil.

"Don't think too much... Mas Iqbal still have enough time to think.I hope one month is enough to find employees and educate their employees..."

"After believing it can be abandoned. please call me.." said Fachri.

Fachri gives an overview and hope to Iqbal who looks confused choosing his business or ideals.

But it seems Fachri is able to provide motivation to Iqbal to try to join Harokah Football Club.

🦆"By the way Iqbal made salted eggs has not...?" ask Iqbal

"Yet..."

"I happen to love eating salted eggs. but until now do not know tuh.. the process of making salted eggs how to...!" fachri

"Wah.. Iqbal happened to want to make salted eggs.." welcome Iqbal.

"Come here... Iqbal give you a look at how it is made." said Iqbal.

Iqbal began to pick up some eggs in the cage, Fachri and others helped Iqbal. The eggs were scattered in the cage.

Iqbal had to take the eggs - they were eggs every day, more than three hundred eggs every day. If one egg is two thousand rupiah, then Iqbal has a turnover of six hundred thousand rupiah a day.

If duck food feed costs two hundred thousand per day, then Iqbal profit of four hundred thousand per day.

That's what makes Iqbal a dilemma between running livestock whose income is quite decent compared to channeling hobbies in football that certainly takes a lot of time and is not possible to take care of his livestock.

"Well, now we make fifty salted eggs..."

"Submerge these eggs in water for about two minutes.Remove floating eggs..."

"Take a wait.we crush ten bricks until they are really soft. then mix them with water and a kilo of salt... make the brick dough like pasta." explains Iqbal.

😁"What crus can we help...?" ask Fachri.

"Well, you can help sand these eggs." replied Iqbal.

"READY.." they answered compactly.

"Then clean these eggs until clean.be careful when cleaning them so that the eggshell does not break or crack.This is done so that salt can more easily seep because the pores of the egg open... after sanding.we wash these eggs and dry them..."

"After that. mash the eggs with soil until it clumps like clay or stone.about up to a thickness of up to three centimeters. insert in a bucket one by one... sprinkle again the eggs that have been smeared with bricks again in moderation..."

"Stop for fourteen days..after fourteen days the process is complete.boil the eggs with a small fire. lest the water boil so as not to damage the eggs..." Iqbal.

"after fourteen days it should be cooked with a small fire...!"

"Quite the length of the process." complained Fachri.

"Tell coach..."

"The price of salted eggs is quite expensive." cried Iqbal.

"But calm.Let's see before us there are fifteen buckets.This bucket is fourteen days...this bucket is twelve days ..."

"So every day I have fifty salted eggs saved." said Iqbal.

👍"Wih... sophisticated.." Excited Fachri.

"Hopefully I immediately get employees to take care of these ducks .. good enough for daily income. I ask for time yes coach one month.." pinta Iqbal.

"Ready.. can be arranged.."hair Fachri.

🕌Tak feels time is noon, they clean themselves to hurry Friday prayers.

After Friday Prayer Fachri and Pak Sularjo left Tegal.

"Where is the coach Indro... would you like to come...?"

"We're sliding into Pati here." take Fachri.

"Gee... It seems that I can not join. the age is getting older.. already live to enjoy life.want to stay in Tegal.." said coach Indro.

️ Suddenly a motor stopped in front of them.

"Eh. elo Wok..."

"Who thinks who...!"

"Where to go.. hurry very.." said coach Indro.

"This. want to go to the house Iqbal.a time there are ducks who want to be sold.." explained Bewok who works as a duck nurse.

"Still a duck business...?" ask coach Indro.

"Still... this is deliberately around the village.may today dapet many ducks.." hope Bewok.

"Aamiin..."

💰Bewok is a friend of coach Indro, but not a friend as a football coach. Bewok used to be known to people as a bookie in football.

He was rich, he was bankrupt. In the past Bewok had the ability to set the score of matches, pay referees and even control some famous football clubs.

"Oh yes... You still know this person...? ask coach Indro to Bewok.

🤔"ehm... who yes... like a cave often see the face of a kayak gini...!" Bewok.

"My name is Fachri." said Fachri while thrusting his hand towards Bewok to shake hands.

Bewok was silent for a moment, imagining the events of a few years ago.

"Lho Fachri Persija's...?" ask Bewok.

"Yes, I know you.." replied Fachri.

"That's why." asked Bewok.

"Yes, I was hit by a calamity.the leg had to be amputated because it was sandwiched in the ruins of house debris during the tsunami in Aceh." replied Fachri.

"Oh yes.Greetings also know..."

"I'm sorry, I was in a hurry. again the same agreement that sells ducks.." said Bewok.

"Kalahkalobegbegetoh." - Indro coach ledek.

⁇ ️Motor directly driven Bewok leave them. But strangely, Bewok stopped at the corner of the road and looked at Fachri sharply from a distance. ⁇ ️