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At night Wati was sitting in front of the television with her father, they were watching the Indonesian women's national team, against the Australian women's national team. But the score of the match, the Indonesian women's national team has lost 9-0 to the Australian women's national team.

"Well, how did the Indonesian national team lose ya yah."

"Indeed like this, baby, eat it, I don't like watching the women's national team."

"Perhaps wait for Wati gede later huh yeah?."

Ali stroked his son's hair, "He might be a darling."

"Wati wants to be a footballer and get into the national team."

"Dear, practice diligently, so that later Wati can enter the national team."

"Yes dad."

"Judah, you go first, baby."

"Where are you?."

"You want to go to my friend's house, you want to come, baby?."

"No, Wati wants to watch a ball."

"Yaudah, I'll tell you, baby."

"Yes dad."

Then Ali stood up, and walked out of the house, leaving the little girl herself watching television at home. While Wati is still so cool watching football.

"Kok lost the Indonesian national team, where now it's 11-0 again."

Then Wati turned off the television, because it was tired of the Indonesian national team he saw on television had lost with so many scores.

"Sleep again, tomorrow school, and I'll have bad luck again."

Then Wati walked slowly to her room, but before going to the room she first saw her mother who was sitting making spices for cooking tomorrow.After that Wati also approached her mother, it was, he sat in front of his mother.

"Why are you again?."

"Mom again make a sweet spice, make it cook tomorrow."

"Tomorrow what kind of cooking mother?."

"You're cooking chicken in affection."

"The chicken is still there, ma'am?."

"Dear, tomorrow help you cook baby."

"Yes mother, Wati woke up yes ma'am afraid that tomorrow Wati can not wake up again."

"Yes dear, but if you wake up don't be hard loh."

"Every mother" she said with a respectful hand.

Wati saw his mother who was making spices. "You want to cook like you do."

"Eat it when you finish your morning prayers, don't sleep again, help you cook."

"But Wati is so sleepy ma'am."

"If Wati is that mulu, when Wati can cook like a mother" said Evi with a smile.

"Yes, ma'am, Wati will try to start tomorrow not to sleep again when the morning prayer runs out."

"Yes dear."

Not long after that Evi had finished making the roof.

"Have you finished, ma'am?."

"Dear baby."

After that Wati also remembered the word of his father, who told him to cross to his mother if his father would go to his friend's house.

"Oh yes mom, I said he wanted to go to his friend's house, Wati told me to tell mom."

"Oh yes, dear."

Then Evi stood up and walked to the kitchen of his house with the finished spices. While Wati went to his room to sleep because his eyes had become sleepy.

Slowly Wati walk towards his mattress, then he lay his body on the mattress, but Wati's mind is not calm because he has not seen the final results of the Indonesian national team.

At once Wati decided to get out of his bed, and immediately ran to where the television was. Wati took the remote in front of the television, and immediately turned on the remote. The long whistle was just blown by the referee and the final result of the Indonesian national team against the Australian national team was 16 - 0, so that made Wati was disappointed and he immediately turned off his television again.

"Kok lose a lot yes, the feeling that the male Indonesian national team if it loses not this much also deh."

Then Wati walked out of the house to see the atmosphere of the yard at night. Around his house looked so quiet there was not a single person around his house.

"I think it's sleeping."

After that Wati sat on the porch of his house while contemplating and fantasizing about himself later when he was a footballer.

"Where will it be if Wati became a footballer, whether later Wati can enter Real Madrid yes or not Barcelona or Manchester United."

"But if in Indonesia, enter in Persija first or not Jakarta City."

"But the thing is, Wati can't be a footballer?."

Wati continued to ponder his wishes and fantasized a little.

His mother came from inside the house and approached Wati who was sitting on the porch of the house.

"Who hasn't slept yet, dear?."

"Not yet ma'am, Wati hasn't drowned."

Evi sat next to her little girl, the girl whose face looked a lot like her, but was prettier her little child.

Wati turned to the mother he loved the most, "Mom, Wati can not be a footballer?."

"If Wati wants to really try later can also be sampekan dear and do not forget to pray is important."

"But Wati also tried to ma'am."

"Mother always do'ain Wati kok dear, so that Wati will be able to reach the mind that Wati wants" said his mother with a smile.

Then Wati leaned on her mother's shoulder, "Mom, if Wati will be a footballer, I want to see Wati to the stadium right?."

"Yes dong dear." said Evi while stroking the face of the little girl.

Evi was moved to see the desire of her little girl is so high, the same desire as her husband wanted first.

"Dead, there's no pr tomorrow?."

"There's no ma'am."

"Really?."

"Yes mom, Wati there's no pr."

"Dad, why haven't you come home yet, Mom?."

"Usually when you go out for gini night, at 12 pm just come home baby. "

Then Wati straightened her head and turned to her mother, "But the mother was home with Tari and Lisa, Wati saw there was a grandfather who was selling toys loh bu, Wati, Wati pity her grandfather very much ma'am, Wati really want her wholesale trade."

"Keep you bought grandpa's toy, baby?."

"No ma'am, Wati's pocket money was exhausted at school earlier.But Dance bought a doll at the grandfather, because Dari pity is like Wati."

"If tomorrow Wati is already a professional footballer. Must help people a lot, baby."

"Yes mother."

"Samely, later Wati if you have become a famous soccer player do not let go of the hijab."

"Yes mother" he said with a nod.

"Yaudah, now Wati is sleeping at 10 pm, tomorrow he said he wants to help the mother cook."

"Yes mom, but Anter Wati to the room ya ma'am."

"Yes dear."

Then Evi carried her little girl with a very happy feeling, she felt grateful and proud to have a smart child like Wati.

Arriving at Wati's room, Evi dropped her little girl on the mattress in her room. After that Wati was lying on her bed, Evi sat next to her son who was lying down. Wati stroked elus on the face of her little girl.

"Sleep well, my dear." Evi kissed the little girl's forehead.

"Yes dear mother." she said with a smile.

Then his mother stood up and walked out of the room, leaving Wati who had been lying on her bed. When outside Evi also met her husband who had just returned home.

"Tumben's gone home?."

"Udah, old males long there."

"Where the hell is it?."

"From Tono's house."

"Gapain to get there?."

"Just play."

"Jude."

"Wati slept?."

"Just slept."

"Oh, yaudah then."

"Mas, our son really wants to be a footballer."

"I don't know why our kids love football any more than girls their age."

"Can follow his father mas, how the hell do you mas."

"But honestly I don't really expect our son to want to be a football player. But even our son really wants to be a footballer."

"Yes, our duty now as parents must always support the minds of our children."

"Yes deck."

"Yaudah I slept first."

"Yes, I want to watch television first."

"But you sleep in the room, right?."

"Yes, if I sleep in the room."

"Oh yaudah."

Evi walks towards her room, while Ali sits in front of the television to watch television.

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