Soccer System: Legendary Goalkeeper

Chapter 132 - Return to Trencine

Reza enjoyed the days with his colleagues, within one to two days after their return to Indonesia, they traveled around the city of Jakarta and also the city of Palu where the birthplace of their best goalkeeper.

Going around with a replica of the Asian cup is really an amazing day for the Indonesian national team, especially Reza.

Reza who has been in Palu chose to spend his holiday with his mother, after all January 25 he must immediately return to Trencin to compete again with his club.

Reza also has the closest goal for now, which is to bring US Trencin won UCL for the first time and also for himself personally.

“Hmm .. Bu, roughly Eca moved in which club later?” reza asked as he put a spoonful of food in his mouth.

“As far as you are, son! I don't really understand that either, but if there is an offer from the Milan club, just take it!”

Reza tilted his head. Quite confused by his mother's statement. Reza said, “Milan? Why the reason?”

The image exhaled heavily, he placed his spoon and folded both his hands on the table. After that, Citra opened its voice. “Your father has a dream to get there.”

“Oh, so, huh? But this is Eca, Mom! Eca is actually angry too, our father left us!” clearly Reza turned his face to any place.

The image stretched out his hand, he rubbed the cheek of his son who was turning his face.

“Don't do that, Eca, your father has his reasons, well he can't explain it!” clearly Citra while smiling thinly.

“Haa .. Look, Mom, said Mr. Bryan, Eca is in demand by some of Europe's top clubs!” said Reza. “Winter transfers are running out, so they will rush to the budget for sure!” continued Reza.

The image tilted her head, she was a bit confused as to what Reza described. However, Citra is still trying to understand it.

“Nah, Eca has not wanted to move, Eca still wants to be in the U. S. Trencin until the summer transfer,” said Reza smiling.

“Iya, any Eca likes it. I just hope that Eca is not arrogant and continues to learn from experience,” Citra explained.

The talks were so warm and comfortable, it was their first meeting since a few months apart. Indeed soon Reza will return to Trencin, so the two spend the day first.

Reza actually wanted to spend the day with Vera, but unfortunately Vera had returned to Trencin to complete her student exchange studies.

One bright morning, white clouds were wavy beautifully. The birds as well as the children of the complex were running around together freely, so happy.

The complex that is crowded with people on the move does not dampen Reza's intention to do morning jogging.

Sometimes he is greeted by people who already know him. He was even occasionally given letters by shy girls.

Reza accepted, but he obviously would not turn away from Vera who had locked his heart only for Reza alone, and vice versa.

Returning home, Reza stared at the calendar, already on January 23, 2024. A short night was his departure to Trencin back.

“Mother, Eca daftar malam leaving,” said Reza while wiping sweat using her small towel.

“Yes, Ca! I've done your stuff!”

“Come, Mom! Eca is already big, it can take care of goods–”

“Eca know what all want to bring?”

Reza. She's resigned because a mother is the woman who most details the problems of her child's belongings.

“Thank you, My dear mother!” Reza kissed her mother's right cheek, though she had to look down a little.

“You're already high, huh? Follow your father who is also high,” Citra said.

“En ...”

Reza had a simple shower and breakfast.

***

A cold night, a gentle breeze pierced the pores of the skin. There were no stars, not even the moon was visible, cloudy clouds dominated the sky.

“Duh, want to rain, yes?” said Reza while tightening his grip on his backpack.

Citra waved her hand, guiding Reza's departure towards Trencin.

Reza also headed for the plane parking lot that was ready with the stairs. The next goal is Jakarta which then immediately flew to Trencin about a dozen hours.

Sitting in the passenger seat well, tightening the seat belt, hugging his backpack forward.

“See you later, Tanah Kaili!” reza Gumam.

The plane took off from Palu City which looks crowded from the air because of the lights.

***

“Woaaah! Tiring flight!” Reza stretched his muscles.

Flight about 19 hours more, finally Reza has arrived at Trencin on January 24 Trencin time.

“Eh?” Witan came to Reza.

“Acline flight 307?”

“Iya!” answer Reza.

“Lah! We didn't meet? Can do!” chirp Witan and immediately embrace Reza's shoulder.

The two also walked to the airport taxi to take them to their respective destinations.

“Hargaku up, Za!”

“Wah, time?”

Witan also showed his smartphone screen, opened the Transfermarkt homepage, the market price of Witan if it is paid has reached 12 billion rupiah.

While Reza, surprisingly rose dramatically to 37 billion which is really unexpected.

“Lahh! Whoa! It's getting more expensive too, yeah!” reza Gumam. “Kiper Thibaut costs 60 million Euros, about 900 billion more. Still too far, yes, up to that class!” continued Reza.

“It won't be long, you are too great, your age is also very young, you have the potential to exceed the price of the Madrid goalkeeper,” explained Witan.

Not feeling, they have reached the Witan house. Witan went down and left Reza who continued back to his home.

“There!”

Reza went down and paid a fee corresponding to his distance, he faced his fairly modest home.

“Wah, the 16th of February is the sixteen big UCL facing Old Lady, Juve, this should be heavy too anyway,” chirped Reza and then stepped foot towards his home.

He's getting ready, doing all the preparation, certainly the most important thing so far.

“Hm .. Tomorrow I go in, better rest first,” muttered Reza.

She finally cleaned herself up after taking out her clothes that were placed in the closet. After cleaning herself, Reza immediately put her body on the bed.

Picking up a smartphone, calling her mother to give her news that she has reached Trencin. It was done so that he would not worry his mother.

After explaining her condition to her mother, Reza began to close her eyes and sleep for rest.

“Huun ..”

A cloudy morning until the rain, Reza who woke up chose to refresh his face by washing his face.

“Wuaah! Let's do the usual activities, with a different goal, which is to win the UCL trophy and the best goalkeeper award again!”

Reza took a shower and put on the club's training jersey, carrying his bag and his shoes, put on his shoelaces and headed to the US training ground.