Soccer System: Legendary Goalkeeper

Chapter 170 - Explanation

“Heh, greetings, my son,” the man said with a smile full of warmth.

“Salam knows also, the most brngsek man who left his wife and child,” reply Reza so ketus.

“Reza! She ...” Vera was quite confused, she could only shut her mouth in disbelief.

“Come, but he's like my long-lost father,” Reza replied still with a thin tone.

The man who said he was Reza's father Bram immediately stood up staggering, wiping the blood coming out from the corner of his lips.

“My son, yes, I think this is appropriate, but it feels like this blow is too weak,” said Bram lightly.

“Dad! You ... I don't know what mom would do if you showed up in front of her, a slap wouldn't be enough Reza sense!” obviously Reza was full of anger at the moment.

Bram could only be silent, wanting to explain everything, but this situation was too difficult and so hard to explain everything, let alone a figure that Bram did not believe there should be a presence.

“This .. Your partner, ah, your wife. Take care of him, then your father is back to the club, there is business, we will talk with four eyes!” bram said with an emphasis on the last two words that made Vera gasp.

Reza stared at Bram's missing back covered by the wall of the house as he exited, Reza immediately sat with a heavy mind on the sofa.

“Haaa .. Sorry, darling, it looks like you should see this,” said Reza feeling weak with the current situation.

“What's wrong, relax, after all it should be even though Vera is legitimately your wife, but Vera can't interfere,” explained Vera while taking the cup that fell due to Reza's previous attack.

Reza could only sigh heavily, the day he wanted to relax with Vera was shattered just by the presence of the figure of the man who left himself and his mother long ago.

“Akhh! Why is! Why would I want to relax a little can't, that guy!” reza grumbled while slamming his ball.

Vera who was packing around tidying up Reza's house could only sigh deeply, she could not also interrupt Reza, as this was beyond her ability.

“Reza, so heavy, yes, it should be,” murmured Vera.

“Honey, I want to go to the club, you are okay here?” said Reza in his black shirt and shorts.

“Aman, Vera want to try adaptation with this house,” said Vera.

“Ya already, if there is anything, call the emergency number at number one on the landline,” explained Reza.

Reza also went to the club area using a two-person capacity car with a brand quite famous among them, the latest edition of BWM, although this still includes ordinary cars in Italy.

Dropping his car on the crowded city streets, Reza reached the club training area and so on within fifteen minutes, he parked it in a special place of club members' vehicles.

Reza immediately walked into the administration building to make a hiatus since he left the club for about two full months.

“Ah, Mr Reza! Congratulations on the achievement!” the administrative staff.

Reza nodded his head politely with a smile, after which he stepped foot into one of the buildings where the janitor.

There, a large man named Maxim was tidying up the room while listening to music.

“Master Maxim, I want to ask, Mr Theo is where?”

“Th–Theo? Ah, she ... She's in–”

“Thank you for all this time for your confidentiality.” After saying the famous sentence, Reza had a moment to look down and leave.

“Akh! Did Reza know? Sorry, Mr. Theo, I can't stop it,” Maxim muttered.

Reza quickly went to the building where the coaching staff were, in one of the coaching staff rooms named Adriano Galliani, Reza knocked on the door quickly.

“Log in!”

“Oh, Reza, it turns out you already know my room!”

“What the hell, strange name, coach named Adriano only I never found for two years with Milan!” reza underestimated it.

“Ah, I think Reza will say a good name,” said Bram was bored. “Yes, this is actually the dark secret of the AC Milan club itself.”

Reza sat down without being allowed, with his gaze staring fiercely at Bram, or now it was his father who came alone to him.

“OK, you must ask for a lot of explanations, I will explain one by one and plug your ears!” said Bram while standing.

Reza set up his smartphone and recorded a historic conversation that would change the relationship of the two in the future, somehow.

“At the time you turned four years old, I went.”

***

Flashback, Bram then left Reza who was four years old with Citra.

“Partra, I will leave this gem with you,” Bram said.

“Haaa .. So, yes, it's up to you, Bram!”

Reza who was still so innocent just stared at the two with her big eyes while sucking her thumb.

“Nak, be a tough guy in the future who will change the history of Indonesia, use it later,” said Bram who squatted in front of Reza.

“That, that, that and that! Inexhaustibly you say that strange thing, you better leave immediately, let this child forget this sad farewell to your stupid decision!” exclaim Citra while holding Reza.

“Ah, yes, if you show your face in front of me again ten years to decades in the future, I don't know what will happen with your face, maybe this black belt taekwondo talent can be utilized!” continued Citra.

Bram just smiled and turned around, stepping away leaving four-year-old Reza in Citra's arms.

“Use that, even though Citra does not believe, I who dropped it to you obviously believe one hundred percent!” muttered Bram on such a deserted road.

***

“Hoaaamm .. Okay, that's a sad parting,” said Reza was so bored.

“Maybe, but has the Goalkeeper System already said so?”

Reza was wide-eyed, immediately standing up and her body trembled violently, the feeling of goosebumps instantly made her suddenly put a wary stance on Bram.

“Seeing your attitude like that, it seems he did not explain it, whereas the prize for the top achievements of the football world is that explanation.” Bram was disappointed.

Suddenly, a hologram screen appears, both Reza and Bram are able to see it.

[Hey, you! Humans suck! Your son always asks where his father is, after meeting even a punch is a greeting!]

Reza was silent, sweating profusely, staring into the nightly eyes of Bram who was focusing on the blue hologram screen.

“Actually ... Who is the goalie system and what happened?” reza is weak.

“Finally, it looks like we will end up here, the last explanation is the end of your story Reza! Your career journey will be something that many people remember!” obviously Bram while wiping the falling tear.

[I am ..]

Reza waited tensely, this was the answer to a question that had been hidden for years.