Soccer System: Legendary Goalkeeper

Chapter 22 - A Gift From Mother

Reza and his colleagues celebrated the first victory in the inaugural match on a small scale. They also celebrated Reza's birthday which coincided with the inaugural match, so this victory was likened to a birthday gift for Reza.

Coach Sofyan himself gave freedom to his foster children, but he gave an ultimatum for tomorrow Sunday there is no freedom like this. They have to train more and more vigorously, patching up the shortcomings in defence.

A few hours at school. Reza came home, time was getting late. Reza does not want to continue to dissolve in pleasure, he still has to continue to train and make his body more proportional as a goalkeeper.

Reza was still thinking about his hand being blown away by a torpedo kick from Febri. It was still a child of his age, what if a world-class player, could have his hand broken.

This alone, he still felt a little tingling. Reza as he continued walking, he massaged his wrist well.

Some time on the way, he finally got home. While trying to knock on the door, she did not see her mother's work boots at the door.

Reza also knocked on the door, there was no answer at all from the inside that made Reza have to take out his spare key. Reza opened the door and found his house completely dark because it had not been turned on at all.

Reza went back and forth to every room she needed to turn on the lights, after which she undressed showing her slender body with no muscles formed.

“I want to further harden this body. With tight muscles in the abdomen, hands and chest, it could be a body shape that is getting stronger, then the ability of this goalkeeper can be used more effectively.” While looking at the full mirror in front of him, he posed on his waist.

Reza went to his room, where he immediately went into the bathroom in his room. The room is simple, there is only a bed that fit two people, a study table, and also a wardrobe.

On its walls are decorated by posters of several world-class goalkeepers, ranging from Lev Yashin, Kahn, and some of today's modern world-class goalkeepers.

Reza took a quick shower. He also picked up clothes in his closet, simple clothes, shorts and also a white T-shirt patterned red.

Reza headed for the dining room. There he opened the hood, nothing.

“Maybe I have to cook, surely mom is tired after work, well ... although after watching my game, she immediately went to work, so .. will I reduce the burden.”

Reza opened the refrigerator. There are fresh vegetables and also 2 palm-sized fish that still look fresh. Reza took it out, he immediately processed it into a delicious meal.

Fish fried with flour. Vegetables in the form of carrots, chickpeas and long beans are processed into food called capcay. He cooked for 30 minutes.

Looking appetizing, Reza was waiting for his mother at the dinner table while playing a simple smartphone looking at the news that is not too important.

Some time passed, until 15 minutes later, Reza's door was knocked. He immediately went to the front door. There he peeked out from behind the window beside the door to see if it was his mother or not.

Reza also opened the door sign that it was his mother who was seen carrying a mysterious cardboard box in brown.

“Welcome, Mom!” Reza shakes his mother's hand.

The image that saw Reza was slightly touched. The delicious aroma of the dining room really smelled in his little nose. Her exhausted face still looked beautiful with her waist-long hair neatly unraveled with a hairpin on her upper forehead.

“It looks like your son has cooked,” said Citra while entering who helped Reza bring a mysterious cardboard box.

Reza took her mother to her mother's room to immediately take a bath in the bathroom available in her room.

“Eca! Don't open the box!” From inside the room there was a soft cry that touched the heart.

Reza sat at the dinner table waiting for her mother.

“Yaah ... already cold,” muttered Reza who was then startled by his mother.

“Hahah! It's okay, Eca. Keep feeling warm when eaten with beloved mother's child.” The image came while rubbing Reza's hair.

Citra sat opposite Reza to enjoy the food Reza had made.

“This is for you, son!”

Reza looked at her mother's bead. There was a haru feeling there that made Reza a little unbearable.

Reza then opened the mysterious box which made his eyes widen in surprise.

“This ...”

Reza noticed the contents, there was a pair of Adedis-branded soccer shoes with red and golden shades on the sides of his shoes.

There is also a pair of black goalie gloves with a white Adedis-branded pattern. Gloves with the inscription on the wrist, namely Reza.

Then there was one more thing that made Reza surprised. A white hat with a brand and logo is clearly visible on the front, there is also a red and white flag on the left side of the hat, then the right side is inscribed embroidered Reza name.

“This mom ...”

“Yes, it's your birthday gift. Those shoes and gloves will replace the worn out ones into new ones. Then ... the hat can be worn when you play in the afternoon or morning and lead directly to the sun.

Hats can keep your eyes off the sun.”

Reza was speechless, so unfortunately Citra to the only child that made Reza just stunned.

“Te-thank you, Mom!” Reza removed the cardboard box on the floor and hugged her mother who was still sitting on the dining chair.

They both seemed to embrace so warmly like children and mothers who had not met for so long, the affection between them was really clear.

Reza shed tears little by little. I think it was the happiest day of his life. Now he has his mother supporting him, then the system that accompanies him.

[System feels overwhelmed.]

[System has also added 5 points in each kema–]

‘Already! Shut up, system. I still want it like this without that monotonous sound.’ Reza nodded with a little annoyance.

[Good .·´ ̄`(> ⁇ <)´ ̄`.]

‘Since when do you wear such emoticons?’

[Since this, Mr (≧≦)]

Reza could only keep quiet. She still wanted to hug her mother and did not want to leave.

“Ugh! Already, Son. I want to rest, tired, content absent in the afternoon after your game is tiring. But ... Your match is really great! Unfortunately Eca conceded ...”

Reza took off a hug to her mother. Then he slightly rubbed his eyes which began to be full of unbearable tears.

“Yaah .. How else, Mom. The kick was very hard, the hands of this Eca.”

“Hahah! Exercise vigorously, fill your body with high protein so that the body has tight muscles and is not easy to throw, hahaha!”

The image goes while saying so, beginning with laughter and also ending with laughter that makes Reza only frown at the dinner table.

“Thank you for the suggestion, Mom!”