
For about an hour, Reza had completed his entire training session. His body was soaked in sweat, where he ran in a few milliliters of salt water. The sweat even dries up and forms tiny crystalline granules.
Reza sat down while panting, his breathing up and down, he looked at his comrades who were also exhausted, but their fatigue was not so severe compared to Reza. It feels like immediately laying down on a soft mattress.
“Good, tomorrow you will do that again until Saturday. After Saturday, tomorrow will be a match, then take advantage of these few days to form a few percent of your small muscle.” Coach Candra nonchalantly.
Reza just looked at him, he then glanced at Riyandi who had just finished rowing using the machine.
“Where? Delicious, for sure! Hahah!” The mocking face was shown Riyandi.
“Huft!”
“¹Bah, siko hii!” The Kaili Reza language just came out.
Riyandi squinted his eyes. He closed his mouth while holding back a laugh, “Hahaha! Piss him!” Riyandi stepped away.
“Huu .. ²nelengesi!” muttered Reza while drinking mineral water in one gulp.
“No I was aware of, a few words of Kaili language I put out. Stangkings tired!”
Reza stood up with a stagger. He's holding the wall. While looking at his comrades who were starting to leave, he also followed after him.
But, instantly his body collapsed.
“Huh?” His body collapsed like a strong wind.
His fatigue completely accumulated into one that made his body feel a strong muscle contraction. Some of his joints began to ache, but that was natural, because it was a sign that Reza was doing his training in earnest.
“One day ... One more day I have to try, tomorrow! Aarrgh! The reza! Unyielding!” Reza cheers himself on.
He began to stand up and walk. His physique this time was ramped up to cross his limits, happiness mixed with fatigue united to make an expression that looks weak.
Reza arrived on the pitch and started walking a bit normally. There, he saw his colleagues lying on the ground under the scorching morning sun at 10 a.m.
“It looks like you guys are also exhausted!” Reza came and immediately laid his body on the grass.
“Yah .. This is on the orders of coach Sofyan as well. He mentioned that we are physically lacking, so .. get encouraged this exercise. And ... You're asking for extra practice, are you crazy?!” Good to answer it with a sense of fatigue seen from the face of his look.
“…”
Reza is speechless. He also has not received word that there will be additional training for them. Reza instead asked for additional training again, so his training was double that of his teammate.
“This is all for the purpose of coach Sofyan. He said the coach was friends with coach Shin, Indonesia national team coach.” Jaka approached the two while lying down again.
Good and Reza just kept quiet. Not wanting to refute anything, the important thing is that coach Sofyan is not likely to make his foster children hurt. Coach Sofyan has definitely determined every training session they do so that there is no indication of injury in training.
***
All of Reza's friends went home with a sense of high spirits. That afternoon, they were rumored that there would be some new training tools run by the school. The tool will certainly further support success in improving their abilities.
The training will be ready tomorrow. Because of that news, fatigue on their faces covered with pleasure and enthusiasm waiting for what exercise tools they will use.
Reza himself walked on the shoulder of the road leisurely. Every now and then he stared at some quiet shop of customers. His gaze made some pedestrians feel suspicious of him.
“My gaze is just a bored filling gaze, kok.” Reza told the young men who whispered to each other as they passed each other.
Suddenly young people who look like they are making out immediately leave the place.
“Haa .. children of today, uh! I am a kid today too.” Reza immediately refuted his first words in embarrassment.
Not feeling, he has arrived at his house. A simple house, with salted egg green paint adds to the minimalist impression of the house.
The yard of the house overgrown with the flowers of his mother made the distinctive fragrant aroma of flowers begin to enter his nostrils.
Reza came to the open door. He then took off his old shoes, because he did not want to wear new shoes. He will wear new shoes for the game.
Her skin was as white as snow, with hair as dark as a wavy chasm along the waist, eyeballs as dark as night with sparkling gazes, thin eyebrows, cheeks that looked stye and cute.
Her clothes that looked cute in light green, some small details on each side. Her hair wearing yellow butterfly ribbons added to how charming the girl in front of Reza was.
The girl turned her head as Reza said “Eca came home!”
It made her mother look at Reza as well. He stands up and leads Reza to a girl he doesn't recognize.
“Eca! It–”
“Hai, my name is Vera Saskia. Call aja Vera, euum .. greetings!” The charming girl extended her hand.
Reza gasp. His heart was beating like a machine gun shooting. How fast she was until Reza felt she was about to faint.
“Cantics ...”
“Eh?” The girl named Vera and her mother Reza also simultaneously.
“A-ah .. bu-not that, uh! I mean .. a-anu .. aisshh!” Reza ran into the house and went straight into her room.
“Pffft!” Reza's mother held back the laughter by covering her mouth using her hands.
Meanwhile, Vera only smiled while revealing a row of clean white teeth. He just put on a face like that.
“Ah! Sorry, Son Vera! Eca is so!”
“It's okay, Auntie!”
“At that time I?”
“I-it ..”
“Hahaha! You are old Citra.” An adult woman wearing office clothes enters the house.
The image only fell silent hearing the woman. Women who have black hair along the shoulder, with a face that looks similar to Vera, the skin is also white.
“Hahah! No need to be awkward. This is your old best friend!” The woman came in and sat down next to Vera.
“Iish! Mama! Why call me anyway! Disturb!” Vera grumbled in annoyance.
The figure called Vera is named Melani. He was Citra's old best friend, ever since they went to school. Currently, the two meet again when Melani applies for a job in the office where Citra works. The two also know each other and then return to familiar as before.
“Iya tuh, what did your son say. Don't call!” The image mocked Melani.
“This is your boss! He immediately told me to do a stack of tasks! Just came in, but straight up like that? I'm asking for overtime pay later!” Melani with a look of annoyance can only take out her teasing.
The three laughed happily. There was no awkwardness, Reza himself was just silent in his room.
“This feeling ... is this what love is at first sight? I who just one day turned 16 years old felt it,” muttered Reza while touching the location of his heart that was still beating fast.
The smell of sweat smelled in his nostrils.
Reza raised his hand and pointed his armpits towards the nose. “Hmm! Acid smell!”
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Footnote :
“¹Bah, siko hii!” \= “Well, you are this!”
“Huu ... ²Nelengesi!” \= “Huu ... Exhausting!”