
In the dressing room of High School players Hope. After the game some time ago, they were all gathered with one goal.
Brak!
Coach Sofyan for both times slammed the portable tactics board in his hands. The second tactical board in this match that must be destroyed.
All the players were only able to duck without being willing to respond to the anger of coach Sofyan. For the new boys, they are clearly the first time they have seen the anger of coach Sofyan. However, for the seniors of 11th and 12th grade, it is clear this anger is meaningless with several times his anger in previous seasons.
“You know why you guys are not as usual?”
“Yes, coach!” answer everything at once.
The coach was silent before returning to speak. “What is it? I want to know!”
All the players glanced at each other a bit in fear, let alone a new 10th class player. They clearly first saw how angry coach Sofyan was.
“Because we are not focused and feel already at the top,” replied Arkhan who is quite brave.
Coach Sofyan looked at him. He walked towards the bench where Arkhan was sitting and he immediately held onto both Arkhan's shoulders.
Arkhan was slightly goosebumps, he who was the new kid was obviously very scared.
“True. I want you to introspect yourself and come back like the beginning. You will assume that the eighteen victories that have passed are only the beginning and there are still many things that you have to live.”
“Yaa .. Coach Sofyan is absolutely right. You–”
Before coach Berto could speak, coach Sofyan immediately cut him off. “Already! I want to calm down. I guess you guys do have to experience what a draw is or .. lose!”
Coach Sofyan walked out of the dressing room without making any further small talk. Coach Berto can only sigh and give the players time to go home and return home because the time has shown at 05:20.
Reza came home with his bag of gloves and hat. He has never worn a hat, he feels wearing a hat should be really in time.
On the way, Reza stopped by the minimarket to buy her mother's order.
“Euum ... pe–tanner?!” he stared at his smartphone screen.
Reza can only obey. He does not want to be a child who does not know himself to his parents. As a result Reza has managed to buy his mother's order.
***
At home, Reza sees her mother watering beautiful plants and flowers. Not waiting to be greeted, Reza immediately took his mother's hand and regretted it.
“Eh! Eca is here!” said Citra while stroking Reza's hair. “Oh, yes! That was there some letters came, I don't know and don't want to open them before you!” he pointed to the chair on the terrace.
Reza slicked his shoulder to the point that he also did not know what the letter meant. Both of them went to the terrace, and Reza immediately opened one of the 3 letters that were located.
On the letterhead, a thing suddenly widened his eyes. Reza read the letterhead aloud for her mother to hear.
“Transfer offer!”
His mother's eyes were wide. He immediately told his son to continue reading it.
“To brother Reza Kusuma, we from the club Persik Kediri have been interested in bringing you in the transfer market session two. With all due respect, we will contact you as soon as possible after this letter is sent!”
Reza scrunched his forehead, he did not expect the transfer offer would be like this. He thought he would be contacted without a letter.
Reza picked up his smartphone and immediately dialed Fajar's number. Meanwhile, his mother opened one by one the letter and began to read it slowly.
“Kak! Eca got–”
Not yet had Reza continue his words, from the other side, Dawn cut him directly. “Transfer offer?”
Finally Reza began to explain about the letter that came.
Fajar explained that the letter was only the beginning of a transfer offer. This letter will also be sent directly to the previous player's shelter. Like Reza who is at his school club, then most likely the school has received the notification letter.
Then after that, interested club managers will contact a player as soon as possible after the letter is sent. They will ask questions about transfer issues and a few other things. Therefore Reza is required to be ready if at any time get a call from an unknown number.
Afterwards, Reza told anyone who offered. Reza gave 3 names of clubs who offered him.
“Here there is Peaches Kediri, then .. Semen Padang in league two, continue ...what the hell is U. S. Trencin?”
His mother had translated English from the third letter. It was clearly a transfer offer from outside Indonesia.
After telling all that, Fajar was a little surprised by the name of the last club.
“How can anyone who only plays in Youth Tournament be interested in AS Trencin from Slovak Super League?!”
Reza himself did not know. He was initially just playing to try to raise his career. Without knowing, he was suddenly offered the club from abroad, more precisely from Europe.
“Hmmm .. because I played in the Indonesian U17 national team that gained victory and a magical performance, so?”
From across the street, Fajar fell silent. He was also actually the beginning of his career that slowly rose to be able to penetrate Persija Jakarta was only surprised because the friend he considered his brother had been able to penetrate the European league. He –Fajar– himself has not felt the debut in the Indonesian national team at a young age or even senior!
It was too crazy at the beginning of my career. Who wants to sit on the bench forever. Dawn knew about it, some Indonesian players who were struggling in Europe usually only warmed the bench for a few weeks and months later began to be played with reserve status.
The dawn then explained. Reza's choice will depend on him. His career should be able to continue to shine and not to suddenly sink just like that because of a club that is suddenly of interest, but only for the warmers of their bench.
Reza looked at her mother. Her mother knew her conversation with Dawn because she magnified the voice of her smartphone.
“Bu?”
His mother just slicked her shoulders. “As long as it's good for Eca, it's up to you to go!”
Finally Reza decided to try his luck and dabble in Europe. At least his first professional debut club in Europe, more precisely Slovakia.
He actually wants to hang out first in the Indonesian league. It's just that there are several reasons that make it prefer to go to Europe than in the Indonesian league which is a bit less.
“Already, then just wait for them to contact you. Oh, aye! There's Witan!”
The call closed and signaled Reza's pulse had been completely exhausted.
“Witan yes? It is also possible, so that I can adapt there,” muttered Reza.
“Son, it looks like you're an adult. You have to take care of the Identity Card, then prepare the Birth Certificate and also the Family Card. Before taking care of your passport, you obviously have to take care of your ID!”
Reza started to organize everything. He was also waiting for a direct call from US Trencin, after all he did not have his phone number.