
After the League 2 U19 Regional West Java is finished now Ali is preparing to enter the Persija Academy in Jakarta.
"Dad, Mother, Aa said yes to Jakarta..doain Aa successfully become a Professional footballer well?" haru Ali said to his parents.
"A healthy yes there do not forget to always pray to be given salvation by the Divine up there, do not be late to eat, so polite children do not look for trouble there yes son ... I must have missed Aa ... " Sri while shedding tears hugging her only child who will be adventuring in Jakarta.
"Had Bu no need to overdo it, our child will only go cross-Province to Jakarta, only 2 to 3 hours from here as well" timpal Abdul who seemed to feel a little uncomfortable seeing his own wife who was too indulgent Ali.
"Your father's message remains focused, keep your mind not affected by life in Jakarta, do not be complacent by the glitter of the city well .. keep your parents' good name is yes son ...." Abdul gave advice to his son Ali.
"Well Dad, Mother Aa left first yeah ...." Ali walked slowly to the car Minda was waiting in his car.
"Mas Andre please take care of Ali in Jakarta later ..." said Sri.
"Yes Madam Sri, leave all the needs of Ali to me, later in Jakarta so that I take care of Ali" replied Andre.
Ali is escorted by Andre and Minda to Jakarta.
"Origin!!! You want to leave Parung without saying goodbye to us first!!!" Reza suddenly comes to Ali's house in the bonceng by Zola.
"Russia ... Zola you guys came to my house too?" Ali with teary eyes and hugged his playmate.
"Udah do not bother you Li." replied Zola, "Later in Jakarta do not macem-macem, not most snack malem." Continue while holding back his laughter.
After saying goodbye to everyone, Ali got in the car and went to Jakarta.
"I also moved to Jakarta Al.." chanted Minda while holding the steering wheel and looking forward.
"Well, are you Nda? am I not wrong with Denger .. You moved school to Jakarta?" Ali began to feel confused by Mind's speech.
"Yup."
"Iya Minda asked to transfer schools to Jakarta and live with me there" Andre said.
"Is it because of me, you moved ...." Ali who this time chattered while facing forward.
"What did you say, Al? try again ...." The mind that hears Ali's speech.
"No-no he he he"
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Ali's first day at Persija Academy.
"You are here chosen by our talent scouts who have been academically tested, they are the best young coach graduates in Indonesia." Hari Sutjipto Head Coach of Persija Academy stood in front of the talented players.
"Of the 44 people who will be selected today will only be selected 4 people who will enter the Persija Academy level 1. Because of the importance of the selection this morning until this afternoon, therefore I hope you have prepared everything well before today's selection."
"Let's see on the side of the field there are some coaches who hold papers and pens, they are the assessment team, show your best skills and expertise, so that they can judge your struggle well here."
"Okay, please, you all stretch first, there will be time for your first test."
Sutjipto finished giving initial explanations to the selection participants, then he returned to the side of the field to join other assistant coaches.
Ali along with 43 other selection participants entered the field.
"Hi, I'm Leon, I'm a participant from Makassar, whose name are you?" Suddenly Leon came and asked Ali.
"Owh, I'm Ali." Ali who was a little surprised because of Leon's greeting answered stammeringly.
"Owh Ali, where are you from?"
"Sheight? heem South Sumatra Province well?"
"Huh! Nope, from West Java."
"Owh sorry I've never heard of Parung City before."
"It's okay I understand, Parung is still District as well ...."
Stretching his legs Ali scrunched his forehead.
Well, his name was who this person was, so surprised so he did not focus earlier when he knew his name ...
"Let's take a look and look at the assessment team on the sidelines, why while stretching is still monitoring us while writing in their respective books, you know why?" Leon asked a question that made Ali somewhat confused.
"Heem yeah, well, do they judge how we stretch?" Ali asked back.
"Ha ha ha, not Li, they judge how we relate to other players on the pitch before the game on the pitch, because it is important to keep the mental players to be calmer ..." Leon explained.
"Owh yes! I just found out looh ...." Ali was a little flabbergasted. "But why didn't the head coach tell us? ask Ali.
"Withfully Li, they want to see our real social mentality, if told in advance later the participants here will pretend to socialize, like I'm he he."
"Owh yeah .. So you're pretending that you're pretending to me?" Ali asked a bod*h question again.
Leon only held back his laughter hearing Ali's question, while running away from Ali.
In living alone Ali is now trying to find a friend to be able to chat with.
"Hello, I'm Ali, what's your name?" greet Ali to the big and sturdy young man who had just approached Ali.
"Bodo is ...." The young man then ran a bit fast and left Ali who was looking alone because he was ignored by the young man.
"Hi, I'm Ali, what's your name?" Ali again greeted a young man the same size as him.
"Urus, your own business bro, I'm focusing on warming up now .." replied the young man.
Ali got a rejection from other selection participants.
Arrogant amaaat ...
"Look who's warming up on the other end!" Leon who patted Ali's shoulder back suddenly came and greeted him.
Ali was also shocked.
Already like a demon this child, likes to suddenly appear ...
"The big tall guy with that thug-like hair .. he is a mainstay of young players from the capital city of Jakarta ... he's one of the participants who will certainly pass the selection ..." Leon explained.
"It's certain it will escape? sok know you ... do you know where the guy named Jay has been confirmed to escape from?" ask Ali.
"Ha ha ha, why do you doubt my intellect huh? all about this Jakarta Football Academy I have understood everything, I also already know 4 people who will pass the selection from this test ...."
Ali fell silent and then began to ask.
Who exactly is this guy?
Just name I forgot ...