
Haris's view became divided into two, even a total, 60-40. Sixty in high-spirited girls who were not far from sitting, only 40% left towards Saktiawan Sinaga who was solo run towards the box penalty PERSIJA Jakarta. Haris was still screaming as well, but his head was tilted 90 degrees to the right, no longer straight green. Haris right hand continues to scratch the scratching of his cheek that does not’ itch is thinking how to get close to the sweet girl. Haris with all the courage to approach, the girl who must be beautiful that makes Haris immediately move, let alone there is an empty bench beside the girl, becoming a golden opportunity for Haris to just know her, let alone get to know her, and it seemed that the opportunity was wide open to see the girl whom Haris approached wearing the same costume as the costume he wore, PSMS Medan.
Haris immediately sat down beside the girl and continued to shout scream with all his might while Mahyadi Panggabean cs managed to steal the ball from his opponent, this time PERSIJA Jakarta. The second round of Liga Indonesia advanced game as before, still only a handful of PSMS Medan supporters, the green and white color drowned in the sea of orange yellow owned by PERSIJA Jakarta fans, still only a handful, however, Haris and his friends from North Sumatra did not recede to issue yel-yel supporting the Medan PSMS, and indeed the support was very meaningful for Khaidir's foster children.
Haris soared with excitement, so did the girl beside him, why not, Saktiawan Sinaga managed to score Hendro Kartiko's money ball that made the orange troops and all his fans speak a thousand languages. Shouts for the cry of Haris group and all PSMS fans continue to reverberate in the sea of orange until the whistle in the hands of the referee from Bandung sounded long. The first round is over, 0-1 for PSMS Medan.
Haris again sat quietly, which looked just an empty field, a voice that sounded only a sound from the committee table that was not how necessary for all who were watching.
Haris extended her hand. “ Harris “.
Although surprised the girl accepted. “ Lia.. Natalia “'s.
Haris nodded his head, with his mouth rounded with a sign calling the O, O great. “ PSMS Admirers ?”.
Natalia nodded, just nodding.
“ Medan People yes ?”.
Natalia nodded back.
“ Medan where ?”.
“ Not in Medan, I am from Central Tapanuli “.
“ Mahyadi Panggabean “.
Natalia nodded. “ Clear dong “.
Mahyadi Panggabean the captain of PSMS Medan is indeed from Central Tapanuli, precisely Pandan, the capital of Central Tapanuli Regency. Haris nodded his head, but Haris thought a little, was not his mother Tukka, one of the districts in Central Tapanuli Regency, the woman who gave birth to him, was not his mother Tukka, but never again Haris saw since the divorce, Haris no longer even know the woman, because at that time Haris was only 2 years old, when his mother left. According to his Uncle, Haris' mother left Haris with her father, while away Her mother was pregnant with her sister. But Haris was not too long to think about it, the one in his brain only wanted to know who was the girl who was next to him further, where to live, still in school or was a student, and live where. Who knows, you could be a Sunday night guest.
“ What age is it ?”.
Natalia. “ Brother Police ?”.
Haris shakes. “ What Police Only can she be age ?”.
“ Ngga’ hell “.
“ Well, you know. how many dong “.
“ 12 years “.
Haris mendelik. “ 12 years ?, time anyway ?”.
“ Brother himself how much ?”.
“ 23 years “.
“ Then I'm the opposite of “.
“ 32 years ?”.
“ 21 “.
Haris is back. Then two years under his age, means already college dong, there was a 21-year-old high school boy, where there are. The oldest in SMA is 17 years old or 18, 19 is also heavy.
“ Lecture where ?”.
“ IKIP ?”.
“ First, now 'have not’ IKIP again his name is “.
“ So what's the name ?”.
“ UNJ. Jakarta State University “.
“ Kok that “.
Natalia's shaking head. “ Yes it is, where it is too, changed all the names. IKIP Medan is now UNIMED, IKIP Padang is Padang State University, all so “.
“ Oo.. “.
Haris belagak bloon, Just have a smile, his heart laughs, because Haris also attended the same University. But Haris was immediately happy, it means the opportunity to get closer is very big, no need to bother, because every day can be found, no need to ride the public transportation.
“ Which majors ?”.
“ English “.
Well, and it turns out there's no need to ride a beca, but Haris became more curious, their time at the same Faculty, never saw such a pretty face on the campus, he said, at least Amelia's face is beautiful but her mentel is asking for mercy, or maybe Risda is leaking smooth.
“ Where to Stay?”.
“ Daan Mogot “.
“ Self-help ?”.
“ What's the difference ?”.
This time Haris is a bit dizzy, the apples of the week night will be a lot of exes, Haris who lives in Daksinapati West III is enough to eat the cost if you want to go to Daan Mogot, already different Mayor tuh. If you have time to ride Bajaj can butt that demonstrations, he if peaceful, if use all tires, where resistant. If you use a taxi can not’ breakfast four days.
“ Daan Mogot what number ?”.
Haris is pretty snubbing. The most sacred question was not answered, what to answer, the cheers welcoming the second half match made all the talk Natalia would not be heard, maybe even Natalia might not hear the question, unfortunately again, he said, haris even joined in cheering with enthusiasm even though his eyes were still fixed on Natalia's mouth gaping wide enough with all the deafening screams Haris.
There is only a shout for the cry that is heard, especially when PERSIJA managed to equalize, well there is no more sound that can be eaten by the ears except the screams and songs that flatter children of PERSIJA. While fans who support PSMS began to lose their voice, and even disappeared inaudible when Batoum brought PERSIJA Jakarta 2-1 ahead.
After outside the new stadium Haris remembered Natalia, but what Natalia, the thousands of crammed people found, Natalia had completely disappeared. Haris only cursed himself, why was it not with his exit with Natalia, but it was all due to the annoyance of the referee's actions that for Haris biased until PSMS lost, and of course the defeat was very unpleasant, until the time of Haris home more storm than to see where Natalia steps up.
Haris sitting on the side of the road watching everyone passing by, children of PERSIJA fans continue to sing happy singing with the victory, why not, the victory against PSMS Medan for any club is a joy, a joy, PSMS Medan is a top club of the Liga Indonesia, which is not only good at the Medan Stadium, but also at home. This victory for PERSIJA and its fans became so important because the last meeting in Medan they lost, the second meeting in Jakarta even they were held to a 1-1 draw, it is only natural that this victory will be very encouraging.
Haris ordered a cold drink and casually enjoyed it slowly. But Haris can still smile, tomorrow Haris can find information to Hilman or Faisal who is an Indonesian activist, if you see his age, now may still be semester III, if you look at his age, two levels below Haris which is now semester VII. Finally Haris went and headed home, alone, with no friends.
Finally Haris stepped out towards the stadium fence. Haris relaxed even though the cry of the children of PERSIJA is still reverberating, Haris walked casually among thousands of PERSIJA supporters, Haris massacre is certainly very surprising to the security guard police, afraid of anything happening one of the police pulled Haris' hand.
“ Heart Bang, there will be a commotion, how ?”.
Haris smiled at the young policeman who pulled his hand. This young policeman called Brother of course because Haris costume is a Medan PSMS costume, if only Haris wear PersIJA Orange Costume must be called Mas. After looking around Haris became afraid as well, if it was true what the young policeman said, it could be his face pargedel.
“ Udah, same as we aja Bang “.
Without answering Haris directly aja ride in the Police Patrol car that drove slowly to the crowd of PERSIJA fans who were still crowded outside the Gelora Bung Karno Stadium.