TOWARDS THE END OF THE ROAD

The Ball Game Has Been Started

The ball game had already started and my friend and I had been watching it live. It's a matter of pride for supporters like me. The match grew hotter when the opposing team managed to score a goal towards my favorite team. All the supporters from the team with the background of the badanguban parahu cheered salt. Yooo ayooo, ayoo P..ib Bandung, I want, we have to. Yooo ayooo, ayooo Pe.ib Bandung, I want, we have to win.

Nyanyinyan that we continue to rely on to encourage the pride team in west Java. And before long, my team was successful against the opposing team so the score was 1-1. We continue to sing that song. I'm sure you can. I'm sure you can handle. We are always here, we are there for you.

From my point of view, I wrote to the women's stands, sorry if I was wrong. The author has never been to the hahaha stadium. I saw Kak Indah looking at me worriedly. What's up, huh? I looked back at him too. We guys deliberately took a seat near the stands of women because in order to be compact when going home later. It is inconceivable that the stadium of approximately 20,000 people will all go home, and we are separated, it is not funny. He's still staring at me. Then alternately staring at his girlfriend who was behind me. I also idly look behind me, and it turns out that behind Raka there are supporters from Jakarta. You know who he is?

On the other side of the ladies' stands.

Fida pov's.

I joined Kak Indah to glance at Arif. And when I saw it, I got furious why could Arif sit with another girl? It was clear that the woman and the man were separated. Ah, it's been. Maybe a stray chick. Understandably, the stadium located in this afternoon is spacious. Thought. I noticed Sister Indah and she also suspected something. He stared at his girlfriend non-stop.

The fida pov end.

I saw Kak Raka staring at one of the women who seemed to have asked me where the toilet was. A moment later Joe stole a glance at my feet. And what's going on? Raka's sister shouted,

"Goooooooooooolll's chat. Deui euy's goal. Huhai."

The spotlight was immediately followed by other supporters. Score is now 2-1. The last dimenite before the break. I also continued to photograph players from the team of the eighteen tilu that. We as supporters are still cool to highlight the victory of this bandung pride team. Till, until,

"Rif, who was it?"

Ask Fida who approached me. I answered.

"That's where the toilet is."

I'm honest while stroking Fida's hair.

"Oh, who's it for."

Sullenly pouting. I pinched the end of his nose.

"Ih, sick tau."

The screech.

"Ah brooding mode."

My timpal.

"Terahhh."

He stepped back into his seat. I'm just chuckling. Be awareadi if noticed joe continues to pay attention to my beloved kaka that. I'm rowel Raka. He seemed to be ngeh and spontaneously looked at his lover who was as furious as me.

"Naon nempo nempo wae kabogoh aing?"

Do you keep squealing on my girlfriend? Tegur Raka to Joe.

"Nyuwun sewu boss."

Said Joe. Beware siah mun wani nikung. Gumam Kak Raka's.

Actually I want to express the taste. But why am I so unbiased. How can you know if I like, like, like, like you.

The song continues to influence Joe's mind.

"The second round will begin soon. Can give applause to both teams who are still fighting with the final score of 2-1."

Hos. Hah, when did it start? The feeling is still resting. Still a tribe. Without saying much, we immediately voiced our ultimate yel yel. Usually after voicing this yel yel our team becomes no power to slaughter the opposing team until eleh. Unbelievably, 15 minutes have passed. The score still stands at 2-1. I saw Brother Imade was agile to fend off the attack from the opponent. Until the ball is controlled by Febri's brother, finally,

"Goooooooo."

We cheered again. Score 3-1. The 30th Dimenit. Meanwhile, Joe who claimed to be one of the Surabaya supporter members even noticed Kak Indah only. I returned to the tower Raka. Raka's sister turned her head and she threw a fist at Joe.

"Opo toh mas?"

What the hell is mas?

Move you!!!

"O, okay mas."

Joe and Raka change places.

"You're not papa, are you?"

Ask Raka. Indah just shook her head and bowed her head. Raka looked out breathing. And he refocused on the front. Dimenit our 45 teams scored again so it became 4-1. It looks like supporters from Jakarta are starting to make a stunt. Smoke rises high on the edge of the field. How humiliating. The police officer approached the supporter and was taken to his commander. Uh Tardulu, who's the commander? I know from his posture. Tall, black-skinned, stern-faced and right-waisted tucked a long-barreled pistol and left-waisted wokitoki. Yes, that's Mr. Doni. I need to explain also, Mr. Doni is in addition to his duty also follow the match and also cheered when the team oleapanbelas tilutilu scored. The match is over. We were without being ordered to stand up and form a back row like a train. We took ten further steps towards the parking lot. We rushed on each other's bikes scared in the crackling of the orange member. Haha. You know, how hostile is the orange team and the blue team? After being away from the stadium, we took a break at the cendol manggankan place near the school.

"Did you have a boyfriend?"

Ask joe a little flirtatious. Kak Indah brushed off joe's hand that was about to stroke Kak Indah's hair.

"Naon shit? Aing kabogohna."

Shouted brother Raka emotion. I saw the crankcase spontaneously release the glass that was being filled with sandalwood for us.

"Oh, don't think kowe's her best friend."

Said joe with a plain and annoying face.

"Pan was geus talking. Coplac."

Said Kak Raka. Joe ngalelewe Raka's.

"Naon means?"

Whatdoes thatmean? Raka stepped furiously closer to joe. Kak Indah began to sob and began to hold his lover's hand.

"Hiksy, that's it. Udaahs. Hiksy."

His issue. But Raka's brother let go of his girlfriend's hand and, buakk. A fist drifted towards Raka. I do not dare immediately fumble behind mang kankin. And Raka gave a pantun to Joe.

"Dahar indomi dahar eel. Mun wani hayu gelut."

Eating indomi eating eel. If you dare hayu gelut.

"Yahoooo!!!"

Shouted Girl when Raka's sister slapped Joe's cheek.

"Sori mas, kowe enda deserves to have him."

Eject Joe.

"Sidik aing nu to kabogohna. Saha sia!!"

It was clear I was his girlfriend. Whoareyou?

"Yes joe, I'm not the same as you. Raka is officially my girlfriend. Is that what?"

Ask Beautiful Sister with still crying. Raka's sister nodded slowly and then embraced her lover's shoulder.

"Mang, nu abi mah wrapped it. Tah acisna double kangge ngagentosan was a cup nu peupeus."

Mang, which I wrapped yes. The money is doubled to replace the broken glass. Mang Engkin also received and wrapped for Kak Raka. After that, Raka said goodbye to us and she walked away with her right hand holding my big brother's hand.

"Um, kill them."

Haikal and Fida said. I nodded then immediately finished the cendol.

Seriate. Note author's.

Guys, sorry this team I'm censoring ya with ellipsis. Because of fear wkwkwk. And please pray yes all, hopefully this author's work can be contracted. Thanks everyone.