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"Bri, you have to concentrate."

Heru talks to Brian, when Brian's punches start to mess up and make the ball thrown away. Move from the area around the game.

Brian has made a lot of progress in recent days. He was able to give a good blow to the ball thrown at him.

But this time the focus was scrapped, having just seen her biological parents passing by.

"Bri, do you hear me?" ask Heru later.

Brian nodded for sure, he did not want this kind of thing to bother him again. He must be able to separate between personal affairs and matters concerning the school.

School pride is at stake in this match. So Brian also brushed off all the unpleasant feelings that were enveloping his heart.

"Ready?" ask Heru again. Brian nodded again, but now his eyes focused on staring at the ball thrower.

"Rubby."

Brian managed to give a good punch, before long he ran. Among the sound of his compact friends encouraged him. They finally cheered, when Brian reached the finish line and was not hit by the ball.

***

"Braaac."

Cavin managed to take down his own coach, after struggling to put up a fight. He stretched out his hand and woke up the teacher.

"I think today was enough, Cav." said his coach later, Cavin then finished his training. After chatting for a while while drinking mineral water, the trainer was very happy.

Cavin was just about to change clothes, when Davin entered the training room wearing a full karate shirt. Cavin was a little silent.

"Dave?"

Davin approached, and without warning he began to launch an attack on his brother.

“Hiaaaa, hap, hooop, haaaa, hiaaa."

A great show happened there. Cavin did not expect that his brother was also a karate champion.

"Why not tell mami-papi that karate guy."

Cavin asked Davin on the sidelines of their match.

"No, my mom won't pay if I don't. All told to teach you, free again."

Davin said with a laugh.

"Lo's spy." Seloroh Cavin laughs. He continued to avoid his brother's attack.

"Hooop, hiaaa, haaa, hiaaaa."

"Rubby."

Davin succeeded in overthrowing his brother. Cavin was exposed to sweat and a very lethargic body. Because earlier, he had spent a lot of energy when training with his coach.

"Dave."

Cavin spoke to Davin, with breath still wheezing.

"What?" ask Davin who is still right next to him.

"The meatballs are delicious."

"That's at the end of block D, next cluster?"

Cavin smiled, Davin stretched out his hand. Cavin grabbed the hand, then moved.

***

"Why am I not invited?"

Suddenly Galih appears at Mario's residence. Making everyone who was there suddenly shut up.

At the same time Brian and his team had just disbanded training, they saw the incident. Likewise with Cavin, who was preparing to go out to eat meatballs with his brother Davin.

"Getter, I..."

Mario looks excited. Because unlike Martin and Christopher who often intimidate Cavin and Brian, Galih himself does not have any problems with Mario.

Except for the jealousy about Ratna. And even that should not be an excuse not to cooperate. Considering the later matches is in the interest of advancing the name of the school.

"Sorry, Gal. I didn't push you, because you're too good an opponent for me."

"Not about anything else?"

This time Galih glanced at Ratna, making Ratna instantly lower her gaze.

"Gu, I don't have the same problem" said Mario again.

Mario looked at Ratna, then looked at his other friends. But they all just kept quiet.

"O, ok." she replied later.

He entered Mario's house. While Brian continues to drive his teammates to the fence.

"It's not like there's a serious problem, Cav." Davin told his younger brother, who initially seemed worried about Mario.

"Yes, yuk ah unplug." said Cavin later.

They set out to complete their goal.

***

A few days after that.

"Lo how the hell, it's time gini new ngabarin if my bogu broken, Hakama I torn. Where try I can dapetin it stuff if impromptu kayak gini."

Mario raved at one of his schoolmates, who was also a fellow member of the kendo club. His friend had just said that the face and head covering of Mario had been damaged and his clothes torn. He did not know who did it, because the boy himself had kept all the uniforms and equipment of club members right in their respective places.

"Gue's afraid you're angry, Mario."

"Mending I was angry far more days than today. As if angry, I can still find the goods or I can pesen. How to try today?. Tomorrow is a game."

"Gue knows the match is accelerating. It even preceded other sports. I think we still have a few days ahead."

"Well, I'll try to find it first."

Mario goes into a store that sells complete sports equipment. After disconnecting the phone, he began to look around the store.

"Well, how do I try this. Yes if there is, if there is none?. Where should I look?. Where in this era there is no Tokopedia the same Shopee anymore."

"She, mas."

A figure of the shopkeeper man suddenly slipped, making Mario a little surprised.

"What's there, sir?" ask Mario then.

"Tokopedia is the same Shopee."

"Huh?"

Mario flabbergasted while rubbing his earlobes. He was worried that he had misheard.

"Tokopedia?. Shopee?"

"Yes, no."

The shopkeeper pointed outside, Mario turned his head. From the glass shop Mario can see two shops side by side.

"Fedya Shop"

"Shopie"

Mario also patted his forehead, when he realized what the shopkeeper meant were the two names of the store.

"That's Fedya's great-grandson, selling power tools. Next to it, has his brother Shopie's great-grandson. Electronic sales."

Mario tried hard to hold back the laughter. Because what he wants now is an online buying and selling platform, as is rife in the era when he grew up. Because the platform is very easy in terms of finding urgent needs. Like today's kendo equipment.

"I no longer look for electrical or electronic devices sir." said Mario later.

"Well, she said she'd go to Fedya's shop with Shopie."

"Hehe, don't be sir." replied Mario while grinning.

"Well, keep on dancing what?"

"Kendo equipment, sir. Kendogu."

The shopkeeper frowned.

"What is kendogu?. A kind of dawet tah?"

"Mom, not sir. That's cendolgu, sugar cendol. Hehe."

"Oh."

"Yes, while what I'm looking for is kendo gear."

"What is kendo?"

Mario sighed, he understood that the shopkeeper did not know what kendo was. In the future alone, kendo martial in this country is not as popular as other martial sports. Although in its own country of origin and in some other countries, this martial arts is widely known and in demand.

Instead of getting tired of explaining, Mario chose to say goodbye to the shopkeeper. His heart is so upset now. Not to the shopkeeper, but to someone else.