My coach

My coach
Episode 134


Risda tried to close her eyes, time still showed at 10pm this time. However, drowsiness did not come to the girl, she was busy playing her cellphone in her hand. He could not sleep because his stomach continued to sound at this time, although he continued to try to close his eyes but his eyes could not be closed.


"If it continues like this, it feels like I want to die as soon as possible. I do not want to trouble others, let alone trouble Mother because she continues to ask for money. When did I die?"


Risda shed her tears, she was crying as if alone in her room. It was true that no one cared about him, whether he had eaten or had not eaten.


She lives with her extended family, but she feels she is alone. No one cared about him, so why did he have to go this far? Better to just end his life.


Risda cried alone without anyone knowing, and even she cried long enough to slowly land herself began to fatigue and fall asleep soundly. Risda also dreamed beautifully, in her dream she saw an amazingly beautiful scenery.


In the scenery, there is a source of water that flows clearly, the trees around it produce delicious fruit. As if he would feel that the dream is a reality, could it be a paradise? Is he in heaven? The dream felt so real.


"Wake up, we pray tahajjud yuk,"


Suddenly there was a sound of someone in Risda's ear, he felt a gentle rubbing in his right arm. The swipe was so gentle that even Risda felt an affection from the remark.


The voice was not recognized by him, the voice of a woman with a gentle as well as a beautiful tone. Slowly, Risda began to open her eyes again, she turned to look around to find the source of the sound, but she did not find anything.


A drop of shedding tears was denied, not a tear of sorrow but a tear of peace. His heart felt very peaceful at this moment, as if his life burden was slowly beginning to decrease and even his stomach did not feel hungry anymore.


Risda still vividly remembered the woman's voice, not even she had been awakened to such a gentle tone before. He then looked at his cellphone and saw the clock listed there, still at 2 am apparently.


His heart seemed to be saying for himself to immediately take the water of ablution, Risda without a second thought immediately rushed towards the bathroom. Her bathroom was outside her house, so she had to break through the darkness to get to her bathroom.


"Who?" Risda asked when she saw the shadows in the distance.


His two eyes did not blink at all when he saw the shadow, it was still standing in its place without moving a single bit. Could it be a shadow he had seen as a child? At that instant, his hair felt goosebumps.


Quickly, Risda then took the water without wanting to know more about the shadow. After washing his face and doing ablution, Risda again looked towards where the previous shadow was, but the shadow immediately disappeared.


It immediately made Risda run into his house because of fear, Risda is a coward but he also has a high curiosity. His breath hunted after he finished closing the door, although running not too far but it was enough to make him gasp for breath.


Risda was relieved after entering her house and locking the door, she also peeked behind the curtain of glass windows in her house, to see someone outside. It seemed that the courtyard felt very quiet, and there was no movement due to the animals.


Risda felt very cool after the ablution, he immediately went into his room to take his face. Somehow in this morning he really wants to do prayer, even every day he is always negligent in his prayer.


As if there would be a call of the heart for him to perform his evening prayer, do not know why it feels like to confide in his creator. Even when she prostrated herself to shed her tears, no one knew what Risda was feeling right now but Allah.


"O Allah, if the servant is not given happiness in the world, then allow this servant of Yours to have happiness in Your eternity. Give the servant the strength to be patient with every test You give, keep the bad and bring the good close, O Allah. Aamiin's.."


Risda also shed her tears, because she continued to imagine about the dream she had just experienced. Such a beautiful dream, always able to make her shed tears when imagining it again.


It was just a dream, but he felt that it was real. There is so much peace in him, he does not lack anything at all. Maybe God wants to win her heart through a beautiful dream, and make her able to rise again.


Unwittingly, Risda falls asleep again and dissolves into her dreams using her face. His sleep looked very sound, and even he did not care what his position was like, because his deep horn was asleep.


*****


"David! The spirit!"


"Wih my hero, woi spirit bro! For our class!"


"David! David! David!"


"Congratulate David Doang, the others also dong! Go, Renzo!"


"This Lo, Da. Actually you support our class or someone else's class anyway?"


"Yes Renzo, let's go Renzo! The spirit!"


Who else was making a fuss in that place other than Risda and the gangs. Now in the middle of the field there are Afrenzo, David, Farhan, Bara, Ciko, Devan, and others. They now have teams, and each has six members.


Afrenzo, Ciko and Devan represent their class with three others, the same. Class X Indonesian Literature against class X IPA, and this is the first race before the second race and so on. They played in a volleyball game, and the game looked very stressful, because both squads were equally compact and great.


"Lo got fired from our class, Da. Just go to Renzo's class, "Push away Mira who is frowning because Risda continues to support her class' enemies.


"On the way,"


Risda also stepped foot to go to the place where the class X IPA was located, but the step was immediately prevented by Mira. With a crybaby Mira held Risda's hand, for fear that Risda would be carried away.


"Where are you going, Da?" Ask Mira.


"Whisper" answered Risda briefly.


"Yes, Da. It was taken seriously, I was just kidding,"


"Oh."


"Risda, how come you're doing anyway? It's kind of cool to be a person,"


Mira seems to be frightened if Risda gets angry with him, especially Risda is like her koplak partner. It would not taste good if there was no Risda, because among those who are the most hilarious is Risda.


"Da," Call Mira while shaking Risda's arm.


"Yeahhhh.... Renzo's great!"


Mira who was confused because Risda was angry with him, Risda was still focused on the match made by Afrenzo. Instantly the facial features of Mira also turned to be upset with the girl, how not to be upset if you are in the position of Mira? I feel like hitting the head.


"Woi, where are you focusing, Da?" Asked Mira with annoyance.


"Future," answered Risda with a twinkle.


"Kean*nya Renzo?"


Clettak...


Even if Risda did to Mira's head, the thought of his friend was really very embarrassing. That was not what Risda meant, but Mira's mind had been fixed on it before.


Mira snorted annoyed at what Risda was doing at the moment, how not to be annoyed? He just guessed suddenly his friend threw a sling at him. Risda who was without guilt immediately looked away from Mira's face, as if she did not care about Mira who was angry with her.


"Shutttt's.... Don't be noisy," Risda also put her index finger at the end of her lips to tell the girl in front of her to be quiet.


"Auah males equals lo, Da. Look at how you're falling,"


Mira also pointed towards the field, and immediately made Risda turn her head. Risda saw that the Afrenzo had risen from the fall, for some reason the man could just fall. Risda's face suddenly turned to panic, but the face of Afrenzo did not look pain at all.


Afrenzo was able to bounce back, and continue to enjoy the volleyball game. Seeing it immediately makes Risda feel relieved, he did not know the incident why Afrenzo could fall, so he worried about the man.


"Renzo spirit!" He shouted while clapping his hands.


Risda continued to support the man, even though she got a bad look from Rizal and the others. Not because he supports only Afrenzo, but he supports other classes in this race.


"Winner is...... Class X IPA!" Shouting jury.


"Yeahhhh.... Renzo is great!" Shouted Risda furor.


Risda and also the students of class X IPA shouted excitedly because of her happy ranking. Lorenzo was able to win the race this time, although he was still in the first round of the match.


"Huuu...." Call all students of class X Indonesian Literature to Risda, because Risda is happy above the defeat of his class.


They seemed to dislike when his friend lost, and saw Risda who shouted furor over their defeat. But Risda bodoamat precisely with that, he immediately rushed to run towards Afrenzo.


"Renzo, you're not papa, are you?" Risda asked after standing in front of Afrenzo.


"Gue is not papa" replied Afrenzo.


"Why did you fall anyway?"


"It's time."


Seeing Risda's worried face made the man raise his hand and gently rub Risda's head. Risda smiled faintly at Africenzo as she felt a gentle swipe from the hand of Afrenzo.


"The veil is real, don't let the hair be seen" said Afrenzo as he passed away.


Risda touched her forehead, and felt that her pony hair came out. Risda was completely unaware of the matter, she immediately confirmed the hijab immediately.


*****


Risda entered her class to meet her friends, they looked exhausted after a match and also supported her friends. Seeing Risda's arrival immediately made the class very noisy, because Risda was in the class.


"What grade of kid?" Ask Rizal.


"Gue's a cross" Risda replied sensitively.


"Pillotent. Get out of this class, "Take David out.


"As far as I am, you have no right to evict me. You're the ones who fight, not me,"


"But you support other classes,"


"Hedeh... That wouldn't mean the same to you guys, would it? If the ability is only that, even though the whole world supports it, still the result is like that. Didn't you?"


Risda was most able to reverse the speech, before saying with Risda there were times when we prepared many words so that the girl could not answer. If you speak without preparation, then ready to be humiliated by a girl like Risda.


Risda immediately sat on her lap, although they were upset with Risda but the annoyance would not last long. It was as if their friendship was so close, that such a matter would not be able to make them hostile.


"This is the final. After that there will be a badminton race between classes, lo representing this class the same Septia, Da. We have to win" said Rania.


"Okay, I was training yesterday for the same badminton race as Renzo before martial arts. I'm ready, if you'll, Tia?" Ask Risda to Septia.


"Depends on fate, Da."


Not yet matched, but Septia looks like limp. Whether what makes him no power to follow the race, he did not face more to be able to win in the race because he himself knows his ability to where.


Septia looks resigned to his decision later, whether the two will win or return with defeat. Septia looks very resigned at this time, even she decayed onto her own stool.


"Lo what's the problem, Tia? From earlier lo diem mulu, and lackluster like that again. The story is the same with us" said Risda.


Indeed, since then Risda focused on the match made by Afrenzo, but he also noticed the behavior of Septia who had only been silent since then. The girl seemed to be carrying a burden that was kept secret from her friends, but Risda was able to feel it because she was also often hiding anything from anyone.


"Tia?" Call Risda because Septia is silent.


"Gue ain't no papa, Da. Just tired," replied Septia while forcing herself to smile.


"Lo can't lie to me, Tia. It must be about the match, right? If you're ready, let Mira take the place,"


Fittingly... The guess spoken by Risda was very on target. Although without telling the story, Risda was able to guess what happened because he was an observer who was not careless to guess. Risda knew the playbook was a very difficult match for Septia, moreover he was not able to hit Kok properly.


"Gue can do it, Da. It's just that seeing other students who are good at playing makes me feel insecure, I'm not sure I can win" said Septia Lirih.


"Winning and losing is common in matches, Tia. The name is also the match, obviously someone wins and someone loses,"


"But Da, I don't want to disappoint the others,"


"The number must be striving, a victory cannot be achieved easily without effort, and an effort is wasted without prayer. Effort without prayer is arrogant, and praying without effort is a lie. The spirit for us,"


"Thanks yes, Da. For his trust,"


"If we lose, we won't get angry. At least we enliven even if we don't get the victory,"


Suddenly Risda turned into a smart ass in front of her friends, but what Risda said was true. Septia nodded her head, she felt trembling as the time of the match was about to begin.


"We're spacious?" Ask Risda.


"alright. We are leaving now" said Septia, clenching her hands tightly.