My coach

My coach
Episode 169's


Risda was sitting on the edge of the field, they were allowed to rest for a while before starting the exercise again. Risda looked at the martial hall because Afrenzo did not come out of there, who was unconscious inside, causing Afrenzo to panic.


Risda was so upset with the man, that she knew that Lorenzo was helping someone inside. However, it felt very upset to see that Afrenzo was more concerned with others than he was waiting outside.


"Fan, who's passed out anyway?" Risda asked when she saw Fandi passing in front of her.


"Kepo," answered Fandi briefly without turning a single look to Risda.


"That.. mmmm...." Risda was about to curse, but both hands he immediately lifted to cover his mouth when he realized something was coming.


"Hey,em!" Dehem Afrenzo was not far from the two men.


Risda felt grateful because it had not been time to curse in front of Afrenzo, if until Africenzo heard it then his fate would not end well. Afrenzo stepped into the middle of the field without stopping in front of the two, and it made Risda feel ignored by the man.


"Renzo!" Shouted Risda was about to chase after him but was immediately blocked by Fandi by holding Risda's hand.


"Remember this at the training ground, you have to respect him as a coach instead of your team. Keep your attitude, if outside the training hours, you are free to call him whatever it is up to you. But not at the training ground" Fandi warned Risda.


"Maapin," Risda said, grinning and trying to remove Fandi's hand grip from her wrist.


"Lo is old, Da. You become senile" Gerutu Fandi.


"Damn lo!"


Bhukk...


Risda who did not receive the old call immediately threw a punch in Fandi's arm very hard, without thinking long first. While Fandi, he can only stay silent while grinning because of a blow from Risda, although not so painful but enough to make him surprised.


Risda was lucky because Fandi did not let out his reflexes, if it happened then Risda would take a counterattack from Fandi just like that. Because indeed, Risda was not yet proficient in martial arts so he was able to be hit easily without being able to hit back.


"Everything gather!" Excited Afrenzo who was sitting in the middle of the field.


Hearing it makes the whole gathering, the sound of Afrenzo was quite loud but he only used it at important times, the rest of him chose to be silent. Risda immediately ran closer to the direction of Afrenzo, so he could sit next to his coach.


Next to the coach is his position, no one can replace him even if only for a moment. The whole thing was already very familiar with him, even the position was always left empty except for Risda who occupied it.


"There's something I want to tell the whole thing" said Afrenzo, starting when there was only light between them.


"What's up, coach?" Ask entirely.


"It's about the day after tomorrow's event to be held. Tomorrow Friday all gathered in the martial hall to discuss the preparation and clean gladi. Saturday, who are still in school here is given the opportunity to take a day off to prepare for the event."


Hearing the announcement, made the whole person immediately screamed with excitement, because the holiday was something that all students would look forward to. Risda himself was no less excited, he wanted to show off to his classmates that he was allowed to take a vacation while others still entered to take lessons.


"Don't be happy just yet. You are asked to help in the preparation of tomorrow the day after tomorrow, prepare the stage, chairs, tables, and so on." Hearing the continuation of Afrenzo, suddenly all immediately fell silent.


"Did a girl help?" Risda asked with both eyes widened, as if she would not believe what Afrenzo said.


"Without exception. Want a girl or a guy just the same, which girls help senior girls to prepare cake for the event."


"Asikkp... Cook dong!" Risda applauded happily.


"Emang lo can cook, Da?" The question from Fandi instantly made Risda speechless.


Risda could not cook, even she could only eat without cooking. Since childhood he never learned to cook, whatever he tried to cook the results will remain the same. Although he is independent, cooking is not something he can do.


It was not him who did not want to learn to cook, but he did not want to make anyone angry at him for using a gas stove where gas felt so expensive to him. He also often heard his brother angry just because the gas in his house ran out, especially about the money that has no goods.


Therefore, Risda does not want to take any risks when she wants to learn to cook. Let alone to buy gas and help his brother, to eat alone he should be able to save on spending pocket money. However, he felt useless if he bought gas, because leaving school alone was not cooked by all of them.


In fact, every month the Mother always gives money to them, although not much but enough to buy side dishes for a month. Risda is still the responsibility of his father's family, because his father never gave him a living so it has become an obligation of his father's parents to live him.


"Basic, sok sok an ordinary cook lo, Da. The tickle is not," Ejek Fandi with a smile that seemed to be humbling himself.


"Coach look at Fandi, cook me so," Instead of answering, but Risda complained to Afrenzo.


"Fa..." Tegur Afrenzo glanced at Fandi. "Not good to talk like that, can not cook does not mean can not forever, Risda can still learn later."


"Sorry coach, not on purpose." Fandi immediately lowered his head when he saw the gaze of Afrenzo who seemed to be gripping him.


"Denger tuh" Seloroh Risda.


"It has. Fellow brothers should not quarrel" Sela Afrenzo looked at the two.


"He's not my brother, coach. But he's..." Risda was unable to continue his words due to the sharp gaze from Afrenzo.


"You're coming into this organization that means you're all brothers" explained Afrenzo after a long silence while staring at Risda.


"Denger tuh Risda's sister who does not have akhlaq, you should have more respect for your handsome brother. You're my sister too, so here you are the responsibility of your senior Brother, " said Fandi proudly as he puffed his chest while patting it softly.


"Yes. From now on call me Brother!" Risda said as she clenched her hand punching into the sky.


"You should also call Brother or Mas or Abang like cake, cook anyway should call Fan Fan. I'm older than you, anyway" Sindir Fandi.


"How many were you born?"


"I am 2001, in 2018 I am 17 years old."


"Mean old man'an you a year, I'm 2002."


"Moon?"


"It's been, back to the line position" Sela Afrenzo and got up straight from her seat.


Risda who without answering questions from Fandi immediately rushed to get up from her seat, even she immediately ran to march in her place before. They returned to their original position before the break, and Afrenzo resumed his training.


*****


Risda was busy playing her phone in the room, she did not help cook because it was more than enough to help at the event. So that Risda is allowed to go home and rest, it feels very tired and delicious when laying her body on her soft and soft bedroom mattress.


"Sir, there is Mbah buk outside," Arrived Adifa, Risda's younger nephew. Enter Risda's room and sit next to her.


"Because buk came home?" Ask Risda wonder.


"Yes." Yeah."


"Tumben didn't want to go home first,"


"No idea,"


Risda also confirmed her messy hair, she combed it quickly and tied it with the origin of asala. Risda who really likes to blakan was still wearing pants as high as the family's expectations, without changing first, Risda immediately rushed to meet his mother.


"The mother returned home tumben was not ngabarin first," said Risda when he saw his mother and several men were sitting in guest chairs.


Seeing the existence of Risda, Dewi immediately rose from her seat and rushed to Risda. Risda himself immediately rushed to hug his mother, that is the habit of Risda if he met his mother who had never met for so long.


"Mother bring a new motorcycle for Risda," said Dewi while pointing towards the outside of the house.


"New motor?" Risda asked enthusiastically and immediately rushed out of the house.


A Honda beat motorbike was parked in front of his house, a black motorcycle with a red line on each side. The bike looks so shiny like it has been cleaned well, although second but it still looks new.


"This is Risda's motor?" Ask Risda.


"Yes, this is for Risda," replied the Goddess with a blooming smile.


Risda seemed so happy to see the bike, but his heart was very difficult to express between happy and sad. Risda himself did not know why the feeling was present in his heart, his little heart was eager to reject the motorbike but he really needed to go to school.


"This is a trade-in?" Ask Risda again.


"Yes." Yeah."


Risda also approached the direction of the bike, he also saw the part of the new bike. Looks very shiny like new, even almost no scratches at all, but if examined properly then there is a scratch mark that is not too clear.


Among the three men seen the figure of Abie who was sipping coffee with a little sugar, Risda did not pay too much attention to the man because he was busy with his new motorbike. Not long after, two men who were sitting next to Abie also say goodbye, but by carrying an old motorcycle Risda along with the two.


"Wait Om" said Risda who immediately stopped the two.


"What's up, Ris?" Ask the Goddess who was astonished with Risda.


"Om, can you return the key pendulum? That's my favorite," said Risda pleading.


A pendulum of blue-coloured beads assembled shaped like a lizard, the pendulum most favored by Risda. The beautiful assembly made him unceasingly want to keep staring at him, the sparkle created was unable to make Risda apart from the beauty of the assembly.



It looks trivial to most people, but not with Risda who likes it very much. The man nodded his head slowly to say yes, however, Risda still has the right to ask him to return because it is Risda's favorite.


"Of course, drop Om off the key first."


After taking it off, the man immediately gave it to Risda. Risda happily accepted it straight away, she grasped it very tightly as if she would be afraid of losing.


Afterwards, the two men immediately rushed away with Risda's old motorbike. Risda who saw him could only sigh slowly, even though he did not want the bike to be taken away by them but he had gotten a new one.


"What's with this pendulum, Da?" Ask the Goddess after the crowd disappeared, and now there are only Beautiful, Goddess, Abie, and Risda.


"This bobble is a gift from Mother, how can I give it to others? I don't want to lose this pendulum."


"That means?"


"Very."


The goddess smiled at her son, seeing her mother's smile that made Risda also smile at her mother. There was something stuck in his heart right now, I don't know what made Risda feel like that.


"The trunk is installed in the lock of the Risda motorbike that has just been," said Dewi arrived.


"No way, Bun. I don't want the band to disappear" Risda said without her noticing.


"Kok missing? The one who will use the motor is Risda, how can it be lost?"


"Not knowing, too, Bun. I feel like that,"


"It has. Eliminate that feeling, here let Mother put up."


Risda was forced to hand over the pendulum to the Goddess, and Dewi immediately paired it to the key of Risda's motorbike. Risda could only smile wryly looking at him, while Abie had just kept silent without a word coming out.


"Ris, buy fried rice with young coconut ice," said his mother after finishing installing the pendulum.


"New motorcycle cake?" Ask Risda.


"Yes, this is Risda's bike, so Risda has to try to control it."


"Who is the money, Mother?"


"Now" the Goddess handed over a hundred thousand bills to Risda.


"Difa come," said Adifa who had just kept silent while listening to their conversation.


"Can?" Ask the Goddess to Risda.


"Can Bun, it's common for Difa to come along."


"Yes, heart is on the way, Ris."


"Ready Bun."


Risda immediately climbed on his motorbike and followed by Adifa behind him, Adifa sat in front of Risda while holding the two mirrors in the motorbike. After that Risda also run the motorbike to hurry away from the place, and slightly rotate the gas so that the speed is not too fast because there is Adifa who comes with it.