My coach
Episode 17's

Risda came home from training, in the middle of the journey he saw the motorbike Afrenzo was parked on the side of the road, it made Risda stop his motorcycle to find out the whereabouts of the Afrenzo.

Because it is his current position on a lonely road, that is what makes Risda feel suspicious about what happened to Afrenzo this time. Not far from where he was, Risda saw the figure of the man he was looking for was sitting back to him.

"Renzo," Call Risda as he approaches.

"Lo came here." Afrenzo and immediately pushed Risda's body to fall right next to him.

"Lo why? Why are your lips bleeding, Renzo?" Risda was shocked when she saw the face of Afrenzo.

"No business, lo. Get out of here right now!"

"No, how can I leave you with this?"

"Gue, you don't need to be here."

"No, Renzo, I'm gonna take care of your wounds,"

"Lo go, or I go!"

"Renzo,"

Afrenzo got up from his seat and hurried off to leave Risda alone. Risda looked at the departure of Afrenzo with sadness because the man who was injured at this time, no matter what happened with Afrenzo this time.

The sky that was showing the twilight was adorning the atmosphere in that place, for some reason this time Afrenzo behaved as he did. Risda then rose from the fall when she found that Afrenzo had left her.

"Akhs... My hand is like sprained," Rintih Risda quietly while holding her left wrist.

Risda rushed to get to his bike again, he had not seen the shadow of Afrenzo there. With mixed feelings, Risda immediately rushed to light another surgery to get away from the place before the sun began to set on the western horizon.

Slowly, Risda was running her bicycle even though her hand was hurting from a sprain.

"What's wrong with Renzo? Very rough,"

*****

In the morning, Risda's sprained wrist looked a little blue. Risda is now in the parking area of the school itself, Risda looks just arrived at that place at this time.

Suddenly, someone pulled his sore wrist with a bang.

"Akh, sick" Pekik Risda.

"Lo Why?" Ask the guy.

"No papa" answered Risda, pulling his hand back from the young man's hand.

The young man seemed worried about Risda. However, Risda actually looked up to the young man who was none other than Satria, his classmate.

"Don't lie, Da. Here I see your hand,"

"No, I'm worried."

Risda immediately walked away from Satria at the place, while Satria immediately chased after him with worry. Feeling that he was being chased made Risda sigh violently.

"Risda, you can't lie,"

"Lo's still mad at me, about yesterday? Sorry, Da. I don't mean like that,"

"Gue's not mad at you, but I don't like being chased like this,"

"Sorry, Da. I'm just worried about you, your hands why?,"

"It's none of your business," Risda passed away.

"Da, wait for me!"

Satria also pulled the hand of Risda who was sick, he held the hand and felt that there was a sprain on Risda's wrist. Satria also invited Risda to sit in front of their class at this time, Risda himself could not refuse it.

"Gue pijitin yes, hold it for a while."

"Akhs..."

Satria slowly began massaging Risda's hands, while Risda groaned in pain due to the massage. Risda seemed to throw his face from before Satria and preferred to stare at the land below him.

"Why can you be like this, Da?. Isn't yesterday okay?"

"It doesn't matter whether you know it or not, thank you. I've bothered to bother you,"

"What do you need, just talk to me. I'll help you,"

"Yes." Yeah."

Risda also looked at his wrist that felt good, he then turned to the other direction and saw Afrenzo who was staring at his second strength. Feeling that he was being stared at by Riada, it made Afrenzo immediately throw his face from Risda's face and go straight into his class.

Seeing the departure from Afrenzo, Risda could only bow her head deeply. Meanwhile, Satria did not care at all about the surrounding and instead focused on massaging Risda's sprained hand.

"What is Risda?" The question was raised by Mira's newly arrived mouth.

"Risda sprained, I just justify it," replied Satria.

"Geez Risda! Lo, isn't it papa, is it?" Tanya Mira was worried for her friend.

"Gue ngak papa, this is just a small wound doang, cook it anyway make me cry hahaha," replied Risda while laughing.

"Lo is really weird, Da."

"It's not like I don't call it weird,"

Risda patted her chest proudly using her other hand. Once there was more light, Risda immediately pulled his hand from Satria's hand.

"Thanks yes" he said.

"Yes, next time you have to be careful,"

"Yes, I know."

Risda immediately entered his class with Mira, Satria could only stare at the departure of the two in silence. Maybe at this time, Risda has not fallen in love with him, but she hopes that one day Risda will open her heart to him.