The Ball Behind the Love of the Court
165. Finished

I did not teach him to say that, but what a sign this is. Is a sign that he will be like me who talks a lot if he already knows people closely. I hope he's not like that.

"Kaira, don't talk like that. That's not polite" I taught her a little courtesy so she wouldn't be the person I am. Kaira just nodded then smiled and hugged David in her cradle.

"It's okay, I'm good-looking" David is overconfident, and it's all because of Kaira.

"Is this the little sister you told me the key"

"True sister, she's my sister from my mother's husband now" Dika understood because I had previously told her on a mobile phone.

"She's funny like, your names are almost similar"

"Yes big brother, me and brother Key are both beautiful" Kaira replied innocently while posing pretentiously.

"Ah this child" I shook my head while smiling because of her behavior.

"Hey kaira, quickly salim with him"

"Is this also key's girlfriend? "

"No, he's your brother too. So you have to be polite" Kaira nodded like an adult. This kid is the same as me.

"Alright, now I'm your brother. And I want to be carried by you" All eyes look at Kaira.

"Hahahahaha" We all laughed out loud because of his behavior. From the hold of David and now in the hold of Dika's sister. It's a shitty kid.

"Alright, come here" Brother Dika took over the sling.

"Look at Key, he's the same as you. Both trouble me"

"Hahahhaha" Rumbles of laughter again adorn this evening.

A truly beautiful evening, mom and dad had cleared up the misunderstanding. But I can't prevent you from returning to America.

Dad said there he was doing treatment for his illness, I was angry but he said that the treatment went well only needed one more treatment and he would come back home.

But not with Dika's sister who will settle down and continue her education there. It wasn't in my hopes of getting together, but my love came back here. And now I'm going to spend time with the people I love.

1 month later

Today is Nike's wedding, happiness is beautifully painted. I always accompany every step mbak Nike do the wedding procession.

"Sir, look at how beautiful Nike is"

"Yes Key, just like me" replied Mbak Yeni with his arrogance.

"I don't think so, because Nike doesn't look like mbak"

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"Okay, sick"

"Feel that, I don't care"

"Unfortunately, having a brother gini is very playful. Just watch out I'll report it to the child protection service"

"Are you a kid? "

"Not really" Silly conversation on a happy night.

Maak Nike looks very beautiful and graceful, her face is very happy because of her marriage this time. But there is a procession where I am overwhelmed.

The father's procession releases his first daughter. However, a father will not be willing to release his daughter, he will be silent even though his heart actually holds a very cruel wound.

"Hiksss, hikssss, hiksss"

"Key, why are you crying? " Task Ari

"Look, I held back his tears when he took off Nike"

Although he did not cry, his eyes could not reveal lies. I can already read the heart of the father who was so hurt in this procession.

"Hiksss, hiksss,hiksss"

"You.why cry yuri? " Task Ari back

"Because Key was crying, so I wanted to cry"

\*tool"

"Sick key, Aaaaa" Her cries get louder making this marriage rowdy. I clog his mouth with my hands.

And arrive during the photo procession together. More precisely family photos that will be remembered until mbak Nike has children.

"Sir, won't Nike stay here? "

"No, I'm going with my husband. And we already have our own home" An answer that makes me unhappy.

If Nike leaves this house then I will fight with mbak Yeni only. He will be my sworn enemy.

"Alright, I will still love you. Even though my arch-enemy is lacking one"

"Haha" Nike laughed as she hugged me.

I'm sure all will be happy in time and will go either to the husband's place or to the other place that dreams of. Never get tired of going home.

Therefore take advantage of every remaining day that is available to be a memory. Because we don't know when to go back. It can only be imagined, but not necessarily all will happen in accordance with the expectations that have been dreamed.

6 Months later.

Time passes so quickly. I got another call from the national team to play against a new opponent in this tournament. Do training long enough to prepare for the upcoming matches.

Our fight is dead in the middle of the field. But we lost and came out as champions 2.

"Sorry Mom, Key can't get gold"

"It's okay, you've got the silver" Mother's embrace warmly.

"Son, I'm proud to see you get this medal. Now it's dad who will keep the promise to take care of you" The warmth back I feel.

Now all I feel is not just mom's arms anymore. But there is a hug of the father who has really come home and settled back in Indonesia. And sister Dika who willingly came to Indonesia just for me.

"Om proud of you Key, because you've always looked good at soccer"

"Yes, but we lost"

"Lose win is common, the important thing remains the spirit" Hugs from the Ari family.

Ari with her family who watched my match, now they come and embrace me with affection like before.

"Good boy, mom and dad are proud of you"

"Thank you ma'am" Another hug from the family of Ms. Yanti, the family who always took care of me sincerely with no strings attached. Giving love like your own child.

"Key, congratulations my friend"

"Thank you so much my best friend Riki" I can also pay Riki to watch the ball in the stadium. Because we play in Indonesia.

"Key, you're achieving your dreams well. Hiks.. . Hixss.." She's one of my best friends too, it's true that she's Yuri. Always crying in obscurity.

"Ah your crying hurts me, mate. Stop crying" A warm hug from her. And also from Yuri's mother and her sister who came to watch.

And the other one is the one who is always there for me. David, walking slowly towards me. Bring a red rose and get closer.

"For you, congratulations on this victory"

"Thank you a lot" My smile grew wider because of it.

"Don't you want to hug me? " I already know from his sly smile.

"No, I don't want to hug you. Especially in front of my family" I smiled seeing David's disappointed face. Her lips were so sweet when she got rejected.

"Alright, I just embrace it" he said resignedly.

We never cuddle intentionally, consider it a long distance friendship. Because until now there is no status about dating.

"Hahahah, how sorry you guys are. I hope one day you get married and have children and become retainers as well" Tumben once chirped Yuri right.

"I hope so Yuri, I'd like to marry Keyla someday when I grow up"

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"It turns out you still like to hit me carelessly, my retainer" His words really made my cheeks red. David, but I still love him.

And behold, I have felt my journey to this day. The ball I admired and I was willing to play with.

I had a lot of trips up to this point, and in the end the ball had gathered all the love I had and they were staring with smiles and happy days.

Look at the courtier on behalf of Keyla who has gained a lost love in the past. Now they all come slowly and reunite.

Unite in the shade of a ball that unites feelings of distance, misunderstanding, quarrels and whatever it is now has mnjdi one in a delicacy.

"Grandfather, look at me here it's worked. And I hope one day to return to the name of the nation. Not champion two, but champion 1.

Oh yes one more, mother brought a picture of grandfather and I will give you all the victory medals. And I'll hang it in Grandpa's picture frame

My story got here, where I managed to collect all the lost love. And I will continue my journey and struggle with the ball. Until every time and always about the ball.

I remember grandfather's message that the journey is still long. Many dreams that I have to pursue, Not necessarily victory and games to get here. My future goes on until I get to the desired end.

But I am very grateful and very grateful to God. For it has given me time and opportunity to devise all the goals and desires to be a lucky human being enjoying all the moments in the never straight series of life.

~~~~ ENDS ~~~~

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