Just a little break
Field Wagon (Part 2)

Goal after goal is created in their goal. Ane, Rudy and Aan are getting wild and savage in bombing and breaking into wickets escorted by Bharata, Sigit and Arief. Even so happy Aan sampe said. In total we have broken into their goal seven times.

Without reply. Even to get into our defense area they can hardly do it. They look weak and shaky today. Like an old camel waiting to die.

“Mana Bharata same Sigit only this nihh, hahaha,” said Aan trivial.

Trifling stick while on your back, nyabutin upil use pliers against Bharata and Sigit. Bharata and Arief looked at the sort of doubt within Sigit at the brother battle this time. Because with his power Sigit should be able to defeat Abi, Aan and Rudy easily.

Just like he did with the Orc soldiers in The Lord Of The Rings Trilogy. As well as the demons in Kera Sakti. Same with Bharata. With his gallant body, and his face that could be ten. Sigit should be able to****** us as he was********* ape army at the time his country was attacked by Rama and Hanoman.

“Git you why lemes so much? got sick? ambeyen you relapsed?” ask Arief.

With softness, hospitality and wisdom that lurks like the flow of Serayu times. Sigit was just silent, wordless and showing off a sinless face. While occasionally removing a smile of his yellow teeth.

While Bharata scratched the back of his head that did not itch. Trying to think of a sneaky way. To beat us, until we thought it was better to die than to play ball against Bharata.

So mean. It's really bad this friend. The devil has possessed his mind.

“Lu why Git came out just all your strength. What do you think? you afraid the earth is broken with your power? don't worry, the damage can be recovered with Dragon Ball. Than lu abis in cengin same as Aan kayak so," said Bharata.

With the politics of the sheep. But still Sigit did not budge. He remained silent a thousand languages. I don't know what will get him back excited. Whether throne, treasure, or widow.

Ahh, but Sigit has long since abandoned it all. He's not as glaring about the world as he used to be. He now prefers a lonely life alone in a corner like an antique urn. Sometimes playing sandwiches.

We played for about an hour. Suddenly appeared a group of SD children who are rich in coolies. Which SD kid from which country?

Very big-gede, aja to lose her gedenya, whereas ane third-class SMA. They are black (that's for sure), dekil (let alone), bekeringet (already smooth) and slimy (may be). At first we did not pay attention to their arrival which was approximately sixteen people.

But there was a child who ran to the middle of the field deketin Rudy and said, "Ngadu yuuk, Bang,” said the highest child among them.

Rudy who heard it could only ride horses, hesitating while pointing at Sigit, as the Leader and Advisor. But unexpectedly, Sigit with a burning spirit agreed to the invitation of the SD child. Even when the SD child invites to bet Sigit more spirit.

The reason Sigit is if we are at war, and the loser will get the spoils of war in this context in the form of the money bet. Allaaahu Akbaaar, this is Sigit learning njai where? The spoils of war are equal to the money bet.

The treasure, the throne and the widow he left behind. But now it's gambling. Earlier playing lemes turn invited to spirit bets. It turns out you need money again, Git, said ane inwardly. Don't you dare to talk. If caught by Sigit. Could danger.

If he's angry. The earth will experience another dark age. And honestly just in addition to betting males because of sin, ane also has no money anymore, just enough to buy aer drink the same cost naek angkot. If Bharata is also not possible to bet, because to eat he is stingy let alone make a bet.

Bharata, his sins are asked not to be loved, let alone be made money for bets. Arief is also unlikely, he is the most godly among us, some even say if he is one of the commanders of our war forces later on against the Jews in the last days. Arief couldn't possibly dirty his hands to do this kind of humiliation.

While Rudy and Aan are also impossible, other than because all things related to betting are sinful. They also have high self-esteem. Where maybe a Rudy, the Prince of Bikini Bottom and Aan candidate for Governor from Wakanda want to play against SD children who peed is still less straight.

But unexpectedly Sigit wildly omitted all the money he had in his pocket. Saying loudly, “Nihh use my money aja.”

Gosh darn. Sigit is intent. Sigit accepted the bet and willing his own personal money to make the bet. Those of us who saw the strange phenomenon finally agreed. Because he is our leader.

His word is an order and an obligation for us to follow and do. Now it's just the opposite. Sigit who is spirit, we are even less passionate like less blood. The match that decided the fate of the universe began, which we unknowingly only six of us.

Sixteen of them, plus. They turned out to be carrying some of the dummy dolls they had prepared. The game ends with who can score six goals first. Match starting.

We changed the formation according to each other's wishes, not according to needs. Arief wants to be a keeper, yes it's been a keeper. Ane can only be a centerback, and loyal in that position. The rest is dizzy. Sigit, Bharata, Aan, Rudy on so want all strikers.

As a result our formation became a mess because of sporadic attack patterns without being organised from the midfield. The back line is also the months of the opponent. But amazingly we in a period of a few minutes have scored three goals. Sigit 2 and Aan 1. Disaster happened after.

Their reserve players are getting ready, on the sidelines, and a massacre is imminent. They split their team into three parts. Team easy. Medium team and hard team. Just now we won it, just against the easy team.

They replaced six players at once. Keeper included. People high. There were even three people who were the same height as Arief. When the game starts, the result is predictable.

Aan is the same Rudy in the striker position is not compact. They're all selfish for goal. Bharatam has started making soy sauce. The condition of ane. Don't ask.

Ane has come out of her mouth, because she is so tired. While Sigit, has begun to nagging real team. He is still strong and passionate. Aan sampe said, “Git, you rather than nagging mending love a little energy of your life. Make Abi with Bharata. They've been on that soy sauce,” pinta Aan.

While worshiping and half lying on the sidelines. It looks like Aan has also started to get overwhelmed. The sweat of his bucket sprinkled from his sticky water spring.

“Ahh justin,” squeak Short Sigit.

Makes Aan feel betrayed and hurt. You should always know, Aan is the heart you've hurt. The outcome of the match is predictable. They managed to equalize to draw 3 equally.

Arief who became keeper until torn his pants. Because it was bitten by one of the SD children who had become a wolf when Arief held a kick without direction. We are in a position to stumble.

But not enough to get there. They are back to changing players. This time the hard team went down to the arena. They made six substitutions. Not including keeper.

His person besides his height is also thick. We had doubts. Are they really SD kids? Their suits are more like a mature grave digger and ready to get married.

The result is predictable. This fight is unbalanced. Like six against sixteen. Sigit was still strong to match their strength and strength. Aan and Rudy, like we got sucked in.

Her parishes suddenly appear on her head, leaving her with vertigo. While Rudy, every ball, his stomach suddenly mules. But that's not the same ball he is. The mouth goes away on its own.

The condition of the three of us can also be said to be severe. Ane who had been sapped until frothy. Now it has drained blood from all the holes in the body, because it is so tapenya. Bharata, confused about what to do, helps his friends to score.

Finally because of the doubt and confusion, Bharata even stress, and even shake kayang in the middle of the field. While Arief who became our last bastion of slander, was no longer able to. He gave up on do’a and despair.

“Bii. If anything happens in this match. Please tell Ane's mom. Ane loves him very much" Arief said.

With a clean slit, when he conceded again. Finally the SD gang won with a score of 6 – 3. Sigit also handed the bet money with disgrace. He promised to take revenge for this defeat, even to the seventh of his descendants.