They are sparing at silat court. Hakimi laying on the floor. Udin beat Hakimi again. Hakimi always thought Udin really talented in silat. The only think he couldn’t understand is why Udin didn’t participate in silat sport at school.
When he ask about it, Udin explain to him he want to try something different. He feel it’s such a waste of talent, maybe Udin can represent the country one day if he start from now. However Hakimi should respect Udin decision because somehow it about his life, so he didn’t say much.
They sit on a bench next to the court. The court have a roof and a fence around it. Hakimi drink from his water bottle. He feel thirsty after training for nearly one hour. It’s 6.00 pm now. Udin is wiping his sweat from his face and neck. After that he take his water bottle and drink.
“Do you really didn’t recognise that boy in the drawing?”