All For Mother's Sakes
I'm Berdo'a for you

Once inside the GOR, the Committee shows a row of classes based on their weight.

Then Sani and Pak Hambali headed to the designated place.

"So you're in the same class." Dio said to Sani with a smile.

Sani was a little surprised because he did not know that Dio was already there.

"Lhoh ..mas Dio is here, Wawan is also."

"It looks like there will be another civil war" said Hambali.

"Ckckckck." Dio chimed.

"May there really be an Ideal Final in this class." Hambali spoke again

"ideal Finals? what's that supposed?" Sani does not understand.

"If you meet Wawan in the Final, it means there are 2 Swordsmen with 1 estuary of science competing, I think it is the Final Ideal." Mr. Hambali explained to Sani.

"And of course, the Master would be very proud of that, because his knowledge is able to dominate in certain classes." Say Mas Dio.

"Yahaha....."

They laugh too.

And not long after, the Opening Ceremony began.

Opening, singing National Songs, Greetings to Do'a for closing.

The match finally began.

Dozens of warriors gathered inside the GOR.

They come from various Pencak Silat Universities and Organizations.

"Deg..!!"

Sani suddenly trembled a little.

His face suddenly panicked.

"What's wrong?" search mr. Hambali.

"I don't know, all of a sudden I feel a bad feeling."

"Calm down, try to calm yourself down in the way I taught you before."

Then Sani immediately drew a deep Breath, and exhaled softly.

After repeating up to 3x, Sani's worries eased slightly.

"How now?" Mr. Hambali asked Sani.

"Slightly subsided, but not yet completely Lost."

"Do it one more time, maybe you're nervous."

"Even if I don't see a dangerous opponent here, I shouldn't be nervous, it's not a game jitters, but...."

"Do it..!!" Mr. Hambali cut off Sani's unfinished words.

After repeating a few times, Sani's worries gradually disappeared.

Although not completely lost, but Sani can already control himself.

After waiting for almost 1 hour, finally Sani's name was mentioned when the 4th match was about to start.

He was told to prepare himself immediately.

"How about now, do we continue, or go home?" Mr. Hambali tried to confirm Sani.

"I don't want to embarrass your name yet."

Sani answered steadily.

"That's the Sani I know."

Finally it was time for Sani to fight.

He's in the red corner.

"I trust you all..!!"

That's the last message Mr. Hambali had before Round 1 began.

When the Referee called, and gave a little instruction, Round 1 finally began.

Sani who had thought that if the Provincial level match was very difficult, it turned out that he was wrong.

In his first match, he only competed 1 Round, because his opponent was dropped many times, until his Official Team threw a towel sign of surrender.

He returned to Mr. Hambali with a happy look and a warm smile.

"I thought it would be difficult, it turns out you only need 1 Round."

"I think I can restore all my confidence." Sani.

"Yes, that's very important, because the next game must be more difficult, if you lose your confidence, you'll lose."

Sani smiled at Hambali's words, then they went out, and returned to his room to wait for the next game scheduled at 4 pm.

"Now sleep, at lunch, I'll wake you up."

"But I'm not sleepy at all..!! Not even much sweat has come out." Sani tried to refuse Hambali's orders.

Mr. Hambali did not reply, but just looked at Sani with a meaningful gaze.

Sani also understood the meaning of Hambali's eyes.

When Sani sleeps, Hambali is silent and gazes far ahead.

He tried to clarify the answer of his hunch.

He seems to know what will happen.

Then he turned towards Sani sleeping.

"Does this have to be your way of life?"

Mr. Hambali spoke very slowly, and his eyes suddenly glazed over.

"I hope you can endure the pain, I hope you have control over yourself, I hope you can really get through the hard way of your life."

Mr. Hambali then exited the room.

He lit a cigarette in front of Sani's room.

His mind was never separated from Sani, he could not bear to see his beloved disciple grieve.

It did not feel like he had entered lunch time, Mr. Hambali also woke Sani to lunch.

They didn't talk much at the time.

Shortly after, the lunch was over.

"Smoke, just one, and if you need to go to the WC, smoke there, and then you have to go back to sleep."

Sani was actually shocked by the pattern given to him, but this time he did not protest.

"What he commanded, it must be the best.I should not argue."

Sani went to WC, shitting and smoking there.

When he finished, he went back to sleep.

When it was enough, Mr. Hambali woke Sani, ordered to immediately Bathe, and get ready.

"You okay?" mr. Hambali asked about Sani's situation.

"Actually I still got a bad feeling, but I tried to suppress it. Bring your phone, if there's an important phone."

"Yes, I'll take it, Rindra just sent me a message, asked me where you were competing, and I've sent this location."

"Oh yeah ..when did they leave here?"

"She said she left Sunday night, so you'd have to get to the Finals, so they wouldn't cancel her departure."

"I'll fight."

"Whatever you feel, you must really suppress it, lest it overpower your composure."

Sani nodded, a sign of understanding with the intention of Mr. Hambali.

Then they walked towards the GOR with a strong and strong feeling.

"Brother and Dio are over there." Mr. Hambali pointed to the whereabouts of the two of them.

"It looks like Wawan and I will meet in the final."

"Hopefully so, it will be my pride, and it will be more complete, if you win it..I'm praying for you."

Sani smiled at Hambali.

"May your prayers be granted."

Shortly thereafter, Sani's name was mentioned and allowed to prepare.

"It's calm, isn't it how you feel?" Mr. Hambali again asked about it to Sani.

"Quiet or not, I'll force you to calm down."

"Good.I hope nothing shakes you."

"I have to beat everything in these 3 days."

"Yes.now get ready, it's time."

Sani was called to enter the Arena.

Accompanied by Mr. Hambali, Sani again got a place in the red corner.

And when the Referee called him ...

"You can, Fight..!!"

That's the message of Hambali.

When the first round started, Sani had a little trouble, his opponent was quite fast.

But Sani was still sprightly and not to be dropped, even though he himself failed to take down his opponent.

And when the first round is finished, Sani immediately headed for Hambali sir.

Then Mr. Hambali gave direction to Sani, thanks to his observation in the first Round, Mr. Hambali found the weakness of the opponent.

And when the 2nd Round began, Sani immediately attacked from the beginning of the Round by following the direction of Mr. Hambali.

And finally Sani repeatedly dropped his opponent.

The match was stopped in Round 2.