Like Rooni Harun,.

Bukan gambo sebonar.

Its a weird feeling. It feels like Rooni Harun who broken heartedly siting on the supporters bench, watching his comrade playing in the 1st England world Cup final after 100 years waiting, due to a month suspension for unintentionally kicking some bloody Scottish ass. The heart is bleeding and crying to be a part of the game. The faith is soo strong that he will change the game, but the old school FIFA stick with their decision on the banned after 3 times appeal by Rooni. Bullshit this feeling. To make it worst, Rooni already 34 years old. He wont be able to play for the next world cup anymore. He has been working so hard and patiently to be at this final, but not as f**kng supporter. He feels so lonely even thought he is surrounded by the loud hooligan supporters. why?Its simply because he 's a player, not a supporter! Rooni's dream since childhood was shattered. He feels so lonely. Rooni don't really know how could he heal the pain, but he know he must keep moving and achieving. Pity Rooni Harun.