~About Kita~
Dreamtime
In my room, I threw myself on the bed.
"haaaaaa..comfortable" I said as I rolled there bolster here.
"who said that comfortable is only love doang, the proof is also comfortable.hmmm comfortable"
after tired back and forth from right to left to right the end of sleep as well...
..............Rz.............
"Hi don't run....Wait" the voice of the little man who was chasing something
"you why the hell run around..what is it?" he continued, without looking at who the figure near him was a bit far ahead of him
when no answer to the question was asked, he turned his gaze around to observe where he was now
"wahhhh".
a beautiful view from the top of the hill that is not too high. Around the hill there are many tall trees with thick leaves so that it can cool the eyes. wide expanse of land with a frenzied view of the bustle of the city residents who are active on the move, and, passing vehicles can be seen from above this place.
after quite content to admire this eye-indulgent beauty, I decided to sit on a swing tied to one of the big trees, pedaling and breathing this truly fresh air, I tried asking with this figure beside me who was engrossed in painting it.
until this moment I still can not see his appearance, especially his position is now covered with a canvas plastered in front of him.
"how do you know where I think this is?"
there's no answer yet....
"kok diem...can't say yes?"
there's no answer yet....
"heii.he was also not answered" he said annoyed.
"heiii"
"hello"
"spada"
"there's no one"
deggs....
his soft and soft voice that could hardly be heard was even able to be caught by my rebounding device, probably because it was carried by this gently blowing wind as if it was able to hypnotize me...
"do you know my name?" I muttered inwardly
"do you know my name?" ask her
"that's because.........
...........................Rz.......................
kruyukkkkkkk.
the morning light that entered through the air vents in the room greeted me gently who was still half conscious. the cold atmosphere due to heavy rain last night still leaves a trace of coolness coupled with the air conditioning room that is on.make yourself reluctant to leave this comfortable place, which is very comfortable, I'll take back the blanket that was once away from me
when comfortable.suddenly.
"EZA...EZAA..WAKE UP EARLY IN THE MORNING" Shouted Bi Mira who became his habit when he woke me up
"Eza has woken up belom.kalo has not been Bibi entered nih.bibi flush use mateng water so that it adds handsome nih" he added.
because it is disturbed by the thunderous sound that is more like the sound of a clamped lion is very disturbing hearing.who does not wake up if it is built
"Yes.iya.this is also waking up" I replied a bit shouting while yawning.
"really have this aunt play oake flush water mateng gantengnya no more destroyed yes" murmured inwardly
I drag my feet to the window connected to the balcony in the room. I breathe fresh air in the morning with a deep breath, the smell of the wet ground, greatly adding to the freshness of this morning, the chirping of birds that seemed to sing cheerfully flew to and fro as if without the burden that he carried on his two wings welcomed a beautiful morning..
After finishing the 15-minute ritual bath, I got ready for my school uniform today, while stylish in front of the mirror tidying the hair by wearing a little pomet combing it neatly, wearing a little facial moisturizer so as not to be too dull, and tidying up the clothes. after that is enough
"perfect...haii handsome hahahaha😁.
idih Najong, kok so narcissistic gini anyway.anehh.
but yaaa emang I'm handsome sih.hahaha" he said the narcissist half-dead.
"ma..pah.thank you for the look you gave me. I love you guys, I went to school first until later". he said while looking at the picture of his parents who were framed big in his room....
