About Miss

About Miss
Middle Room



That afternoon was a very somber twilight, the beach breeze slipped caressed my hair, the bird family flew home, the sea froth swept to the edge, and the birds flew home together, and the little sikepiting that was quietly settling down grabbed the unrequited leg to surprise me


occasionally I stare at the vastness of the sky “why do you look somber? Is something wrong? Or did someone hurt you? Just tell me, don't feel alone because I'm with you I can be a good listener for you”


Vaguely more and more clearly heard the sound of “saaaa, arsaaa”


in the silence that left the sound of the wind and the waves suddenly there was a voice calling my name, I thought it was a voice from the sky that was willing to talk to me, she said,


it turns out that the voice of the mother "mother looking everywhere apparently you are here, it's late afternoon and want to rain quickly home Appa calls you at home”


“well bu” soon I left twilight that afternoon and walked following in mom's footsteps.


My name is Jiarsa a princess who failed to become an only child, my younger brother and was born with his privilege, our distance is quite far around 13 years, he said, the village environment that made my parents married young at that time was mainly a mother, my father was a suburban fisherman and pond farmer while my mother was a housewife, our situation was mediocre


which makes me even more special because I have “Appa” as soon as I mention my dad


he was my role model, my hero, my life, and maybe even my love mecca, the perfect man in my eyes, his affection, his attention, his responsibilities, his hard work made his charisma as a father and leader in a small family and extended family filled my mind, feelings and heart.


we are just small people who have big ideals, either too arrogant and inventive or indeed we are ready to try to achieve it, it's a dream I made with Appa.


Somehow also started I can be much more talented with Appa than mother, but that does not mean I do not love my mother, the level of regret is the same but I idolize Appa more, but I am more, maybe because my mother was so young when I gave birth to her, so I felt that she was the one who played the most part in shaping my character,


I don't know, maybe I was wrong, but according to my memory I learned a lot about the meaning of life and life from Appa, picking things up from Appa.


it's up to how others judge it, but that's what I've always applied to my life.


As a child who sat in the SLTP 2nd grade at that time my life was not just about family, maybe my age at that time could be said to be teenagers, he said, when I am outside my home I have my own life and my own world.


Education, friends, friends may even be feelings towards someone.


"cckreeekk, mother's voice opened the door, followed by a soft but firm voice grabbed me that afternoon


"saaa, what habits really can't change? still like you spend your afternoon by inviting the sky, sea and other beach dwellers to tell you?" said Appa asked at once meled due to my strange habits


"still pa" I answered with a face without sin, without sin,


"can't you go back to hanging out with your friends, when you were a child you were an active and cheerful child, and making friends with other children around here, but look at you now do you have any friends?" again Appa mocked and even cornered me.


"have no interest in ppa, wahh wahhh Appa make no mistake I have Naya and Gia, they are my friends".


"wahwahhh turns out you still recognize Naya and Gia as your friends, thank God Appa thought the Appa children were only friends with snails and beach crabs, but wait if they also recognize you as friends, but wait if they also recognize you as friends, lest they befriend you sa, hahahha"


Appa laughed with satisfaction, that's how Appa's hobby mocked over all my strange behavior, again I lost 1-0 to Appa