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No holidays for Saturday and Sunday . Mom told me to study at home, prepare for Monday. My mother was loud and strict.

In fact, that is the reason why my sister wants to be attracted.

"I'm males if you're angry"

He said when I asked him why he agreed when he moved his school to a school where there was a boarding school.

"Hus, it can't be that"

I said quietly, afraid to sound mother. Back then, the chat took place in the living room .

My sister is a pretty naughty child in the eyes of the mother, but for me it's natural.the book is always worried if every time he comes home from school, he is not home. When asked why, he said it was too late. In fact, he dared to ask father for a motorbike, he said so as not to come home late again and make mother worried. In fact, at that time he was still first class smp. Of course, mom and dad didn't agree.

"Jawab honestly, where did you just get home at this hour?"

I asked when he had just arrived home when Maghrib, but it should have been up since two o'clock earlier . I'm not active either .

"Abis is ka, nyari tutut in the rice field"

I almost laughed when I heard the answer. But fortunately not. I should be able to be a firm big brother, temporarily for this time only.

"The honest answer"

I said more firmly

"Futsal abbuses with High School Kids"

He answered without even looking at my face. He focused on his sloping phone. Well, my sister is a hobby of playing games. Sometimes, he forgets time to study.

"Why wasn't I being honest with you?"

I ask again, because he said to the working mother of the group first .

He said while angry. I shake my head to see his behavior. Astonished, unwilling to be intogerated, but never honest.

To be honest, I miss when this house is still filled with five people. There is Citra, I, Ilham, father and mother.

It feels, feels warmer. There is Citra brother who often confided in me, wanted to bring his girlfriend home and introduced to father, but his girlfriend is always busy. Citra also cried when her boyfriend had to work out of town for a few months. Citra said, worried about cheating, he said. Then there is the inspiration that is very difficult to wake up in the morning. If I interrupt his sleep, he'll chase me until he can, or he'll take me to a pillow fight. Ilham also liked to mock me with short pronunciation, because I was only as tall as his chin. Excite it anyway. Now all of that just sticks around in this house. Luckily, I was always ready to be my mom and my friend. That's why I don't want to be inspired like Inspiration. Because I don't know what it would be like to be away from Mom. Anyway, I love mom .

"Heh learning is not daydreaming"

Someone patted me on the shoulder, broke all my daydreams. Willing to be angry, but after I saw it, my intention was to ponder because it turned out to be my mother.

"Study keep bu bosen"

I said as I closed the book.It seems, I am tired of studying.

"Jaudah, sleep there, the kasur is waving"

Wow cool euy, my mother's speech dressed as poetry.

"Kelonin ma'am"

I said spoiled

"Sleep yourself first yes, I've been waiting for you"

Mother said while laughing softly, as well as rubbing my head.

"Well, mom, we're dating again"

I said as I lay down on the bed.