Lara Karina's

MORNING SPIRIT

The voice of Adhan Fajr was not heard long ago. Mr and Rayhan rushed to the mosque for the congregational dawn prayer.

"Mom... mother... ibuuu, where is the green ribbon? there's only red and yellow here. Last night I was ready at this table, ma'am" cried Karin breaking the silence that morning. His eyes search for and confirm the completeness of his Oppspek attribute. White dragonfly pictorial shoes, hat from conical bamboo steamer, chest nameplate, red white ribbon for tie, plain white shirt long sleeves, black trousers, red and yellow ribbons . Not to forget the baby pacifier bottles containing orange water, notes and pens to record and lunch.

Everything except the green tape.

Shortly after, the sound of footsteps of the mother who had just taken ablution was heard. The water droplets are still wetting. "Evenings are still here, ma'am, Karin remembers well, it's been prepared here. Lined neatly. How could there be no? it's weird" said Karin, pointing to the dining table.

"Mother pray first, we will look after the prayer. You're also better off praying first" she said as she walked into the musholla, a small room used for worship by the whole family.

"Yes ma'am," said Karin as she rushed to take ablution. When Karin passed through the twin's room, Dini seemed to have just woken up and was waking up her twin sister who was a bit difficult to wake up.

Not long after, Karin also fulfilled the obligation in the morning.

"His green ribbon still hasn't met, Rin?" mother asked, when Karin had finished worshiping. "Edit from a new roll. You will be late if you have to search first. Mother has prepared breakfast at the dining table" exclaimed the mother while pacing back and forth between the kitchen and the dining room to prepare breakfast for all members of her family.

"Yes ma'am, Karin changed clothes first" Karin replied as she brought the oppspect attribute to her room. Karin was still confused as to where her green ribbon was. Fortunately, the mother has colorful ribbon rolls for the purpose of stitching her clothes. Karin rushed towards her mother's sewing room and grabbed a roll of green ribbon. Cut it 75 cm long. Required tape length.

"Mother, what is the breakfast cooking today?" asked Dina who was yawning, looking still sleepy.

Mother shook her head, looking at the face of her youngest daughter who despite being in 3rd grade but still being reckless. The princess's hair was taken, and she went to the kitchen.

"Sholatlah first, take ablution. Mom cook fried rice cheese sausage plus a little onion. There are beef eye eggs and flour fried tempeh as well. Tuh, Dini has finished praying and bathing as well" said the mother while carrying a teapot full of warm sweet tea to the dining table.

"Will anyone go to the bathroom?" yelled Dina at the whole house. He took a towel from a towel mat on the back porch, near the kitchen.

"Don't yell, too, Na. All have taken a bath, you have not," Karin rebuked the youngest.

"It's normal every day, too. No wonder anymore." added Dini while moving to his room.

"Assalamu'alaykum,"

He rushed into the room to change his clothes and gloves with his work clothes. Father, someone who always looks neat and clinical. Dad's shirt is always ironed slippery, without the slightest look scuffed. Her material pants, too, look ironed very neatly. You are never careless when it comes to dressing.

Not long ago, the Budiwiyono family had gathered completely at the dining table. Eating together is an important time for their families. There will usually be talks about the school and activities of each family member.

"What time do you get into campus? today is the first day of the opinion, right? don't be late, first impressions are important. After all, it's better to wait for a while than to be late" she advised Karin. Disciplined mother, always emphasizes to her children to always be on time. Better to wait than wait, so mother principle.

"Hour 07.00 bu, because there will be an opening first later. Mom, it's usually an opinion, right? kok on my campus after the prospect there will be AMT yes ma'am," replied Karin while starting to take fried rice, beef-eye eggs and tempe his favorite flour. Added a little pickled cucumber and carrot. Do not forget the soy sauce sambal that he poured over the flour tempe.

"AMT what is mbak? how did I just hear that?" rayhan asked, Raising both of his thick eyebrows. Rayhan always wanted to know about anything. Usually he asks Karin, because Karin really likes to read various types of books. Bookworm, the Twins' nickname for his eldest brother. No wonder, from the 5th grade of Elementary School, Karin was already wearing minus glasses. Because of his love of reading to sleep.

"AMT the Achievement Motivation Training. Achievement Motivation Training. Usually this training is given to employees, as far as I know. Maybe it's because my major is Industrial Engineering, so I was given this training. Maybe, yeah. I don't know yet. Later if you know, I obviously again yes." said Karin.

"Mom doesn't know Rin, what AMT is. And why there is AMT after the prospect later. It looks like it's a program from campus," replied the mother, pouring sweet tea into six glasses on the table.

" Mom, please get me the crackers, I'm not there, "initial request to mom. Dini, really like crackers. He always eats with crackers. Eating would not be complete without crackers, he always said. There is a lot of soy sauce chili on top of crackers and eggs of beef eyes that are on the plate.

Dina has always been the biggest member of the family when eating. While the others were still enjoying their breakfast, Dina always finished first. I had a glass of warm sweet tea that my mother had prepared. "Alhamdulillah. Thanks mom, mom's special fried rice, it's always the best. It's second to none. Always The Best ma'am, "tukas Dina while standing from her seat and approaching mother.

"When you're done, bring the dirty dishes to the kitchen. Get ready for school everyone. Don't forget your lunch is brought by each of you. I have prepared in the kitchen." said the mother to all her children. The same words my mother says every morning.

"Resert, it's 06:15, you will be late to school. The bike do not forget to be locked later in the school parking lot, yes" said the mother reminded. They all ride bicycles to school.

"Today departs ma'am, Assalamu'alaykum, " pamit Karin while kissing her parents' hands.

"Heart when crossing Rin, this morning a lot of vehicles speeding," said the father reminded. Every morning, the same thing happens. Mother took off the child and the father arrived at the front porch.

A bright morning, a full morning. It is a wonderful time to start the activity..