
"Is ...?" glancing at Doraemon's clock on my desk, it turns out to show at 05.10 am, "i'm late to wake up, I must be cleaning up in the kitchen."
For the first time I was never late to get up early, and mom never woke me up because she wanted me to be independent from now on.
Without wearing sandals I rushed to go to the bathroom in the kitchen.
Before heading to the bathroom, I saw my mother busy with her plate. I was amazed to see a mother who was so loyal to her family. At first glance I saw the dining table everything was in order and neat, the food has been neatly arranged by my favorite angel, only to be eaten by our family. But I was thinking, can I be like my mother? he was very loyal to his family. While me? waking up early is often late, hadeh ....
Then I greeted the cool mother with her plates.
"Mother, Rani is awake" I said, and then went into the bathroom, when I opened the door, something suddenly jumped at me, "hya! hu ...," I shouted as loudly as I could.
"What's up, son?" ask mom in a little panic.
"A-there's a B-Bu frog .. I am amused at the sight of him, he jumped at me huu ...," I obviously cried a little.
"Yes .. kirain whatan, let's say frog anyway. You're just for the hanging mother, the same time the frogs are afraid!" grunchy mom.
"Geli Bu huu .. forgive Rani ya Bu," sobbed with blushing cheeks.
"Yes, don't joke anymore, take a shower later on another hunt!" mother's orders.
"Rani take ablution first Ma'am, take a bath later," I said.
"Yes ..you son, pray it, we must be holy first. First of all, it has to be pure, so clean your body first, we don't know what other creatures do all night to ourselves when we are comfortable sleeping, so take a shower first!" mother's orders.
"And with us shower in the morning, the body becomes very healthy and fit, as well as the brain so fresh to think later," continued the mother.
"Ready, good boss!" I replied firmly and smiled while saluting my mother like a ceremonial person.
Mom glanced at me then smiled broadly.
Shortly after, I came from the living room.
"Who was yelling at you?" ask dad.
"Nothing well, Rani was jumped by frogs in the bathroom, so she screamed" explained the mother.
"Ooh .. maybe her frog fell in love with Rani" joked the father.
"Ish dad, nothing else, the time frogs fell in love with Rani, where there are frogs in love with humans, it's just a father's fairy tale" I said.
"How to know the fairy tale is back to life again because of the incident you experienced earlier son, hehe ...," joked father.
"Dad just joked from earlier, this is Rani want to take a bath well, later hunted the same Qiran and Dika," interrupted the mother.
"Yes, get in the bathroom, son!" father's orders.
"Okay dad" I agreed and went into the bathroom and closed the door.
"Be careful there will be a frog prince there," joked the father once again.
"Yeah ...!" my yelling.
Dad always was when he was at home, if there was no father, the house felt empty, only Qiran who followed in the footsteps of a father who liked to joke, while I, mocked a little cry, sometimes it also rises in blood if it is already over the limit for me.
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The clock has shown at 06:30, I have finished packing, immediately ran to the dining table, I think the first one to the dining table is only me, because Qiran and Dika have not woken up since, it turns out my guess was wrong, everyone was sitting there complete with my sisters too.
"When did Qiran wake up Mom? from earlier I did not see their nostrils, know-know-knows they have been sitting here," I asked while spooning fried rice to the plate.
"You took a bath earlier they just woke up he said surprised to hear your screams thankfully they don't hang," explained the mother flatly as she picked up the fried rice for father.
"So that big brother yelled earlier?" ask Qiran.
"Hus ... silence! embarrass me to know, don't you?" my whiskey.
"Who's the same? only we know brother, hehe ..," said Qiran.
"Oh, forget it!" my word.
I was the first of my parents' three children. Qiran is the second child who still sits in the second grade of First High School (SMP), Dika my youngest sister she still sits in the third grade of Elementary School (SD). While I myself still sit in the final class of High School (SMA).
We live in a fairly densely populated housing, my house is right in front of the complex or it can also be said that my house was the first one that people met when entering the complex area, the position of my house facing the highway. So before 07:00 am, many vehicles passed by.
"Tit ...!" the sound of dad's car horn sign that dad is almost late for work.
"Wait a minute, yeah! Dika is defecating he said again abdominal pain," said the mother while shouting, because the atmosphere began to sound crowded due to passing vehicles.
My father and I looked at each other then shook their heads, this sign is Dika's habit every morning.
"Bg ... If so long, well, we just stay well, it's almost too late, later you can be escorted to school, anyways today the schedule pickets Qiran well, plus the ceremony later," qiran said without stopping.
"Ah.don't kid! later he cried like yesterday and did not want to go to school again, we are also the ones who bother to persuade him," explained the father in a flat tone.
"Either you ni Qiran, if you have stomach pain again you even sewot yourself, soon ready for him," I added.
"Yes ..," replied Qiran.
Shortly thereafter, Dika and mother left the house.
"When you come out, Qiran cannot be anyone" I replied.
"Yes, yes" replied Qiran in a slightly irritated tone.
"Mom, Dika went to school first yes, assalamualaikum," said Dika while kissing mother's hand and getting into the car.
"Mom, we're leaving first yaa, assalamualaikum," said the father.
"Waalaikumssalam," answered the mother, "be careful on the road yeah yeah well!" continued.
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