
"Gosh, why's mom?" manyworry.
"Brail son," said the mother then glanced down, "that's Qiran why?" tanyakanya.
I immediately looked down, "Yassalam, Qiran why are you?" ask me and pick up Qiran immediately.
(qiran's room)
"Rani, it's wind oil" said the mother as she gave me a mini bottle, "you smear it into Qiran's nose, yes, she will wake up by herself" said the mother.
"If there's anything quickly tell mom," he continued.
"Okay, ma'am," I replied.
After 15 minutes of wind oil, Qiran had not yet realized, my worry was so overwhelming this time, wanting to go to my room scared if she had fallen asleep because of the rain earlier.
Growing my creative idea, fortunately there was drinking water in Qiran's room, I immediately took the water and I stopped a little water on my fingers so that it hit Qiran's cheek, and reflexes, he woke up by himself.
Alhamdulillah ....
"Sister, where's Qiran?"qiran asked who glanced around her room. "this is how Qiran's face got wet?" ask again.
"This is your room is Qiran, the time of the room itself is forgotten, hehe," I replied with a slight laugh.
"Yes my sister wants to go to the room first, it's sleepy,"
"Daahh ..," I continued.
Arriving in the room, my mind focused on finding the phone that fell earlier. I finally found the phone under my bed. I turn on my mobile data immediately and open my green app.
[Yuk's discovery] reply unknown number.
This is who the new guy met.
[Sorry, who is this?] my reply.
[It's me beb, Bagas] reply.
[I went to your house] he continued.
This one person, not knowing what, almost midnight wants to visit people's homes. What the neighbors say.
[It's late, and it's raining heavily] I'm back.
[Yes] reply.
🌱🌱🌱
As usual, I woke up earlier than before. I helped my mother work, and then woke up my sisters. My eyes glared because I didn't find Dika in her bed.
"Mother, where is Dika? how is she not in her room?" my ask is very worried.
"She sleeps at my grandmother's house" replied the mother.
"Oh thank goodness ma'am, I think she's gone missing on the road all night, hehe," I replied, laughing.
The clock shows at 06:50, this time for the first time I went to school riding a motorcycle with Qiran and Dika.
"Wouldn't everyone go up?" ask me to make sure it's safe.
"Sister" they answered simultaneously.
"Mom, we're leaving first, assalamualaikum,"
"Guardas, be careful in the way, son," replied the mother.
It didn't take 10 minutes we were in front of my school, immediately Qiran got off and headed for her school. The last time I stayed was the one I took to school.
Upon entering the school gate, a burly person nudged me, and immediately turned a glance at the person's face.
"Sorry brother, I didn't intentionally," he said.
"You, the one I hit in the bathroom yesterday, right?" ask me to point at him.
"Yes, my brother, once again sorry," he said.
"Yes, next time you look ahead, don't look down" I said firmly, then left.
"Yes, sorry!" said it.
An upperclassman must be strict to his underclassmen, otherwise such a underclassman could run rampant, and make this school unruly. The person he is wrong must he apologize first dong, who did his whole body as hard as that? and it could have hit my body that was starting to thin this, dream .. hehe ....
The bell has rung.
All the students from all over the place rushed into the classroom, some were from the bathroom, some were from the cafeteria, and some were just entering, just like me.