
"Radian Digo.." shouted a middle-aged woman by banging on a door.
Radian Digo Jeovandi, a boy who now sits on the bench of 9 Junior High, like boys in general Digo is very rare at home. Prince Halu is the title his friends gave him because he is famous as a professional dreamer wkwkwkwk.
"What's the bund? why are you shouting so" asked Radit who was confused by the wife who approached him with a red face holding back anger.
"Your son was coming home at 9pm, and my parents rarely saw him because he went to school after dawn and always came home late at night" liana stared at the husband hoping that if Radit advised Digo then his naughty son would change.
"Diva, you call your brother here!" radit cried by closing the book he read.
"OK yah" replied Diva with a sweet smile and immediately went to call her brother.
Radit smiled faintly at the always cheerful nature of his second child. Flarisa Diva Jeovanka name, cute face and always smiling is the figure of the diva, the age is only two years from Digo and now the diva has sat in the 7th grade of Junior High School.
"Sister.called the same father" cried diva by knocking on her brother's room door.
"Sleep" Digo replied from inside the room which made Diva pursed her lips.
"Sleep can talk anyway, brother" replied Diva was upset because Digo was always like that if called and what makes him even more upset is that he must always be an alarm for Digo.
"And you have Div's mouth" Digo replies again, which makes Diva's frustration grow.
"Sister out or Diva broke the door" threatened Diva who even made Digo laugh out loud.
Ceklek....
"A body this small wants to break down the door? can break your bones hahaha" Digo replied with a laugh back.
"Let's just later if you get scolded by your father I don't want to be belain" said diva by turning her face and folding both hands in front of her chest.
"Jaudah let's go down" Digo invited by embracing the shoulders of the sister.
"Digo, here. You're sitting next to dad!" radit exclaimed as he saw Digo descend from the stairs by embracing the shoulder of Diva.
Digo took off his embrace to his sister and sat down next to his father.
"Why did you come home at 9?" tanya Radit interrogates Digo by looking at the face of the child who looks relaxed but there is a trace of guilt visible.
"Wind up" Digo replied casually.
"Why would you?"
"Because I want it"
"What are your ideals?"
"Much"
Radit exhaled slowly in response to the child's attitude. Actually Digo is a humorous child, with his attitude like that does not indicate if Digo is a dissident or disrespectful child. And because of the attitude of the father and son who are both humorous, there was another interrogation scene than others like that.
"What time do you go to school?" ask Radit again.
"Half five" Digo replied with a bow, when he first sat down in front of his father until now Digo did not dare to hold his head up at all.
"Why so early?"
Hearing his father's question this time, Digo immediately raised his head and looked at each other with the father.
"Because success starts from getting up in the morning" (Because success starts from waking up in the morning) Digo replied with a faint smile after a few seconds of staring at his father.
"And your morning will be in vain if you don't try" (And your morning will be in vain if you don't try) replied Radit who held digo's shoulder with both hands.
"But dreaming is more fun" (But dreaming is more fun) Digo replies as well by holding both of his father's shoulders.
"Then your dream will remain forever a dream" Radit said by lowering his hand from Digo's shoulder.
Digo also lowered his hands slowly, his heart was quite knocked by his father's speech even in a strange way.
"You want to achieve your goals?" radit asked, holding his son's hands back.
Digo nodded quickly in response to the father's question.
Radit lowered his hand again with his eyes still fixed on Digo's face.
"Sleep, dream your dreams and wake up early to catch up" Radit said casually and then opened the book he had put on the table.
Digo immediately ran to his room to carry out what his father had ordered.
There were two pairs of eyes that from the beginning stared at each other in confusion, Liana and Diva who witnessed the incident did not know to cry or laugh in response to the behavior of the father and son who were equally strange in their eyes.
***
Arriving in his room, Digo went straight to the bathroom to wash his feet, hands and face.
He stared at his reflection in front of the mirror, a smile full of determination he offered to sleep hoping if he could find one of the dreams of so many dreams he had dreamed.
Immediately he came out of the bathroom and ran to the bed and jumped on the mattress that made his body bounce several times, he lifted the blanket up on his head and prepared to go to his dream.
Eitsss.. he forgot one thing that was important for the success of his dream exploration, Alarm.yaps he forgot to install an alarm that will help him wake up early, he said, he flicked his blanket and set the alarm at half-five in the morning, a big smile again adorning his face as he dropped his body on the bed.
Finally he can sleep soundly and on the way to his dream realm.
***
"Sir Digo woke up.." cried Diva by shaking off the blanket that wrapped Digo's body.
"Sister said he wanted to try to pursue the dream of brother, father said to wake up early instead of getting up at noon sis..." said Diva by pulling Digo's hand but still did not get any response from the owner of the hand.
Because feeling that way will not make her brother wake up finally Diva chose to use her mainstay style that is by watering Digo with a bucket of water.
Byurr...
One bucket of water managed to slide on Digo's body which immediately made it unclear.
"Hahahaha.rasain, who's wrong when sleeping" ridiculed Diva with a loud laugh.
"You.." growled Digo who could not continue his words by pointing at the younger brother using his index finger.
"What's? wanna mad? just angry, after all brother said he wanted to change but his work was just a fall down doang" said Diva indifferently.
"Just later, sleep is still good" Digo replied and then returned to lay his body in the mattress but re-enforced his body when he realized that his body and blanket were wet due to the actions of Diva.
"Hahaha why? wet huh? duh kasian.." sneered again by staring at the pretentious concern for his brother.
"Diva, you mother tell your sister to have lunch why even laugh gini" said Liana who came to Digo's room to catch up with Diva.
"Diva wet my blanket again mother" Digo shoot with a glance at Diva who was staring at him with glaring eyes.
Hearing that Liana immediately checked whether Digo's blanket was wet or not, and it turned out that the blanket was indeed wet, she immediately turned her eyes to Diva.
"Are you the one who wet your brother's blanket again?" liana asked with a look at the Diva who lowered her head.
Diva nodded slowly in response. Liana exhaled by walking up to her daughter.
"Do you know if you're wrong to be punished?" asked Liana who was reciprocated a small nod from the Diva.
"Then you should wash your brother's blanket" he said in a firm tone, as much as possible he always educated his children firmly, but it seems that his firmness has not been affected on Digo.
"Hahaha why? told to wash yes, duhh kasian" taunted Digo by ruffling Diva's hair.
"You are also Digo, you promised your father that you would change, but wake up still bad luck" said Liana, who turned to affirm Digo.
"Hahaha getting scolded as well huh?" teasing Diva again then immediately ran out of the room with a laugh.
"Diva, where are you going to wash the blankets!" liana exclaimed with a slight shout.
By walking gontai inevitably Diva had to go back to her brother's room to wash the blanket she had doused with water. He took a heavy blanket that had grown heavier due to the water and took it out to wash immediately.
"You take a shower and then go straight to the dining room for lunch! don't be lazy" Liana ordered to warn Digo and then stepped out of the room.
After the departure of his mother, Digo immediately rushed to take a bath because he did not want to make his mother grow angry because of it.