Simple But Special
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Hana's still noisily in the group chat, busy asking anyone who's coming tonight. And, who has been confirmed to follow is Riko, Dimas, Ferdinan. Only the three of them claimed to be able to come, the others still thought.
Ting
My phone rang, there was an incoming message, and after I checked it was from Hana.
"Nis, you're coming yeah, plisss. If your mother doesn't give her permission to pass the phone to me, let me tell her,"
That's how Hana's message repeatedly persuaded me to come. Yes I want the truth, but if mom and dad don't give permission I also don't dare to argue.
I just say yes, tired too long, haha.
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"Nisa, I ask you to go to the stall and buy oil, because this is not enough clay anymore" said Mother when we were going to cook for dinner.
"Oh yes Mom, just a second, yeah," I replied and immediately moved from my place.
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I opened the door, and was a little surprised to see a motorcycle stop there. I quickly walked into the courtyard, and since it was already night at about half-eight, I had a little trouble recognizing the object before my eyes.
The closer and closer I get, I can recognize who the owner of the motorcycle is.
Deg
Fdinance.
"Eh Nan, so the mangosteen?" ask me to say hello first.
"Yes be, so come on, follow me," he persuaded me.
"Witha ah, I'm not coming, not getting it with Mom's dad,"
"Ish come on, just call us four, and Hana doang you girl,"
"I don't dare to argue, hehe," I replied, grinning the horse.
"Eh said Riko also came, where? how not to look?" kuwaku. Because their deal Riko came along.
"That's still behind," he replied while pointing back, with a face that I don't know.
And before long, Riko came, apparently she came with our classmate too, a girl, her name is Geby.
"Come on Nis, let rame loh, let him also have his friend," said Riko coaxed.
"You guys, I still have a job,"
"Ck, what the hell is Nis? or do I just want to get out of here?!" ferdinan said forcefully, but still able to control his emotions, seen from his soft but stressed tone.
In my heart I really want to come along, let alone join Ferdinan. But whatever the power, I tried to persuade my parents, but they wouldn't let me out for the night.
That's what Mom said when I asked for permission. Pissed off? Absolutely, hehe. I'm like a kid in their eyes, which would be why if I went out at night, but the same classmate. And this is not a rah-hura event, Mother please, in Mother's time only things like this are called hurrah, aaa Ibuuuu.. Starting from asking for permission, the end is even lectured, haha.
"*Remember son, the state of our family, do not have to be too involved with them, they may have a fee for it, while we? And you don't think where your fish would come from if it wasn't bought? And all the seasonings? Money son, money. We***can only eat thank you** . *So son, understand*.."
And the words Mom could make me shut up. No more fighting, no more whining asking to be allowed. What Mother said was right, I should not be carried away with those who are all-rounders. I know Mom didn't mean to forbid me from making friends, but rather reminded me to be in control of not following along with their lifestyle.
I immediately took a deep breath, and immediately apologized to Mom because in you earlier I was impressed forced.
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And after a long debate, with my legs already being bitten by mosquitoes because of the slow standing arguing with them, they finally went on their way to Hana's boarding house, and I went to the stall to buy Mom's order.
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Since it's Sunday night, I'll relax a bit first. I want to relax my mind from all the stacks of tasks from Monday to Saturday. And since all my duties were completed yesterday, then tonight I AM FREE, hahaha.
I reopened my phone, opened social media on Facebook. There's not much I do, just pull the porch. I'm thinking of seeing my friend's homepage. My lentik Jemari immediately typed a name in the search field, and I opened Hana's social media. I smashed the contents, seen there her profile photo with her cute face, with the cover photo of a romance theme cartoon. I saw the photos he uploaded, there were many photos when he was Junior High with his friends. Not infrequently there are also words of love that I think alay bin lebay. Haha
Continue to Nadia, with candid profile photo, landscape cover photo. The photos uploaded are also quite decent, there are with family, relatives, and friends of his Junior High School.
Princess, with a very beautiful face profile photo, and also a cover photo with her face set against the lake background. It seems like while being recreational with family. I was looking for his post, and just a few photos I got. He doesn't seem to like the one he's posting. He prefers privacy, haha.
Finished the stalking, I continued to pull the veranda back, and when engrossed with the activity, notifications from the 'roasted' group came in.
'*Ferdinance send photo*'
I quickly opened it, and saw some photos of them that were looking.
"Antar to my house, yes" I replied jokingly. It's a joke, there's no way they're taking the fish to my house. There's just.
"Come here, it's good" Hana replied
"Hahaha," I replied with a laughing emoticon.
After that I chose to sleep alone, already drowsy as well. The clock also shows at 22:00. It's time to go to sleep, to dreamland.
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Ah it's morning already. Let's start today with the sweetest smile. If Sunday comes, I choose to clean the house, also prepare my uniform for tomorrow. Starting from washing uniforms to ironing them. I'm used to doing it myself, and it's been taught since I was in 4th grade.
Just imagine that small child has been taught to iron. And I don't mind at all, because I'm also happy to be able to iron my own clothes when I'm still fit to play in the yard. Also Mother who always patiently taught me how to iron the right clothes. Dad also no less eager to teach me ironing and cooking.
Yeah, ironing, doing laundry, cooking, it's been taught since I sat on the SD bench. Status as the only child does not make me become spoiled, instead I am required to be an independent child.
I feel proud of myself, even though the results were not so good, but I can do it. Maybe my parents' upbringing seems too hard, but the world will be even harder when we already know a lot of things, when we grow up. Maybe that's why Dad and Mom taught me this way, to be strong. Because in fact the world is not as beautiful as when we were children, whose life problems only when told to take a nap but do not want to. And after great it feels no chance to be able to fall asleep for a second during the day of the heart. That's after being an adult. Hufttts
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