
" It's late, let me drive you home put "but James approached me to remind me the day was getting late.
" yes, it doesn't feel like it's almost 12 pm yes "my mouth is like muttering to myself.
With a heavy heart we both decided to go home.
" I'm sorry, Brother Sukma, I'm going home first. Happy birthday, brother. "my goodbye to Sukma, do not forget I shake his hand once again with a hug of course to say HBD to him.
" Yes princess, Imaksih ya on surprise yes "said by returning my arms and handshakes.
" I say yes, everything is "my pride in everything
" No, I'm going home first. Come on, everyone, we're "parting James to Angga and other friends.
Almost all of them returned in unison
In his familiar style James wrapped his left hand on my shoulder, and soon after some of my friends in Caffe whistled - whistling at James's behavior.
even though I was just ready to make it.
When he was about to get in the car, James accidentally opened the car door for me.
" Thank you "say me by entering his car
" Same - same princes "
say it with a funny mimic.
James, you can't be quiet
It usually uses the atmosphere
houuuh . . .
It took me about half an hour to get to my house.
My house lights are dark.
only the porch lights are on.
huuuf
They must have fallen asleep all.
After all this night chatting over the return of my brother from Paris.
" Have you slept in your house put?? " reproved James when he saw my dark house.
" Yes . . It was late at night Boy "kilahku to him by adding James' nickname first while we were still sitting on the bench SMU.
At first glance I saw James was just a mangosteen - a sign of agreeing.
" Alright, you get some rest. Tomorrow let it be fresh when it wakes up "the message to me before it passes
After James's car passed from before me, I entered the house.
Until finally I entered my room, Relieved when I lay this body on the bed.
Very comfortable, felt all fatigue today paid Lunas here.
It did not take long, ahirnya my eyes that were heavy due to holding back sleepiness were finally closed.
The alarm on my phone went off at exactly 5 a.m.
I deliberately spoiled for a moment in the embrace of my pillow and bolster.
Still reluctant to radanya me to wake up in this morning.
My phone alarm went off a second time, I was forced to get up, though still sleepy and tired.
When out of the room, father, mother and sister still did not wake up apparently, because it was still quiet.
I also started to shower, cleaning myself from the rest of the sweat and fatigue last night.
Fresh taste.
After I finished the shower, I started to enter the kitchen. I opened the fridge to find something to cook for breakfast this morning.
Thankfully, I saw there was leftover rice in the fridge, there was eggs and cabbage there.
Suffice it to think of cooking fried rice for our sarapa this morning.
I also started cooking it. It did not take long, my peractical fried rice was ripe.
I saw Dad coming out of the room, followed by Mom.
" What cooking are you, put "greet mom come to me.
" I made some fried rice, ma'am
" Yeah, you don't have to wake your brother, let him rest "message father then by passing to the bathroom
" yes Father "my mouth
" Already, you immediately breakfast and there quickly go to college "mom's orders later.
" Yes Ma'am "my sahut brief
Oh my God, when I was a little bit expecting mom or dad to ask me what time I came home last night???
Why are you home late ???
Who am I going home to ????
There are no questions, not one.