
POV Nisa's
day after day at school makes me more excited . I'm getting serious in learning to win in race ,but that makes me more excited because I have a partner like Rendi and makes me so cheerful.I sometimes argue because our answers are different sometimes we laugh together to hear the jokes we make.
race day was just one day to keep me scared, fun, and sad.I'm afraid our opponent is so smart and it will be difficult to win.but I'm happy to be in the race again.because I've had experience , used to be in the race in the 5th class, although not the first champion but the 3rd district level champion.
I am sad for fear that the results will not be as expected, but I always remember my mother's message (never give up before you reach your goal,although it is difficult, but if victory does not stand with you does not mean you lose but rather it is a valuable obstacle that can lead you to your goals)
today I did not go to school, the school asked me to take a break to relax my body and mind so that tomorrow when lombA can be healthy and fresh. for one full day I enjoy it so much.(after the Maghrib prayer today I did not eat but wanted to relax) in my heart.but when the Maghrib prayer reverberated three of my own friends had come with something.
,, assalamualaikum,vera,jeni,Dinda simultaneously
,, like his son's son, (in heart)
I ran to the guest room and opened the door, that's 3 of my best friends.
,, hail waallaikum,,
,,very long open the door,,
Dinda went in and sat down on the sofa
,, Dinda argued not polite know play nylonong just go into people's house, vera
from the kitchen came the voice of my mother
,, who is nis...?,,
while walking into the living room
,, Mom's kids,,
,,eh Auntie, again doing te, vera approached the mother while kissing the mother's arms in following them both
,,Auntie's cooking for dinner,,
,,the asiiiks can eat here again, Dinda
they're not my first time home, because every time they have free time they must play at my house .because my mom and dad didn't let me out of the house if it wasn't important, and their parents trusted my parents so much that they played here, knowing that my parents couldn't let them play outside without one which accompanies.(meaning playing outside the street outside such as cafes, malls, or other places that are rame)
every exit there is always our personal security guard, my brother.
if you remember there was a funny incident when we went to the cafe .aku, Vera, jeni, and, Dinda, Dinda,and brother Bambang was choosing the menu in the cafe in a mall.distance house and mall is far away it takes 3 hours drive by car.In the mall kak Bambang choose the menu first then we who choosing.but when food and drink were delivered to our table .a waiter stumbled and spilled juice onto my brother's shirt.my brother was so stiff as he saw the maid panicked .we were shocked and silent but Jeni melted the atmosphere with dehem .we also laughed and teased my brother.but my brother just kept quiet, and glared at us to be quiet