The Story of My Time

episode 2

you guys wanna know? why did my sister open the door, why not my mother.because when my mother was not there, she was working by chance this Sunday she got a part of the night, because it was also my two sisters were closer to me. Dividing his grievous annoyance with me, for example today, my two sisters are waiting for me for the distribution of report in school, my first sister in 5th grade, Elementary School, my second sister is class 3 Elementary, and my youngest sister is not yet in school she will just enter this year.

" Jani, where are you going to hunt ?" asked my classmate, he was kind enough Deket with me because we were lucky, both became second parents to our sister

I smiled before answering "he'mh hurriedly going to school My sister was afraid of being late "

Answer me

" Oh, take the report also yes today in SD "because he already understands my routine that becomes tth as well as mother for my sister

" Is it you ?" because he's usually the same

" No, my sister's school is tomorrow for her report! "

" Mmhhh, yes I already first yes, if Caca nanyain already back first so "because Caca was to the toilet after the report division

" Ok!! " answer

I also passed her, I saw the watch in my hand there was still half an hour left, because my sister said the reporting division at nine. With a rush step I kept walking, not because there was no motorbike but because I could not bring a motorbike, so we brangkat school just walk and go home.

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After walking for about 25 minutes I arrived, you can estimate the distance between my sister's school and I'm not too far away.

After entering the gate, I found my two sisters waiting, I looked at her face that had been moody, maybe worried afraid that she was late coming or maybe not coming. But I never don't come if my two sisters ask me to come, I don't want to let them down.

The face smiled, then pulled my hand to their class, because there was no way I could get into their class at the same time, while I am not Naruto who can split into as many as I want. I stop my steps automatically they also stop stepping I look at them and they understand.

My first sister opened her voice, she was my younger brother and my second sister was a girl.

" Tea to klas kandi lakh first, cipher right brother! " the door, and I looked at my second sister for an answer

" Pitri classes for the report in a moment! " he also does not want to lose

I held onto my sister's two shoulders and said "wait here a minute! " i stepped into the teacher's room

" Asshallamelaikum! " i greet you first before entering

" Wa'allaikum sallam" replied the teachers who were busy with their respective work

" What's wrong, how can we help ?" one of the teachers asked me

" He's a little ma'am, I want to take a report of pitri Yani from class 3 b, same nursandy from class 4 a "I don't want to talk stale

The teacher nodded, he told me to wait, but I asked again.

" What is the division of the 3rd class report, the same as the 4th class, at the same time ?" my question, but the answer is not the teacher in front of me but the one in the corner of the room

" My third class, which is shared, this is done I want to go to class directly want me to share" he said while standing up

The teacher in front of me spoke again

" I'm the one who distributed the 4th class report, but not yet done I have to finish some more work, you can go to the 3rd class first to take your sister's report "

" Oh he thanks Mom, then excuse me assallamelaikum! " i went straight to see my sister, but my second sister turned out to be in class

After reporting, my sister and I went home when we got home, I found my youngest brother crying.

I asked "Iin Knapa nangis ?" while stroking his back

" Yuk tth masakin telor, later eat together aa nandi same tth Pipit well "your youngest brother called Sandy with the name Nandy, later on, pitri is called Pipit while I myself he does not call me by my name just tth.

My sister has gathered to eat, I serve makeshift food, actually I have cooked vegetables and fried tempeh, but because my youngest brother does not like vegetables. more precisely not like because at that age he is still picky food.they eat with his voraciously, no protest from them after eating I tell my sisters to sleep, because it has become my habit to tell them to sleep so that I can rest for a while.

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During the day when my sisters fell asleep, I went to my usual place and the PONDA gathered in the house ojah, the distance of our house was not far only blocked by a few houses.

I lay my tired body on my best friend's bed, I close my eyes, enjoy the peace before others come, not long after others come.

" We jah survived ya pass this, adem already do not need to think about learning again "the word pox open voice.

" Alhamdulilah passed "he replied, with a bright cheerful face because he had successfully graduated with perfect grades.

" Wey, I also pass but ko can not say "word pupu with a face made sad "no one dear yes the same I "more.

We all smiled, and suddenly hugged the two of them while congratulating.

We talked for a long time, shared stories, until I asked my two friends who had just graduated.

" Jah, pu, have you passed good grades anyway, want to continue to High School mna ?" tanyaku, and answered pupu more sulu.

" I want to go to SMK sincerely "he replied, sincere SMK is quite popular in our village.

" Ojah mah did not know Jan, do not want to continue what "with a gloomy face ojah replied.

" Yes already, continue what is not important etar malem so yes we come out ordinary pamarayan" said Asiah mediate us.

" So dong!! " our answers are enthusiastic

Pamarayan, the place is actually just a dam, a bridge that became a place to hang out for ABG teenagers like us, even adults as well. The place was never empty, what else is the afternoon, many earth creatures are hanging out, dating, or just gathering together with temen, one of which we.

Evening arrived, exactly at 5 pm. we were ready to leave we were not wanted to go if it was just us, there must be someone to escort us.

Long enough we arrived in Pamarayan, approximately 1 and a half hours, because the distance is quite far.we also immediately look for a strategic place to gather, make no mistake even if only a water dam, but also a dam, here there is also a night market, a well-maintained weed garden, because according to news this place will also be made plaza pamarayan soon.

" Weyy ane buy a drink first ya bentar "said Asnadi or more familiar in the call Peding.

" Ok "answer the others

While enjoying the sunset, I was shocked by the screams of a man who was none other than my friend Arya.

" Woyyy help me, my sandals plunge into the water" while running towards his sandals that fall into the water, but that's not what surprised me, as he screams for help with his careless running until not only his slippers are nyemplung but he also.

When the atmosphere became boisterous, because of the silliness of the Aryan not only we were scattering to help but also the adults, lucky he was good at swimming so safe.

The face of the Aryan who was upset because it was on the maki of adults, also his clothes were soaked, immediately made us laugh while holding the stomach.Arya was a little silly not infrequently he became a material for us to laugh.

" Why is it ?" tanya Peding who just returned from the night market with a drink in her hand.

" Play me into the water, don't see what's soaking wet" replied his sniffle.

The others had sat down, side by side with the man who had brought us, at first glance I felt that they did not seem to be just looking at each other as friends, I felt at a glance, but there seems to be a connection between them.

While Arya went to the night market to get a change of clothes.

Pupu sat with Peding, pox with Pali, ojah with Samsu, Asiah with me. Wait ojah with Samsu, since when? not her who likes the same her the arya. but it is up to lakh me the same Asiah aja ngabisin snacks rather than confused with them, anyways I am sure they will tell the story by itself.