
My name is Dinda Putri Atmaja commonly called Dinda, I still sit on the bench 3 High School. I am currently living with my mother, because my father died a few years ago from an illness.
It was at that moment where my time2 was fragile,
I was devastated by the passing of my father whom I loved so much.
But luckily I still have a mother and a friend who are always there for me to support and advise me not to get too down with the situation, because life has to go on and the wounds will heal over time.
Until I finally get through that bad time.
And today I plan to take my best friend who is always there for me, the sustainable flowers I used to call flowers to the airport
Eitsa.. It's not like he's going! But we're going to pick someone up.
"Dinda, wake up baby there is a flower in front of your nyariin, said my mother as she pulled my blanket.
" hmm. 5 minutes ma'am, I replied in a srak.
"there's not 5 minutes, baby, you saw what time it was, my mother scolded
I also blinked my heavy eyes at the clock on the table beside my bed.
" Oahhh!!... As soon as I get up and go to the room**bath, mom, I don't wake up, I'll have an appointment to take flowers to the airport from my bathroom.
" what was his name if not wake up," grumbled mother dinda can only shake her head to see the behavior of the child alone puppet.
Finished with my bathing ritual I quickly2 out and headed for the closet to choose the clothes I would wear, and polish a little thin makeup to my face that was already naturally beautiful sie hehe
"walk now, ask me on the flowers sitting on the sofa in the middle fun playing his phone.
" It's din, it's a long time ago lo This must be my uncle ngomel has made him wait a long time at the airport, he said while looking at the clock on his cellphone
"yes sorry I woke up bad luck.yes yuk huk kasian uncle you wait a long time, said I held his hand towards the exit.
Eh wait I forgot to say goodbye to nyokap, said I turned body
"Ikuuuutttt.the flowers follow me.
" mother... Aunty (call us together)
" he's aunty I pinjem dinda bentar aja.. I will return to Tan.. With a whole without a single heheh, a flower whin.
"what am I really doing!? Narrator.
Hehe.. Becanda aunty said flowers grabbed and kissed my mother's hand as well as mine
" yep hati2 huh, you guys not breakfast first?
"it's not too late... I will buy it outside, I said, waving my hand
"Bahh mother..."
Now me and the flowers are in the taxi that will take us to the airport.
"lo tumben really wake up his usual mornings," asked flowers break the silence.
"i stayed up all night" I said, looking out at the view outside.
Ohhh..!! Begin what? Ask her again.
The..po!! Sahutku.
"Yes you have pretended to play secretive with me," he said while pursing his lips.
"Haha... I also laughed to see it like that.Pengen very narik that lips hihihi bathinku.
"all night I was watching, I forgot the time" I said.
Ohhhh!! Watch what?
"so much kepo!! My legow.
" not the flower is called if not kepo,"his grin.
Oho! Don't tell me you watched**?!