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Introductions



Hi, my name is Mikhayla Andrean, my older brother, father and mother usually call me by the name Ika, they think it looks more simple, whatever they want to call me by what name, as long as it doesn't bother them or it can still look good, I'll be fine.


This morning my father did not drive me to school, my father said there was a meeting with some foreign businessmen from outside, I have a company engaged in mining, my father said, my mother was just a housewife who always waited for her son and husband to return, my brother named Prama, brother Prama to college and now it's the last semester, he is tall handsome and friendly, I love him, because he always wants to teach me martial arts and invite me to watch badminton games or watch motor races on the circuit.


"Dad, today I brought my own motorbike?"


ask my dad.


"The drama will take you, Ika repeatedly press you, understand you daughter, father will buy you a car after your High School is over, and before that you'll still be ushered in by Prama or Dad." So strict dad.


I can only keep my head down, I don't want to argue, even though I really want to ride a Kawasaki Ninja 250 motorcycle, output this year, black color combined silver which makes it very dashing.


I got the bike because of Prama, I won against his friend on the circuit, vacation time to Japan last year, and the prize is that bike, since it came in six months ago, dad was always watching me.


And Prama kept defending me so that my father wouldn't know about the race I was doing or who the owner of the bike was.


I went to school with Prama's sister, she took me in her car, Prama's sister knew how I felt, who wanted a hobby but in about, I knew, have a mind but must always violate the rules of the father.


"Smile dong..."


I just stared at Brother Prama with emotions that were hard to interpret.


"Sunday tomorrow I promise to take you to try the Bass." Brother Prama meant it this time.


"really? brother's gonna take me to the circuit? trying Bass?"


Brother Prama nodded and smiled.


"What gift? what do you want?" ask me, that's how Prama's brother will ask for a gift if he has made something for me.


" Win the competition this season, you have to win gold this season!"


"I'm going to try, my opponent this time is very heavy brother, he's won badminton and always got gold."


"that's a challenge for you, prove you've got no other achievements, you're my greatest sister."


With the support of Prama I became always excited, in my life only he was able to understand my dream.


I walked out of the car and smiled and greeted everyone with a smile.


I'm in class now, I always come 30 minutes before class starts.


"Hello Micah, was there any extraordinary event this morning? until you smile so brightly?"


She's Frida, my friend. Frida is a smart kid, has a dark complexion, has black hair and wavy hair, she is always cheerful, in contrast to me who is sometimes moody.


"yes. my brother promoted me something great this morning!"


"Your brother has always been Micah's best."


Long time I chatted with him and Mrs Handayani came.