ARSHAKA
Umma

Monday, the day I'm going through as usual. Not too busy, but not too busy.

My initial activities began with preparing breakfast for my Father and younger brother. Not forgetting about me either.

This morning I did not cook Nasi Goreng as usual, yesterday Dad told me that he again wanted to have breakfast with his favorite Pineapple bran bread, plus Hot Milk Coffee. As the first daughter to have a submissive nature, I granted what Dad asked me to do for breakfast this morning.

After I smeared jam on two sheets of fresh bread, don't forget I also smeared fresh bread with Ovomaltine jam for my Brother. Leos.

Leo; my younger brother who is still in 3rd grade high school majoring in IPA. To be honest, until now I still can't believe that Leo got into the IPA department, because I know from my judgment Leo is more likely to like the direction of things smelling history than calculating the formula of Physics or Chemistry.

Then my father, his name was Adam; he worked as a permanent office clerk in a private company engaged in e-commerce. Since my mother died when I was 16 years old due to Diabetes, my father's energy has not been exhausted to work in the company while concurrently acting as Mother for me and my Brother.

If there's anyone who wants to know about Dad, I'm the first person who's very enthusiastic about telling you about how my father's love and hard work are endlessly taking care of me and Leo.

"My bread has not been made yet?" leo asked after coming down the stairs, already wearing a white-gray school uniform while carrying a black backpack. Leo pulled up the chair and sat down while holding the bag next to his seat. The bread I had prepared was still untouched, as both hands were already busy tapping on his phone screen. Not long ago he asked for his bread, when I thrust it not directly eaten. The behavior of today's children has really made me shake my head.

Seeing her still busy with her phone I clucked in annoyance, then asked her immediately to finish her breakfast.

"Let's eat breakfast first, Leo. Hp's put there first!"

Leo only cleared his throat long, but did not do what I told him to do. With an upset overflow I pinched his arm until he snapped.

"Auu. sick sister!" Leo groaned while looking at me annoyed. Next to his hand was busy stroking the marks of the pinch in his other hand.

"Fast to eat the bread. I'll be angry if your food hasn't been touched" I said again, threatening Leo. Leo glanced at the loaf for a moment, but was again busy with cell phones in both hands. Her new bread she claws in the mouth, hasn't chewed it.

"Leo, eat your food now!" Tell Dad who's been sitting in the chair. Leo immediately put his phone on the table, then devoured the bread.

I clucked back while looking at him with a cynical look, drawing my heart to Leo for simply following Dad. Piqued.

Before long Dad opened a new conversation at the dinner table. "what about your school Leo? is there no problem?"

Leo nodded his head with his mouth still chewing, then he spoke after his food ran out in his mouth. "fluent, Well. But this month Leo will start frequent group work, the practice schedule is also out."

"don't worry, huh. Leo always remembers what Leo promised. Surely Leo will be more eager to learn again," said Leo with a proud smile.

Being an Architect is a Leo dream for a long time. Of course Dad always supports whatever his son wants to achieve. Before graduating from school, Leo had enrolled himself in the University of Architects in Singapore. And also he has conducted a survey if he studied in Indonesia; Bandung Institute of Technology and University of Indonesia became Leo's choice if he did not qualify in Singapore.

Dad patted Leo's right shoulder twice while smiling happily. "Good Boy,"

My mouth was just busy chewing bread while observing the conversation between Leo and Dad. Leo's face was so excited after saying his goal out loud.

I admit Leo's determination to achieve his future should be given a thumbs up, if you can get to 4 thumbs up. In contrast to me who is still relaxed living the day like there is no burden. To be honest, until now I have not planned my future to be directed to where. It could be said I don't have a 'Little One' in me yet. If asked what my next life goal is, there I'd be thinking gamang.

Not only that, the different things between me and Leo are quite significant. Leo who has a beautiful nature, is liked by many people, and many have trophy trophy displayed in a special cupboard in his room. And I'm the opposite.

I prefer to isolate myself, not that I'm afraid of the social environment. I'm not as smart as Leo - but I'm not stupid either - I also collect many certificate sheets about myself who are active in social activities and participate in seminars and mentoring activities.

Tin .. Tin ..

The sound of a motorbike from outside the house. Leo immediately finished the milk and kissed the back of my hands.

"Leo left first yes, Dad and Brother Bian be careful!"

"Be careful too, son!" Strangled Dad as Leo walked towards the door waving his hand.

After our breakfast was over, Dad got up to get ready to go to work with me.

Then we entered the car and started walking around the asphalt road.

I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Bianca, I'm just a mediocre-looking girl, who always goes through her monotonous days with steps that are tried as light as possible.

And this is the story of my life.