
That night at 20:00 WIB
I was born into this world.
I am the youngest of four brothers.
full of struggle and pain that no longer feels
my mother endured the pain for me.
I was born that night without my father
because dad again continued his education for the title of police officer out of town.
'ohh o Allah is sickt' moans my mother's voice that night.
my mother's hospital was accompanied only by her brother and my first brother.
One week after giving birth to me
mom's allowed to go home.
two days later my father came home because he had a day off from his education.
in a hurry
get out of the car
' anywhere my youngest son '
dad got out of the car and forgot to take his things down.
my father came to hold me, kiss me, and hug me happily.
My mother smiled happily because my father came home even if it was only a few days.
'whose other son' asked the mother.
'they're playing at my dad's next-door neighbor's house'.
'mother has given a name to our son' asked the father
'well' ' replied mom
what's name'?
' Uut'
dad was silent for a moment
'father does not want the name of our son Uut, father has prepared his name when father education' replied the father.
' what's dad' what's a good name, huh?
' cause she's a girl her name is PUSPITA LASTARI'
' what does it mean ' asked mom
'karsat education center then polri' and in Indonesian puspita is a flower that always blooms' replied the father.
3 Years passed
I am now 3 years old
after my birth as the youngest child
my mother and father had more and more of his sustenance
father's rank is up
now he holds the post of police chief in our city
call it a small town
'father's mom is leaving tonight out of town'
'how many days do you go' asked mom
'at most one week ma'am'
'father don't forget to buy by him ' said my brother.
mom already knows that dad is always busy and focused on his work
because my mother was also a teacher.
kundel is my little call
because my mother said
I was a cute and clever little boy having a body that contained pure white skin, slit eyes, straight hair.
everyone loves me because in my family I am the youngest child/last father mother
so I'm very spoiled with my family
I have one older brother and 2 sisters.
they all love me lovingly.
I don't feel like I'm 5 years old
it's time to go to TK..
on that day
at the registration of Kindergarten, it was my father who accompanied me.
I entered TK bhayangkari in my small town
there were so many children of police who also entered.
the first day of entry
I did an introduction
and we played with a new friend
I was so scared that my dad would leave me
but dad knew this was his first time attending Kindergarten
my father accompanied me until after school
at that moment
kindergarten school entered at 07.30 wib
and finished 10.00 wib
completed school day activities show at 10:00 wib
time to go home
with his hartop car black
I carried my father up in the car
while the father asked 'gimana kundel happy school 'love pa' kundel want to go to school'
'yes the son of a smart father who is diligent yes dear ' replied the father
' yes father'
arriving home
I immediately hugged my mother who happened to be at work that day.
'mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's mother's kundel has a new theme' buuuanyakkkk'
'surely kundel already memorized the name of the name of his friend at school ' asked mother?
'hehe' hasn't ma'am, kundel just remember his name Devi and zoya they're really good with kundel bu'
' yes, the kundel should be good as everyone and the same mother teacher should be respectful and do not forget every meeting with the elder kundel should kiss his hands'
'yes mother '
Every morning
I was always delivered to school by my mother and father or sometimes my sister number 2 who delivered me..
I don't feel like I'm 10 years old now
I'm in 5th grade SD now
I no longer want to be called a kundel
for fear that a friend of mine at school was mocking me
I went to school where my mother taught
even though I am a teacher's son
I can't be arrogant and song
because mom always said
that I am a student who is diligently obedient and the same as other students
nothing special
still get a punishment if it does not make PR or lazy to learn
but I'm not like that
I still rank in the top 10
that's okay, isn't it
making my mother proud and also happy with the achievements I got
At that moment
dad moved back to work out of town
but I'm already at home living in my father's hometown, well that little town I mentioned
my sister, number 2 and number 3, they're with my dad, moving out of town
me and my brother stayed and settled in our small town
because my brother was in college
my sister number 2 is already working in the city where my father works
while my sister number 3 is still undergoing nursing college
fair
we live three each
gather once a week
because my dad and brother always come home to our little town when it's weekend time
from where Dad was on duty to our little town for about 5 hours
mom and dad meet once a week sometimes 3 weeks
even if you are busy
only once a month
if you miss dad
I always borrowed my mom's phone
to call my father and sister
I fell ill of my body hot my head was dizzy
my mother took me to the hospital not far from where my mother worked
When examined I just fell silent because my head was so dizzy
after the examination, the doctor said I drank too much ice and ate noodles
it turns out that I really like to eat noodles and drink ice
on the way home
mother said softly
' dance tomorrow tomorrow don't drink ice again yes one more don't eat too much noodles'
'yes motheru' I replied lemass
homecoming
' mom I miss daddy miss sister'
'yes I'll call dad ya kak'
' now dance break first yes dear'
' promise ya ma'am, bobo dance first '
'yes dear' replied mom
around 16:00 WIB
I woke up from my sleep
'my mom calls me now '
' yes a moment '
without a sense of urgency
I immediately took mom's HP
I called dad right away
kringggg kringgg kringgg
Ringing from mom's phone
' hello assalamualaikum ma'am'
' Greetings walaikum, father's father's dance'
' oh dad's son why baby'?
'father when to go home (while crying)'
' tomorrow I'll go home, son, now I'm still working'
' dad came home tonight, dance fever yah'
my father was shocked and persuaded me
' don't cry dear father, be patient first yes one morning tomorrow father depart '
' promise yes'
' yes my son, where's mom?
and I gave my mother's phone to her
dad continued talking to mom
I went into the room
while continuing my cry
my body at that moment was quite hot
I feel like I don't need anything
unless you're near me with mom, too
morning has arrived
I shouted to call mom
'mother's mother '
'yes dear'
'where's dad '
'father has not come dear' patient yahh this afternoon father depart'
with a gloomy face I just fell silent lethargic
'hmm' yes ma'am dance will wait'
mom gave me medicine in time to get my hot fever down
after taking the medicine I fell asleep
the night has arrived
I heard my dad's car clone ringing in front of the fence
tinnnn...
I fell asleep and immediately opened my eyes and came out of my room and ran open the door
yelling with excitement (full of happiness)
'yeyeyeey daddyh come daddy' come'
from outside the gate, I smiled to see me
I no longer have hot fever
it feels healthy and fresh
because my happy father came
my dad got out of the car
immediately hugged me tightly and kissed the forehead of my cheek
' dad son miss daddy ya baby'
'yes yeah, daddy miss dance'.
my mother smiled at the two of us
'father take a shower first, baby '
' yes father answered me'
I slept late next to my father
until morning
I prepared my breakfast food for breakfast
'Wahhh wahhh I like fried rice'
happy because my mom cooked it for us
thank you dear mom ' (while hugging my mom)
'where are we going today'? ask dad
it's up to dad to dance with dad
okay well today we walk the way to the zoo
' at 2pm continues with this happy heart of mine '
dad brings dance to the zoo in his there are a variety of protected wild animals..
happiness continues to be happy
dance was always spoiled by his father until he entered junior high school...
12 Years is the age of dance now
still living in the same city
dance and her mother still live in the same house and roof
'mother's today my first day of school '
'yes, my dear, the spirit of the school' does not need to be ushered anymore because the dance is now the kundelnya mother was a teenager ' answered her mother dance
' yes mother do not be ushered again because dance is now a teenage girl, embarrassed if delivered and awaited continue'
kringggg kringgg kringgg (home call sounds)
'halow' answered the dance
'during the morning of the father's son'
today my son went to school
the spirit of yes dear'
'yes father pray dance spirit of his learning '
because dance wants to be like mom and dad
become a teacher or a police officer
' hence the diligent school dance ' daddy babbles in the phone '
morning at 07:00
dance until school, the first day of school
dance still wears Primary school clothes
because on that day was the school's environment introduction day '
'hey you'
(dance turned')
'yes you turned ' (a daughter)
'here's my same line, '
dance asked the girl
'whose name' ?
'my name is zoya I am from SD 45 banjar' (while sticking out his hand)
' also introduce my name dance!. dr SD 150
friends dance friends are very happy because he is a good and polite child is very sociable with other friends
the first heart into dance school is already very familiar with his schoolmate friend
play and learn together
the dance house is very close to her new Elementary school
about 15 minutes to
from that day onward dance sometimes go to school and go home with friends