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I came down the stairs with long steps and accelerated slightly. Immediately approached my family members who were preparing to eat breakfast at a table whose height was just below a decade.

I sat down cross-legged, receiving a plate of fried rice with the family's favorite nagget side dish. I ate breakfast voraciously, but it came to a halt when Sister Agnes, my second brother suddenly asked.

“Can later you leave with Brother. You see Brother Johan wants anterin-“ Saying Kak Agnes hangs because I immediately ambush him.

“Mau anterin Kak Tina yekan?” I said. “Udahlah, Can actually also fly alone, this Cantika has two legs, two hands, thank you is still complete,” continued.

Brother Johan looked at me with his deep gaze, plus his firm face plastered on the handsome face of my Brother, “You can not leave alone! Danger!”

I rolled the lazy eyeball and continued to eat breakfast lazily. I always wonder why my brother is super protective, my parents are not as protective as that, want to go down in Babeh Bowo dam.

“Udah Can, same as Kak Johan,” said Mama as an intermediary.

“Hm,” sahutku.

“Boni will also leave school with Kak Agnes yes,” said Kak Agnes, she has a soft voice, but she is strong in the face of nothing herself.

I want to be like her, strong, independent, and beautiful. Sister Agnes ate her breakfast, so did I. The atmosphere was silent again, until Brother Johan finished eating, then got up. Don't forget to shake hands with Mom and Dad.

He ruffled his sister's hair and passed away. I'm always upset about it, because I'm not a kid anymore who has to have his hair ruffled.

I finished breakfast, got up, and didn't forget to shake hands with Mama and Papa. Heading to the main door and wearing black socks and shoes.

Boni came up to me and made the same move. Until Boni who is still 10 years old said, “Kak, later if for example I have been as big as Abang Johan, I will replace him to nganterin Brother anywhere.”

I stopped the movement of hands, turned my head, and looked at the 4th grade SD boy, “Boni if you are already as big as Abang Johan, it is likely that Brother is very old dong, yes obviously we become a personal driver Brother.”

Boni looks at me guts, “Kak, you know what makes me feel good?” Boni asked me, I shook my head.

“Naon that made you money?” I asked Boni.

Boni took a deep breath and said, “I've always said the same brother always nyesel, the answer is that I really want to hiatus from this family.” Boni looked me in the eye, as if lamenting having a sister like me.

I stroked her shoulders, “Sabar yes, you are strong, and must be strong to have a Brother like me.” My expression also lamented.

Until Kak Agnes stands behind us, “Come later, you do not want to leave?” I looked at Sister Agnes and shook my head.

“Don't, if it's too late the pocket money is taken Mama again!” pekikku is a Boni.

“This time I agree with Sister Can!” Boni was squealing like me.

“ Yes already hunted! Don't keep talking!” said Agnes, whom we both follow.

Me, Boni, and Sister Agnes entered the red car worn by Sister Agnes. He has studied 4th semester at one of the top universities in Indonesia.

Kak Johan, Kak Agnes, and Boni's brains are all smart, compared to kuaci beans like myself.

I left school delivered by Kak Agnes in a car. Arriving at school, I immediately entered the classroom while walking dancing.

“That the world needs me, to dance on each side, lalalalala.” I sat down on the chair, looking at Via who was struggling with his beloved novel where he had read up to 100 times.

“Can, how have you found them yet?” alya asked who was already in front of my desk while supporting her face with both hands.

“They are who?” I asked Alya.

“ISTIGHFAR LO!” peekik Alya's.

“Try it if you can,” trivial Alya.

“Ih amit-amit me mah! The death of a fiction is more sadistic, it has ended your history!” I'm making things up.

“No fear, just try if you dare, heh.” Alya nodded her body.

“Liat aja later malem lu disamperin Bagas mampus!” my speech.

“Nyenye, have already discussed earlier aja.” Alya ended the debate and resumed the previous discussion.

“What is the same way he said Tara, the guy we peeked at that time, no news?” Alya asked him in succession.

“Eum .. where do I know, I have not been there,” my answer that makes Alya's light hands easy to catch me when finished answering his question.

“SAKIT BJIR!” it was my curse that made Alya the bodo time. Suddenly Alya pulled my hand and took me out of the classroom.

We walk along the corridor, up the stairs that lead to XI IPS, until we stop right at one of the classes, namely class XI IPS 2.

Many students and IPS XI students hang out outside the classroom, even at the door.

One of them broke through the crowd and walked up to the two of us who were still loyal standing at the threshold outside the entrance.

“Lo both menenya Tara yes?” ask a male student who I think knows who he is.

“Iyups, 100%-90%, so it's 0% for you,” I replied that made him chuckle.

He reached out to me, I received a helping hand, he began to introduce himself, “Known my name-“ His speech was cut off because I directly grabbed him. “Dodol garut, right? In Tara's contact name that's lo's name, isn't it? Aye?Kan?”

“Whispering really you, Can, kasian she has not finished talking bjir!” it was Alya who I obeyed.

“Ya mangap atuh,” answered me who immediately fell silent after.

“So you dodol Tara's garnish huh? Aye? Really?” alya asked that made me let go of the handshake with Tara's friend and instantly scooped up her face with vexation.

“GOSAH ADVICE IF THE SAME DILAPIDATED YES ANJIR!” I took my hand off her face and wiped it onto the gray skirt.

“Destroyed dress me up, Can!” oceh Alya who tidied up his makeup again.

“It's so doang,” said I made Alya kicep.

“Udah-already do not mention me dong,” said Doni as a mediator between me and Alya.

“Ew!” seruku in unison with Alya, able to make several pairs of eyes that observe us from earlier giggled.

“My name is Doni, greetings yes,” said Doni to me and Alya. I think his name is really Dodol Garut, yes, although it actually knows, but still hope his name is Dodol Garut.

“Salam knows too, I am Alya, this creature from another planet.” Alya replied to Doni, I nodded.

“Eh you guys are here to say what?” ask Doni. “We want to see our project candidates, but like our project candidates again to the house of ambassador Algrasus Petrunus Simulukumus Bulus-bulus,”, I said who answered Doni's questions.

“Emang no yes?” doni asked with a serious face.

“Yes no, you believe again the same typical creature from Turunus Valkonius Abnormalunus Sikumus-kumus,” said Alya who answered Doni's question.

“PIX YOU TWO PRIK! FORTUNATELY TARA IS NOT EDAN!” Doni scratched his head with the power of the tenaganus gerokanus.