
Good morning, how I look at my reflection in the mirror.
I stood up facing the mirror and smiled.
This morning, it will be the beginning of my history to enter a new world.
Immediately I grabbed a towel hanging behind the door, and then rushed out of the room to the bathroom,,
when crossing the kitchen,,
"Loch Din, tumben sunday wake up early.."sopa mama
"Hehehe.iya ma.today is busy"
concluded I immediately went into the bathroom.
it's not 15 minutes, I'm out.
" where are you going?"
keep mom again.
"There's dech..hehehehe..."
I immediately ran into the room.
In the room, I unpacked my closet looking for formal clothes I had, I,,
"Ehmmm, where sich...feelings I have, but no yes.."I speak for myself.
and...
"Ahaaaaaa..your meeting...!!"
I cheered cheerfully,
a 3/4 hand shirt with a stripe motif, combined with black pants.
I put on it right away., though.,
"oh.iya...there is less"
I leaned under the bed, I grabbed a shoebox,
A dark brown flat shoes.After all I wear, I go back to reflect.
I smiled at my appearance.
I grabbed the file I wrote last night, there were 3 envelopes in total for the 3 places I applied for the job.
I came out of the room confidently, Mama who was confused to see my appearance approached me.
"Where are you going with that look?"ask mama.
" Mommy guess"
reply me with a smile.
"Want to work, or want to apply for a job??"
"That's right.kok mama tau sich"
ask my mother who is still surprised.
" Yes know, because the average person who wants to apply for a job is like that appearance, especially bring the file"
obviously mama.
"Ohhh.git's yes ma"
"But din, it's Sunday.."
"Loch, why do you think it's Sunday?"
"Yes weird, I'm applying for his work on Sundays.usually Hrd his holiday loch"
"Sich ma's cooking?"
" Well, in the newspaper not to say?, try to read the newspaper again,"
I hurriedly picked up the newspaper and perused the writing for the sake of writing there.
"Hhhh..ya maaaa...!!!"
I screamed a little, when I found the writing at the bottom..
Applications are held every weekday, up to the end of the month.
I walked away to see my mom with a pouty face.while mama tekehe looked at me..
"Have not been sad, donk spirit..."
entertain mom.
I nodded and went back into the room to change my clothes.
When I got to my room, I changed clothes and hung back the clothes I was wearing.
Then I lay myself on the bed,
Crossing my mind about Ari, I started typing a message for her.
good luck, and lots of customers.
Drrrr..
reply received..
Thanks baby..all for your sake.for us, then let me fight for it.
I smiled, Ari is always able to play words.
That is what sometimes makes the heart melt.
"Din..breakfast yuk...!"
yelled my mom from behind..
I looked at my mother who was sitting in the dining room.
I approached my mother, and then sat next to her.
"Where is ma?"
askaku by hand grabbed the plate and began to fill it with pieces of lontong and vegetable sauce made by mama.
"Papa, go ahead buy headache medicine."
"loch, why the headaches again ma?"
ask me who feels that the end of this headache is a complaint from papa who often I hear.
"Yes, his tension rises again, Din already at the age of this same old mom, has begun to be loved by disease"
When my heart ached to hear my mother speak like that, there was a fear of the ambush coming in. Really, I was so afraid that if they had to leave me, I was not ready to lose..
"Mah.pa..Dina please, don't leave Dina until she's ready to stand alone" my inner.
Appetite that was stirring, changing fullness suddenly.
"Din.kok daydreaming,,"
My mother touched my shoulder in the middle of my fear.
I just smiled bitterly.
"Assynoltom..."
shouted the father who had just returned from the front pharmacy
"Greetings hall"
Mama and I answered.
"Let's eat together, pa," asked mama immediately take the plate.
Papa sat in front of me,,
"What's the headache again, huh,,?"ask me, please,,
"iya high papa tension"
replied papa while pointing at the medicine he bought.
"Papa take care of health, yes,,"
I said while offering a glass of water for papa to swallow his medicine.
Papa nodded with a smile.
we had breakfast together that morning, with thoughts and unrest reigning in my head.
"Oh yes din, said your mother has made a job application letter huh???, want to apply for work where din??"
ask papa on the sidelines - between meals.
"Ehm.iya pa.in the mall sunari"
answer me.
"what part, son?."
ask papa again, like there was concern in his eyes when he looked at me.
"Hehehe.so Spg pa"
I answered with a small laugh from my mouth.
Papa looked down lethargic,,
"Sorry dad Din, you have to learn even higher, so you can get a higher job"
I got out of my chair, and approached papa, I hugged and I rubbed his back, and,
"Pa..don't say that, Dina really does not what work as spg also important kosher pa"
"Later also if there is a way to go to college, Dina will also go to college, Pake Dina's own money pa" continued me again,
Papa seemed to hold back his tears that almost spilled.
Mom just looked at us with her sad eyes.
"you're a great boy, so may you always be given ease in every step you take"
Papa rubbed my head.
I smiled and assured my parents that I was okay.
After breakfast, and washing all the old dishes, I walked to the terrace of my house, looking at my mother who was watering her plants..I approached mama, though,,
"Ma, why, why don't you, Dina don't you look like her mother nature,,?
Mama stopped her activity, then looked at me,,
"What do you mean??"
"Hehhehe,,iya.mama kan hobby flowers, like gardening, clever planting Anything, while Dina opposite,"
"Yeah.a child does not have to have the same nature as a whole, it is important you have the unyielding nature, not easily desperate and brave..those are mama's declining traits on you"
mama's explanation just now I responded by nodding my head.
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