Short Story: "My family is my treasure"
My family is my treasure
The sun ahead greeted with the melodious sound of the chicken. Everyone was ready to carry out the activities. Anybody want to go to work, sell, and there is also going to school. And still there are terlaelap sleep and lulled by dreams. Soft sounds audible from a middle-aged woman
"Nina, come on wake up, you're the son of the school day," the gentle sound of the mother woke.
"Yes ma'am, this is Nina also want to get up," my mother replied in a tone somewhat lazy, because I'm still sleepy.
I will take a bath. A voice call its mother again, "Nina, let's have breakfast first son."
I left the room and hurried to the dining table. There's already assembled my father, brother and sister. They were eating food prepared by my mother. But as usual I refused to have breakfast because I was bored with the menu created by my mother.
"Nina, why do not you eat?" Asked the mother to me.
I just shut up and take leave for school.
My father was a private employee with a salary that is sufficient for the simple life of my family, my mother was a housewife who is very dear to his family, an older sister as with most people, my sister's children whiny and spoiled. My family is a simple family.
I always hoped to have luxury homes, luxury cars, and a very pleasant life. I was bored with the simplicity that I live for this. Unaware of my reverie had brought me up in front of the school. The bell rang and hour lesson begins. Boring school hours had passed and it was time to rest.
"Nina, let's take a break," urged Dinda.
"Yes, let's take a break," I said to him.
I sometimes greatly envied her she is beautiful, has a life of luxury. His father was a CEO of one of the Group companies that are very well known and has stakes in various companies within and outside the country, his mother a career woman and a well-known socialite, her brother a talented young driver. I think family is a family dream Dinda.
"Nina, then after school we work group, the task of biology," said Dinda.
"Oh yes, I almost forgot Din," I said with a little smile.
"Nina, we'll group work at home you yes, how?", Said Dinda.
"Do not be home I yes Din, because my brother will also work with a group of friends in my house," I begged him not to group work in my house.
"Well, then in my house Nin," said Dinda.
"Ok Din," I said happily.
Actually, I'm ashamed of my home state Dinda with simple, home school bell rang signaling hour lesson is completed. Dinda me and immediately went to his house. As we were out the gate was already parked a black luxury car. Instantly I imagine if the car was mine. And suddenly there was a guy approached us.
"Non Dinda, let's go home," urged the man to my friend here.
"Yes sir Sonny," said Dinda.
"Come on Nina," Dinda invite me.
I did not expect to sit in the car as fancy as this. Usually my mother and I just can ride public transportation, since our family has only one motorcycle to my father go to work. I'm very envious of Dinda.
And Dinda not feel I've got a big fancy house. I was speechless seeing this as fancy cars and homes.
"Nina come on, we learned the group wrote it in my room," urged Dinda.
I also snapped Dinda saw in the house is so beautiful and majestic. But it feels so quiet and lonely for that big house.
"Din, mother and sister where?", I tried to ask him.
"I do not know Nin," said Dinda sluggish.
"As if mom and sister did not say they were going to go?" I asked him.
"In my family we just take care of our own, my father was busy working, busy with life sosialitanya My mother, my sister is busy with his friends, and I'm left alone, Nin," he replied in a tone a little sob.
"As my birthday they also never remember, when I was getting achievement in their schools did not exist to give me congratulations, sometimes I am very angry with the state of my family like this Nin, I envy the kids the other," he complained to me.
"But surely they work for you Din, see the house that you live in and all the facilities that you get," I told her.
"What is all this treasure Nin, that the happiness and warmth of the family can not feel Nin," he added.
I also realized it turns out that the abundant wealth can not replace happiness and warmth in the family. I also immediately thought of my family at home, although the family is very simple but happiness and affection they give me is very large, more valuable than luxury cars, luxury homes, and other facilities mahala. My family is the most valuable of my possessions.
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