Metro Lampung, that's where I grew up and was pampered by my parents. A small town that is very agricultural, the rice fields spread out green like a carpet and is a small town that has just developed as a center of trade and education. Beautiful city, away from the hustle and bustle and bustle like other big cities I've ever visited. That's where I lived with a really harmonious and happy family with my mom and dad. My childhood was filled with beautiful, colorful joys like any other normal child. My name is Sintia, I am the only daughter of Mr. Juniar and Sofia's mother, for them I am the pride and child they have spoiled the most since childhood. I am a quiet, sweet, funny and spoiled child who has various extra-curricular activities besides school and for sure I really like to hang out and make friends with friends. Like today I just entered Metro Lampung 2 Junior High School. Metro, as I said earlier, is a beautiful small ci

 Monday morning, Oops, I almost went to school late, I woke up late even though mom and dad were busy waking me up, but yes, I always enjoy sleeping, they often tease me when I sleep like a buffalo or just dead people. I ran when the school entrance bell rang. Yes today I picket to be a flag raising officer. I took the flag, I trimmed it with Vina and Maria, and we got ready. From a distance, Iwan looks ready as the leader of the ceremony, he smiles at me. I didn't forget to smile back. Nervous, it's the first day I fly the flag at my Middle School. There are many seniors of course as well as my class 1 friends. A total of 21 classes, it was time for me to raise the flag. I'm in charge of giving the signal. I also have to monitor the movement of the flag so that it flies stable in accordance with the beat of the Indonesia Raya song when sung simultaneously. Alhamdulillah, everything went well. I got back on my feet to continue my Monday ceremony until it was all over.

 After coming home from school, and waiting for mom and dad to come home from work, Catur asked me to accompany him on a date with Bowi, the reason was playing basketball on the basketball court, my mother's school taught. Yes, okay, cuss, as well as waiting for my mother to come home this afternoon. The three of us walked from my school to my mother's school. We walked compactly down the sidewalk, and I happened to be the term mosquito repellent that accompanies dating people. On the road, Bowi said, I want to get to know her cousin, so I don't get bored. "Sin, instead of being dumbfounded, I'll call my cousin, I'll play basketball. We'll also draw two against two ok!""Yes, where's Wi?""Just a kid around here, his name is Agung, he's like we are still in 1st grade at junior high school." Geez, like hearing lightning, I don't think Bowi said his cousin was Agung. Is this Agung my best friend at Kindergarten first?  "Agung is the gran

  The phone at my house rang, but it turned out that Iwan called me again. As if there were no problems in the past, he invited me to chat a lot of things, about my news, school, tutoring and my daily activities. I don't know what this is, what is certain is that Iwan, who was once ignorant, has now returned to paying attention to my days. Now there is no more stiffness between us, everything has improved, my friend, my best friend has returned to my arms again. All my complaints besides I told my friends that Iwan was loyal to hear me again. Sometimes he calls me Sin, Honney or other sweet calls, sometimes we spoil each other's words. Is this what is called Friends But intimate. If you say back there are no words, but if you say friends, closer and special than other male friends. Whatever it is I feel happy and comfortable now. As a result, I felt that I was single for a long time, my relationship with Iwan could be said to be limited to friends but intimate,

This Sunday morning, my mother and I took my father to his regular doctor. O Allah, it is sad to see that you have to swallow such a large and large amount of medicine all the time. And daddy still strengthens himself to drive his favorite old car.  "Dad, how much money do you still have?""Not many Mom, only a few more sheets.""Yes, be patient Dad. I hope there is a provision of Allah from the others.""Yes Mom.""Sin, let's just go to the supermarket, we can't take a walk yet. We'll buy bread and fruit for Daddy.""Yes, actually Daddy wants to take Sintia to the beach. It's definitely fun, sometime right Sin?""Yes Mom, yes Dad. Anytime if daddy is healthy." Honestly, after knowing my father's condition was quite severe, I was very afraid to ask for anything. Sometimes mom often offers me food, toys or clothes every shopping time, but if they don't insist on buying it, I won't ask for it. Poor mom and dad, you definitely have to spend a lot