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My name is Arzania Rachelia Aurelia, commonly called Ara. I live in a village and I have a brother named Rizki Aditya, commonly called Adit. Adit and I from childhood have always played together until now. Adit has an older sister named Anita, her sister is usually called Nita. From the age of 3 years old Adit and I started school. I went into TK B and Adit went into TK A. I called him 'Mas Adit' and He called me 'Adek Ara'. I called him by that name because Adit's parents were older than my parents.
Several years passed. Now Adit and I are growing up, I'm 13 years old and Adit is 11 years old. I am in the 3rd grade of junior high school, while Adit is in the 1st grade of junior high school. One afternoon Adit and I were sitting in front of the house. "Deck Raa, let's go around yok" Pinta Adit as she was booring "Come on" I replied excitedly.
"Cie cie cie, mba ara loh sama mas adit cycling together," said the boys who were playing. I am often said to be dating small children.
"Apasi gajelas wgwg," replied Adit who looked annoyed.
"Uda let it go, the name is also small, don't you understand it yet," I replied calming Adit.
"Uh, someone sells kebabs, buy yokk," I invited, excited.
"Come on gas, me too, want to buy ice milo, it seems really scary," replied Adit, who was exhausted from pedaling a bicycle.
After buying kebabs and milo ice, Adit and I went home, because it was approaching night and the maghrib had arrived
"Alhamdulillah, I've arrived home, it's really fitting that maghrib jdi can pray immediately," said an exhausted me.
August arrived. In the village we held a competition on August 17 to enliven our village. There are various kinds of competitions, cracker eating competitions, competitions to put nails in bottles, marble racing competitions, sack races, and many other competitions, cracker eating competitions and others including children's competitions. On the night of minngu on Saturday, our village held a gebyar competition on August 17.
"Hey fig deck, where did it come from? I barely found it," Adit greeted, who looked upset about looking for me.
"Uh what's wrong,?" I replied laughing at Adit.
"Tumben yariin, miss ya wkwk, I didn't see you for a day," I replied with a laugh. "Gr who misses it," Adit replied irritably.
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The month of August came to an end. And it changed to September, where that month was the month of Adit's birth. That morning on Saturday, September 24, 2022, Adit grew older to 12 years old That afternoon I helped Mbak Nita prepare a rice box to be distributed to her neighbors for a small celebration.
The next morning, on Sunday, Nita and I decided to give a small surprise, namely throwing flour at Adit, it is common for us to celebrate our village with small birthdays by throwing flour, water or eggs.
"Eh deck Ara asked pean to buy flour with eggs," Nita said, telling me to buy flour.
"Siapp Mbak Nit," I replied excitedly.
"Eh Adit wants to go home, let's get ready," said Mbak Nita.
"Come on, Nit," I replied excitedly.
"123, dor, happy birthday," I and Ms. Nita said as they tossed flour and eggs.
"Eh Ouch, can't see anything," Adit shouted, rubbing the flour that had been hit by his eyes.
"Hahaha, happy birthday, yes," I and Nita replied.
The month of September ended and changed to October, where that month was the month of my birth and where that month was the married month of Mbak Nita. On that day, on Saturday to be precise, Mbak Nita and Mas Adit gave me a surprise that I was thrown flour mixed with water, as a result of which my clothes became all white.
"Happy birthday, yaa," said Mbak Nita.
"Happy habede, Dek Ara," said Mas Adit.
"Thanks Mbak Nit, thanks ye Mas Adit," I replied smiling.
On Thursday, Mbak Nita married Mas Fahmi. Mas Fahmi is Mbak Nita's husband. After getting married, Mbak Nita and Mas Fahmi took Me and Mas Adit on vacation. The four of us went on vacation to the lake in Ponorogo. Ponorogo is where Mas Fahmi lives. Adit and I boarded the ship that circled the lake
"It's really exciting," I said excitedly.
"Yes, it's really exciting," replied Adit, who was very excited.
"Eh, Mbak Nit, let's eat meatballs," Adit said because he was already hungry.
"Yes, we're eating meatballs together," Nita replied with a smile.
After finishing the boat, the four of us went to the meatball stall. When she arrived at the meatball stall, Mbak Nita also ordered meatballs and iced tea. After our order, we ate meatballs together. After that we went home. And when I got home I immediately sorted things out and rested.
Many thought we were like big brothers. But sometimes when we pass by, we are often said to be going out. Yes, you feel like a boyfriend.
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