Don't Distinguish Me
Feel Fed up

At exactly eleven o'clock in the afternoon, Salsa had just walked out of her room. He went straight to the kitchen to see the contents of the hood. Delicious nutritious food complete with vegetables has been served there.

Salsa took the dishes and lunch. After that, he went to the bathroom to clean up. However, just as he was about to put his clothes into the washing machine, he saw a piece of paper that read 'please sunbathe these clothes if there is sun, yes, Sa'. Judging from his writing, it seemed like it was the mother's writing.

Salsa instead of drying clothes, she threw away the paper and looked like she was mocking.

"Not tell me. Am I babu?" He left the bathroom and went to his room to play with his cell phone.

At that moment, he heard a motorcycle stop right in front of his house. When viewed, it turned out that it was Anisa's motorcycle. Salsa, who was peeking out of the window, ignored her brother's arrival.

Anisa who had entered directly hurriedly went to the bathroom to pick up the clothes she had to dry now. Fortunately, there was Mbak Indah so he did not have to worry about leaving the stall.

He looked at the dirty clothes that had just been placed inside the washing machine. He knew that Salsa had just taken a shower. He could only sigh deeply because in the end the message from his mother was not published.

Anisa began to dry the clothes next to her house. At the same time, it was through Bu Lena who had just returned from the stall.

"Eh, Nisa, how are you at home? Don't you sell in the market now?" ask Bu Lena while stopping her steps.

"Yes, ma'am, anu, this morning Nisa didn't sun dress so tomorrow she's home."

"Lho, isn't there Salsa? Where the hell is he? It's gotta be up in the afternoon, right?"

"No, Mom, Salsa woke up early. But, he was not feeling well anymore so rest at home." Again and again Anisa tried to cover up the ugliness of her sister. Although he did not need to do so because it would only make his efforts to make the younger brother not hate him anymore to be in vain.

"Udah deh, so that person does not have to be too good. Pity you for being used to your sister." Ms. Lena still dismissed Anisa's defense. Though want Salsa diligent or lazy will not affect anything on him.

"No, Mom, no…"

"Heh, Buk, if you have that mouth please take care of, yes." Suddenly Salsa came out and got angry at Ms. Lena.

"Well, this is the guy? What pain? Pain, yeah. You don't have the same manners, do you say old man?" ask Bu Lena fiercely.

"Why can anyone be polite with mom if her job is just taking care of someone else's daughter? The mother doctor continues to like the child so that other people's children?" Salsa tracked her waist while glaring at Bu Lena.

"Sa, already, Sa, you can't be the same old man, sin, Sa," said Anisa who approached Salsa and tried to persuade her to enter the house.

"Diem, loe, I don't need loe's advice. Seneng right loe because I became a gossip material in this complex?" Salsa brushed off the hand of Anisa who was about to bring her into the house.

"Heh, Sa, are you really rude to your own brother? You should be grateful to have a diligent and kind brother like him."

"Don't, ma'am, don't interfere. Take care of that messy mother's family! Cheating husband and KDRT are proud!"

Ms. Lena was immediately shocked to hear Anisa's words. Indeed her husband light hand and bone cheating. She was abandoned by her husband when his son was a teenager because he cheated on her and went with another woman.

"Astaghfirullah, Salsa! You can't talk like that!" Anisa reprimands Salsa who is currently crossing the line.

"Inget, yes, Sa, I pray you have a husband who is even worse than my husband so you know how I feel!"

With tears in her eyes, Ms. Lena left that place. While Salsa chose to enter the house regardless of Bu Lena.

"Yes why? Loe doesn't like it? I don't care!"

"I mean why don't you have any manners at all to your parents?"

"Because she wants me to be lazy?"

"Yes, but it's true, isn't it? If you don't want to do it, then change! Don't work just hanging out not clear until the mallem, Sa! You're an adult, until when do you keep this up?" Finally Anisa spilled all the frustration she had been harboring in her heart.

"Like me, dong. My father did not forbid. Tell me you're jealous, right? You're not spoiled like me, are you? I always get whatever I want. While Loe must be given the former. Hence you are envious and pretentious in front of everyone."

"Sa, if I'm diligent, why am I tired of cleaning this house? Wash your clothes, your dirty dishes, your masakin? If I want to look for face, mending I don't have to do all that!" Anisa stared intently at Salsa. It was as if his patience had run out against that brash little brother.

"What's this?" Suddenly a voice came from the doorway. Ramli was standing right at the entrance.

"Dad." Salsa ran and hugged her father while crying.

Ramli was surprised to see Salsa crying like that.

"Dad's son why cry? Why, Honey?" Ramli wiped Salsa's tears while saying as gently as possible.

Anisa only turned her face away from being hurt by seeing her father's treatment that was very different to her sister.

"Well, because my sister was cursed with Miss Lena. Then Brother also why I am lazy and usually a burden for him."

Ramli is surprised by Salsa's statement, as well as Anisa who feels trapped.

"Really, Nis?" ramli asked with a sharp look fixed on his first child.

"No, Dad, it doesn't match what I heard. She said that Ms. Lena's husband Bu Lena was a KDRT and a cheat. So Miss Lena swore at him." Anisa tries to defend herself because she can't stand it if she continues to defend her sister, which in fact only makes her suffer more.

"Finally Bu Lena did Salsa males, Dad. It's all because of the sister who's pretentious to sun clothes outside."

"But it was my own father who told Anisa this morning to dry clothes because he did not want Salsa tired. Nisa's wrong?" With teary eyes, Anisa looked at the father in disappointment.

"Even, he's the one who's looking up, Dad."

"Why do you want Salsa to be lazy?" ramli asked without responding to Anisa's defense.

"Because of her…." Anisa held back her words. He did not want his strength to go to waste because until whenever his father would never blame Salsa.

"God, Dad, Nisa's tired. Sorry Nisa for always being wrong in my eyes." Anisa left them with tears. Fortunately, his clothes were ready so he did not have to linger in the house.

He also filed his motorcycle across the highway crying. Fortunately, the helmet he wore could cover his tears that flew in the wind.

However, while passing through the intersection, her blurred eyes from crying made her unfocused and lost sight for a few seconds. Nahas, a car in front of him was accidentally dragged by him and….