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In a room that was not too dark, a woman sat down. In his hand was a book. After reading it, he sighed and closed it.
Finally, his own book is finished. Although he knew the book had many shortcomings, at least the book could be read and enjoyed, or someone else who wanted to.
He then heard the rare sound of feet getting closer, making him subconsciously look towards the door.
When the voice stopped, the door slowly opened, and a 7-year-old boy appeared in long black clothes.
When he saw the woman, his two eyes brightened then ran over to her.
“Mother, look sister, she's bathing again in the well. I warned him it was very dirty and damaged lotus plants, but he didn't care. I was so upset that I didn't care about him. But, look at this..” the boy lifted up his wet clothes cloth. “He splashed the well water and made my clothes dirty. Mother, please remember brother, I don't like him! She's a very strange girl! I hate him!”
The woman smiled. He did not know whether he should feel happy because of his attitude that came down to his son or not.
Every day, he had to feel dizzy towards his eldest son. The child is difficult to say and teach. He was as stubborn as he was when he was a child. He doesn't like to steal clothes, but he likes to prank his sister.
The complaints that the boys had made were frequent, however, he had never spoken all this time, which meant that he had been unable to bear with all of it.
He then stood up and reached for his hand. “Mother will punish him.”
Then they walked outside.
At that moment, a girl in pink clothes stood up and smiled witfully. His body was filled with green moss and brown mud. However, her smile was extremely beautiful and petite, making it difficult for anyone to distract her.
The boy beside the woman was disgusted to see her. Her brother was so dirty and could not keep himself clean.
Realizing that, the girl said mockingly, “Dear sister, why is your expression so bad?” He then pointed his two dirty hands forward then approached with a mischievous smile.
“Sister, you're so dirty!”
The boy held onto her mother's dress tighter and hid behind her.
The woman who realized that then smiled wryly. Her days as a mother were a little annoying. Taking care of two children who have very different personalities makes him dizzy and embarrassed. In addition, he was sometimes angry at the treatment of the two, especially his stubborn and extremely mischievous daughter. It comes from his personality when he was a child.
The girl was very naughty and the other one was very fond of cleanliness, cold to others who were not familiar, liked the sword, but was afraid of being scratched, al result, he said, he could only force himself to do so.
The woman often saw him holding a sword with a trembling body and a scared face, yet she admired his unyielding attitude. It made her wonder, was her husband's attitude like that in childhood?
She was eager to ask him, but her husband was somehow going home and how things were going outside, was he okay?
“Mother, sister approaching!”
The woman then regained her senses and saw her daughter was closer. He then sighed. “Sa’er, don't scare your sister.”
“Mother, she is so timid!” The girl called Sa’er laughed and continued to approach.
“Sa’er.”.
“Sa’er.”.
“No mother.”
“Sa’er!”
The girl was surprised and looked at her mother. His mother's gaze was sharp and deadly. He then lowered his head. “B-good.”
The woman also breathed. “ Sa’er is too dirty, mom will bathe you.”
He then held one dirty hand of the girl and one of her sons.
He then went to the bathroom to bathe her. Not only was the girl bathed, the boy was the same. As usual, the Sa’er girl was very naughty. He jumped up and down on the madi and played the water happily, making his mother wet and troubled. While the boy was blushing his cheeks in embarrassment. When he bathed, he was silent.
The woman would rather bathe him.
After that, they then sat in a room, which was where there was a view of the well visible from there.
Her two children sat in front of her and were preparing to listen to a story.
His mother stood up and picked up a book on the shelves. He sat down and started reading it.
Due to the strong wind and the stories they had heard so often, they slowly closed their eyes and began to fall asleep.
Her mother slowly lowered her tone and stopped when she saw her two children asleep.
He then approached her and smiled. Both of her children were so tiny they were seen when they fell asleep. Seeing that, he had not expected to have them and never expected to get married.
The man who had made her suffer was able to bring happiness to her. He never expected an event like this.
Rubbing her two children's heads, the woman then goes to pick up the blanket and covers it slowly.
After which, he then smiled and suddenly the wind blew fiercely. She's looking. A robed man was standing looking at the lake in his yard.
The woman then went to the bookshelves. After picking up one book, he approached the man and gave him a book.
The man looked at her before taking her.
After opening the last few pages and pages, he then closed them. A soft smile appeared on his face. “You changed the last scene.”
The woman beside him looked up and smiled. “I changed it. The story should end that way, it is not good to end in the way like the others.”
“You are indeed unique, strange girl.”
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