
Cip...flip……
Seen a young bird falling from its nest is calling its mother to be saved.
But can the chick be saved by a mother bird that can only fly to lift its own body?
Risya who felt sorry to see the recently hatched chick lying on the ground, made Risya's heart moved to help him.
He did not want the chick to die more horribly than Risya who had lived from birth without a mother.
Risya felt the chick did not deserve to have the painful experience called death.
“ Without a word, Risya went to the warehouse to pick up the stairs. After retrieving it, Risya bravely took the chick very carefully, and carried it up the tree to be repatriated again to its nest.
There was no fear at all as his pair of legs began to climb the stairs over two meters above the ground. Although it had climbed the stairs, unfortunately Risya had to climb even higher, because the bird nest was two meters higher. And Risya is able to climb very well.
Cip..cip….
“You are back at your house.” whispered Risya, feeling happy and together she felt sad, because seeing the familiarity of the small family of the four tiny birds was well taken care of by the mother who had just come and gave her four children the food she brought.
Tidal a long time later Risya started to come down. With great care but certainty, Risya was able to descend from the tree. And now he had to go back down the rungs he used as his short foothold.
BRUKK….
“....................?” Risya immediately looked down, his feet accidentally kicked the ladder so that now the ladder fell, while Risya himself the result was still hanging on top of the tree. “Why wear fall all?” rutuk Risya, dissatisfied to see the stairs fall.
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“He is fearless. Already hanging on a tree that high, he did not shout for help.” Arshel murmured when he saw his own sister was hanging on the tree behind the house.
Arshel only watched her from her room located on the second floor.
“While I thought, I never saw him climb a tree. From where does the sense of courage arise to not be afraid of falling like that?” added again. Arshel continued to flinch in his place. But increasingly
CLOAKS.
Until the voice from the door of his room suddenly opened, Arshel only glanced at him at a glance.
Vatler, who rarely came home, suddenly went into his room.
Vatler tried to approach Arshel who was still standing by the window, and continued to stare out of the window.
“About does he have that kind of courage because of mom or dad?”
“.............!” stunned to hear Arshel suddenly bringing up her mother, Vatler hurriedly went towards the window. Both of his eyes were perfectly rounded seeing Risya hanging on a tree, while the stairs had already fallen to the ground. “Why are you quiet?! Risya will fall!” vatler exclaimed to Arshel who was seen silent when he saw that both of Risya's hands were almost separated from the handle of the tree trunk.
Vatler was originally about to run to help Risya, but a voice from Arshel immediately stopped his steps.
“But look at that, Risya can land perfectly in a cool style.” point Arshel to Risya who has landed on the ground with a kneeling position like a person who will propose to his partner.
“ Vatler fell silent again, seeing that Risya had landed safely, and was now bringing back the stairs to be placed in the warehouse.
“Why is dad coming home? Is this because of this morning?” ask Arshel straight to the point.
Vatler immediately turned to Arshel, then followed his body, Vatler immediately answered the question briefly, “You as a brother, do not teach your own sister?”
“As a father, have you ever come home and stayed overnight to watch your own child live what?” arshel sela.
Vatler frowned, it was also realized by Vatler himself, that he very rarely went home, and once home then there is no such thing as time to gather together.
“No need to switch topics, just answer the question. What are you doing, to let Risya's grades continue to decline, why not help her learn?”
“If you have your own busy life, why don't I? I was busy taking part in the race, where I might have time to teach Risya. I can't possibly waste my time, Risya himself doesn't mind it, why does dad blame me instead?” arshel to Vatler, the father. “Don't think because I'm smart myself, it's all been delegated to me. Why don't you just ask Risya directly. Not when first class he ranked top 10?” Arshel.
Arshel was really upset, just when his father, who usually works and works no ceaseless, with the reason to support them both to never leave what is called affection, suddenly for Risya's sake, suddenly his father came in and immediately rained down all the accusations.
Arshel of course did not accept it, because he was tired of all school affairs, especially soon there will be a careful intelligent race, where the burden is shouldered Arshel to bring the good name of his school, especially in the future, but unexpectedly now he was immediately hit by seprot by his own father who rarely appeared.
Plus, it's all because of Risya.
‘Risya again, and Risya again. Why do I feel like Dad loves that stupid Risya more than I do? When everyone - even the teachers at school - praised me, why did I never get a single compliment from my dad? Just now Dad was worried about Risya who almost fell from the tree, even though Risya himself could go down. And now? Father again noticed about the value of Risya?!’ racau Arshel in his heart and mind.
He felt annoyed, angry, and irritated by the actions of Vatler the father who was more worried about everything that concerned Risya, his sister?
One thing that suddenly sparked in his mind, Arshel who had been silent finally returned to voice,“From the way my father treated Risya better than me, am I really Dad's biological son?”
THE PLAQUE!
“........................!” arshel's eyes immediately glared at his father, after getting a powerful slap from his own father. It was his first slap from as long as he lived, it was the first violence his father made to him, “Until it slapped me?” arshel asked without changing her surprised expression.
“If you hadn't said that, this hand wouldn't have slapped you.” Behind the look of Vatler who felt innocent after all