The Struggle of a Child
My promise

"Sister, don't daydream." Reprove brother. See.

"Yes." My solute. Raising head.

Not long after, we were sitting in the kitchen enjoying the snacks brought by my sister, suddenly I heard the call of my father to make the eardrum want to break.

"Liyan!" Call my dad in a little loud voice.

The snack that I wanted to eat at once stopped hearing my father's call, making me aghast and approached with stuttering steps.

I walked slowly down with the bag on my shoulder.

"It's Dad." Reply slowly. Duck.

My father was sitting on a chair with sharp eyes. "Liyan." Call my dad in a flat voice. Looked sharply. "You haven't changed your clothes!" Gutted my father with a face that ignited anger. "What time is it!" Continue father. Gawking.

Spontaneously I pulled the tiny body backwards, like being struck by lightning. The pale plain face was now frightened and flushed, the crystal grains fell scattered over the clothes and floor.

My sister who was sitting enjoying the snacks she brought, jerked and turned around.

"Dad, already! Don't be mad at you, brother." Pinta. Stand up. "I'm scared." Whinek. See.

"Ana, don't interrupt what I want to tell your sister!" Said my father. Gawking. "Your brother's been worrying all day!" My father continued with annoyance. "May he go play and this afternoon just come home." Moaning my father with a red face. "Go quietly without permission, don't even excuse yourself with you." Repeated my father by holding back his frustration.

Seeing me and my sister

Looking at my father's face that filled the room, made a speechless and pecking until it was thrown into a corner. My sister fell silent and let go of the snacks in her hands for a moment.

I was so frustrated to see my father's face tight and flushed red because my biggest mistake was dragging on this tiny body, until it was no longer possible to get out of the ring of fire that controlled my father as if it were burning me today.

The glare of my sharp eyes made me want to immediately run away from my father. Fingers that clenched firmly make both eyes stuck to see it so that it makes me tight.

"Dad forgive Liyan." My face pleads with me. Seeing my father with tears in his eyes.

"I'm sorry you said!" Sela mom connect us. Get out of the room. "Just say you're sorry." Continue with sharp eyes. Stand up.

Hearing the taste of our connecting mother made me even more devastated. I feel like a child who is intimidated under great pressure. Weak legs are now increasingly fragile stepping on the floor trying to hold back anger. The feeble fingers that were drooping beside the tiny body looked on sadly as if they were screaming because they could not hold and calm themselves.

"It's with your pleasure to go and go home at this hour, yes!" Pekik. Gawking. "Who invited you to play there, replied?!" Ask my dad a little hard. Probing.

I squeezed the fingers hard. "There's no Dad, Liyan herself would like to come." I answered slowly with a trembling voice. Crying out.

While my sister who was standing in the corner of the wardrobe, closed her lips tightly while throwing a look around and looked down. His face looked so panicked and bitter. He wanted so much to help out of my father's anger, but he didn't have the courage.

"You're the one who wants to come!" Reveal my father with sharp eyes. Frowning. "Where's your friend's house?" Ask my father in an investigation.

Both balls of my eyes widened at my father's probing question, causing me to panic even more. "Liyan doesn't know Dad!" Reply slowly. Glancing at my father with a frightened face. "Liyan..." Instantly stopped.

"Don't you know?" Ask my contact mother. Cut the explanation from me. Stand up.

"So you go to your friend's house, the address you don't know!" My father said with great emphasis with laughter as if he were mocking. "When you're gone, what kind of kayak?" Ask my dad to come back. Gawking. "Who will be responsible and who will be looking for you?" Ask my father in annoyance. Snorted.

"You like to make people hard!" My mother's stomach. Piqued.

Hearing the grip of my father and mother's anger made me bitter and depressed. The loud screeching sound now felt like the thump of a bullet that had all but collapsed without remaining.

"Liyan, from tomorrow onwards you can no longer go anywhere, let alone play and travel far, even if you ask for permission." My father said with great emphasis. "That's punishment for you!" Continue father. Gawking.

Suddenly I was surprised to hear a reprimand from my father that made me seem unbelieving and restrained.

"Let's not be too long your legs!" My father continued to rise a little with sharp eyes. "From tomorrow, you should be home in time after that don't go out!" Father's orders. "When I get home tomorrow you don't exist, you'll know what punishment I'll give you." Indict my father. Sitting raised his head straight at me with sharp eyes.

I who stood leaning against the wall grew more fragile, hearing the demands given by my father increasingly shackled me.

"Let's know first you, whether or not punishment feels good!" Rancau my connecting mother. Looking at me with sharp eyes.

My mother's conjecture made me even more cornered and frozen, empty space now filled with loud bangs. The weak little body was now screaming for help.

The glimmer of hope and affection that I was hoping for now did not come near me who was struck. Tears of sadness so greeted kindly. The innocent instinct of childishness is now wrapped up in a restraining dilemma.

The twilight sun is now coming down to greet me peeking with its joints. The clinking wall clock is turning increasingly fast. The pain that enveloped the tiny body now wept receiving a heart-wrenching throw of words, tightly closing the pale little lips, hitting the legs back and forth against the wall.

"Dad, don't be mad at you anymore!" Pinta my sister with a pleading face. Approach. "Sister's love." My sister's whisper is slow in my father's ear. Look closely.

"Leave it!" My mother's stomach. "Let's let him know." Walked.

To this day I still lay my skin, watching my sister and my mother walking away from me, begging my father sincerely while my mother went away with a word that made my heart go wrong.

The silence from my father instantly enveloped the room, hearing my brother's innocent request.

"Ana, you're standing there." Said my dad saw my sister.

"Ana was going to eat snacks with sister." Answer my sister slowly. Get down and see me.

The claustrophobic chest still accompanying me pegged with weak limbs making the tiny body slowly frightened while glancing at my father who was sitting on the chair.

My father's eyes were so sharp that they made me look down with a face of dilemma.

I stared straight at him with a blank look. The sound of crying and hiccups was still heard albeit quietly.

"Liyan, get changed!" My father's orders were firm. Stand up.

"Good Dad." Answer me slowly. Duck.

While my brother who was standing next to my father is now walking towards me. His face looked so sad with shaky steps and a limp body.

He dragged his feet and leaned his body right next to mine. He was so worried to see me that he gave me the snacks that were in his grasp.

"Sister, eat the snacks first!" Pinta my sister sincerely. "Look at jajan. "So, after that, I took a shower." Continue with soft. Opening snacks.

"So, you're gonna shower in a minute." Saying slowly. Seeing brother.

My sister who was sitting at the side with me quietly stared softly.

"Bathing is now!" My sister. Chew.

Hearing my sister's cry, I silently looked at the floor and saw the hawker.

"So, I'm still scared!" My stint. Look at my sister and see the snacks I'm playing with fingers.

"If sister, don't take a bath later Daddy's favorite mother brother angry again." Whisper brother. Looked at me and threw a glance around.

The weakly petite body lowered down instantly with half of the soul disappearing away. Empty looks and a troubled mind accompany a broken heart like a shard.

The voice and face of my father who was flushed red with anger still flashed through my mind. The gripping atmosphere made me undo the desire to move on.

The body heat that filled the day added to my inner anxiety.

"Where is Mom's father?" I asked with a heavy voice. Remembering the words that my mother told me earlier, that she was not my mother.

"I don't know where my dear mother is!" Answer my sister with a sniffle. Looking with a sour face. "But if Dad, I saw you go get a bucket." Connect brother. Collecting plastic snacks.

Instantly I looked up to see my sister who was speaking loudly. "Why did you know I brought a bucket?" Ask me to want to know. Seeing my sister clingy.

" I saw it." Welcome my sister firmly. Staring out with a flat face .

Looking at my sister who was getting saturated, I got up from sitting down, stood up and walked with shrewd steps staring straight at her with a blank look. I walked while looking at the foot that stepped into the room.

Slowly I turned my head to look at the corner of the wall where I had been stirring my sorrow. My heart ached once again and both eyes glazed back.

" Shy!"

I stopped my steps and turned my body back to see the voice calling. "It's Dad." Reply slowly. Seeing my father with a face covered in fear.

"Why haven't you changed your clothes yet?" Ask my father in a slightly raised voice. Looked at sharply. "Repick change your clothes!" Father's orders. Stand up.

Hearing his orders kept me quiet and froze again with a look down and saw my sister had disappeared.

Suddenly I was always enveloped in astonishment when I was with my sister, suddenly seen and suddenly disappeared, like a ghost I said in my heart laughing amusedly.

"Don't make it, I see you're still wearing those clothes again!" Pekik. Hanging towel.

I, who immediately entered the room, suddenly stopped back. "Liyan, why are you still wearing your uniform?" Ask my contact mother. Gawking. "It's hard to wash it if it's too dirty." My mother's complaint. Stand with sharp eyes.

Instantly, the eyeball that was open wide now shrinks for a moment.

"She ma'am, it's in change, really." Saying slowly. Viewing floor.

He left after seeing me depressed. He turned his body and walked out, sweeping the courtyard. The sound of a broom that was heard dragging the ground seemed to vent his anger at me.

After He disappeared, I turned back around and continued my steps. The curtain of the room that was broken now I sibak with weak fingers.

"Liyan, are you taking a shower today or not?!" Ask my contact mom to know. "Cross the curtain and look at me in pias.

I gasped and was scared, my pale face now turned to anxiety again.

"Neong Ma'am." I answered with trembling. See.

"If your father finds out, you'll be angry." Whisper my mother with great emphasis. Gawking.

Instantly my weak fingers stopped, buttons clothes that I wanted to take off I paused for a moment.

The face of the conjoined mother pias who saw so gripping that it made my heart stop. The grip of anger was so tearing apart my weak body and making my heart bleed.

The crystal grains fell back down, the sadness again enveloped in full. Spontaneously I looked down at the floor with tears.

After I cried, she left me, disappeared from behind the curtains.

"Ana, where's your sister?" Ask my dad from behind the wall.

"Ana doesn't know." Reply brother.

The sound of feet coming closer to the curtain of my room, as soon as my sister saw me barking, she turned her body back to walk out.

"Sister's father in the room." Brother said. Behind the wall of the room. "Why are you looking for a sister?" Ask my sister back.

"Dad was afraid that your brother would leave again." Answer father. Behind the wall of the room.

Instantly I woke up and some tidied up my bitter self. I took off my school uniform and changed it to my daily wear. The bag that was still hanging on my shoulder, now I take it off and I hang it in its place.

Instantly a weak petite body flinched spontaneously, turning the body looking towards the curtain.

"So, I call you Dad." My sister. Stand up.

My weak hand went down slowly while looking at my sister with a still burning fear. I slowly followed my sister from behind to my father.

"Liyan, from tomorrow you go and go home school must be with your sister." Indict my father firmly. "Don't you see, you're coming home from school tomorrow, you're leaving again!" My father said with great emphasis. Looked at sharply.

My sister was standing at the side with a plain face she replied. "Dad don't be afraid, brother tomorrow must come home quickly." Said my sister. Seeing me.

Hearing my brother's words my father immediately covered his mouth with a face that was still suspicious.

"Dad still can't believe that your brother isn't playing tomorrow." My father said with a suspicious face. "Liyan, are you leaving again tomorrow, like this?!" Ask my dad to come back. Gawking.

"Daddy, Liyan promised not to go again." I answered with a stammer. Stand up.

"You remember your promise, if you leave again tomorrow, you'll know what punishment I'll give you." Follow my father with great emphasis. Seeing me cynically.

Hearing him I froze as if a pile of ice was falling on my body from above.

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