The Struggle of a Child
Miserably

As before, the medicine that was located on the table was waiting to be reached. With his silence he saw me from a distance.

With sadness I looked down at the floor. The cry that was crying out for me with the clink of the clock disappeared already! Go leave me alone in the hope that happy will come back.

Shackled sorrow sharply cuts through life, forcing me to be firm and persevere.

There's nothing I can say right now to my sister! Only an empty eye with deep hope could I give her to answer all her questions.

"Then, let's go ahead! Sit with Dad." Take my sister gently. Sit while turning the fingers.

"It's deck!" Sahutku flat. Stand up and put the dirty dishes.

Lean with my sister's invitation. Then I turned my body back to stand still watching my sister walk, so much affection that dwells in her at this time. It makes me amazed and stunned.

The fear that still lingers enveloping the body again squeezes the fingers firmly, twisting both eyes to see my father and mother. The pale little lips became my current sepulchre friend.

The sound of my sister's foot beating left a trail, I must follow even if I am immersed. Slowly the weak leg swung step by step toward my father. Together with the two soft eyeballs, I looked fixedly at the room I wanted to go to while grasping the clothes hanging on the weak body.

A tongue that can not speak, along with me through the sharp gaze of my mother who sat close to my sister.

My father's strict twilight face gripped my soul even more at this moment.

"Liyan, have you eaten?" Ask dad. Sit up your head. Sipping water.

"It's Dad." Reply slowly. Ducking while squeezing both fingers firmly.

"Dad, sister ate in the kitchen!" Connect brother. Sitting cross-legged. Look at my dad and me.

The more I looked down, the more afraid I was to see the look on my mother's face that was so sharp as to pose a great threat to me. I was panicking and trembling. His face hit so hard.

"Liyan, why are you eating in the kitchen?" Ask my dad to know. Sizzling.

"Dad, Liyan wants to eat in the kitchen." Anwasku . I looked down and looked as if I liked it.

"Some of it, nothing! That Liyan ate in the kitchen." Welcome my mother. Glanced at me and grinned.

Especially what will happen to my father's pias face when I hear my mother's welcome. The longer I tremble to see them.

"Liyan, take your medicine quickly!" Father's orders. Appoint the drug with its sharp glances.

"Don't wait long, you'll forget!" Continue father. Closing the cup.

"If you forget, you'll be sick again!" Connect my mother with a flat face. Glanced at me and followed the steps.

Want to get to when? I am like this, being angry because of a small mistake, let alone a big mistake that I have made will definitely be more painful as it happened earlier.

"Dad, Liyan will take the medicine from the hospital earlier." My answer. Walk taking the medicine located on the table.

This medicine should I drink even though it is bitter because the bitter taste of this medicine will not taste anything from the bitterness of my life.

An empty glass sitting on my table I took it and filled it with water and drank it with the medicine.

"Liyan, when you're done taking your medicine, go to bed! And remember, don't try to make mistakes like that, tomorrow!" My father said firmly with emphasis. Staring at me sharply. Making dirty plates and glasses.

"Listen to Liyan, remember your illness! How hard it is for us to find a way so that you can heal! It's even you going with your obscure friend!" Syndir my mother. Stand up and take the plate from my father's table and bring it to the kitchen.

Hearing my mother's insinuations, it felt like I was wallowing in error.

"Let's sleep brother!" Take sister. Stand up while looking.

"Come on! Dad, Liyan go to bed first." Saying slowly. Placing glass.

"Yes! Don't fight you two there!" Indict my father. See. "Look yeah! No one is screaming, no crying." My father is back. Turning your head to see the dark night.

"Dad, I'll take it easy!" My answer slowly seemed to give full confidence. Turning around left my father.

I walked over to my sister who was waiting at the corner of the door.

"Snake fast! Ana's already sleepy!" My sister. Vaporizing by rubbing both eyes.

Eem! I said while nodding my head. Walk to see the floor.

The curtain of the room was open wide, allowing us to enter with a warm greeting.

I went in with my sister following from behind, before the sadness was so on me with all her sincerity, that it made tears break in the midst of the pain that enveloped.

Along with a slow swinging step, I raise my weak body onto the bed that becomes a tranquilizer and release myself from the inner restlessness that befalls.

"Sister, this is my brother's blanket!" Said my sister. Give me the cloth.

My sister who was with me, was so sympathetic to me that she paid so much attention to me.

"Sister's been pissed off Daddy kept one today!" Syndir. Giving pillow. "No, go not tell! You should have told me, let me know." Connect brother. Saw blankets.

"So confused! Actually, you've already rejected their invitation, but they're still forcing you." I said with full regret. Putting on a sad face.

"Which friend, brother?" Ask my sister curiously. Turn your body towards me.

"So I have no new friends. She just moved to the big sister's class, when she didn't go to school." My welcome is lethargic. Pulling a blanket over the entire body.

"Kan, you can tell me, come to my class!" Welcome my sister back. Lean on the wall.

"But I'm afraid that you won't allow my brother to come." I said slowly. Hold the blanket firmly.

"Surely, he is! I won't allow you to." Reply brother. "Because Daddy's beloved brother is too!" Continue brother. Sit over.

"In addition to the new mother's sister, I also love the same sister." Say my sister back. Looking ahead with his face in the bend. "Every time Dad says, he's afraid that brother's missing. Ahaha!" My sister timpal laughed with amusement until her little body shook.

"What?!" Welcome me with a jolt. Seeing my sister who was so pissed off. "You're so sick!" I got upset.I hit my sister with a pillow.

"Emerge him! I know you are involved! Dad used to say, 'Ana I'm afraid that your sister is missing, please take care of your sister at school ! '

Funny, brother! Ahaha!" My sister continued with a mocking face while laughing.

"lik! Where could you say that." My face with disbelief. Reddening pale lips. "There's a Dad who doesn't like a brother to have friends." My dream is upset. Pull the pillow back.

"Engga believe! Tomorrow we'll have a lot of Dad, yeah!" My sister continued firmly as if she was throwing a harsh threat against me. Swinging his index finger into the air.

"Don't, don't, lest you tell Dad and don't let me know." My whisper. Close my mouth to my sister's ear.

"I have a promise! If you know for yourself, how?" My sister continued by asking a threat question. "Son't know! Dad likes to sneak behind the curtains." My sister pressed her voice a little. He looked both eyes at the curtains.

my pale face again looked sad. The curtain that is installed upright should be a barrier and protector, this will actually backfire that is so feared.

"Sister! Now let's go to bed! We're going to school tomorrow." Said my sister by raising her eyebrows next door. Semric smile.

Then I dragged the tiny, weak body lying down with a pillow under my head, along with a blanket covering my body. Then I turned my head to look at my sister who had fallen asleep. He just spoke to me, I thought! Looking with stunned.

I took a deep breath and exhaled violently. A petite weak body that had been thinking for a long time, considering the trajectory of the event earlier this afternoon that I was living. Move to release with sincerity and pull the body to sleep and melt the eyes.

Even the morning was teasing the tiny body that was weak. The cold air came in toward the weak body that presented my consciousness until it opened both of my eyes in a jolt. Don't know why? I was so lazy to wake up today, let alone have to see my friend.

My sister who disturbed my grief last night . Seen still asleep soundly while pulling the blanket with eyes still closed.

"Ana, wake! Morning already! " Call me with a little scream. Pulling my brother's blanket. "It's morning! Let's get up, we'll be late for school." Welcome back. Pulling my sister's nose.

"I'm still sleepy brother! Let's take the day off!" Timpal. Hand brush.

"Later to be angry again with you, you don't remember the anger of Daddy!" I said with annoyance. Rotating body.

"Which one, brother?!" Ask my sister in a loud voice. Close your eyes and tilt your body against the wall.

"Yes yesterday, you had a quiet holiday!" My quip with a flat and slightly mocking face.

"Ha! Instantly my sister was aghast sitting down and immediately opened her eyes wide. "Then why are you still sitting here?" Ask my sister question mark. Dumbly.

"Sister is waiting for you!" Greet me firmly. "Let's go the same to the bathroom." Continue . Weld.

"Then we can be late!" Tandas. Throw the blanket and get out of bed. Baffled.

"Dad still angry!" Saying with a clean sliver. Duck.

"Is your brother still being angered by you again?!" Ask my sister to know. Stop and look at me sharp.

"Last night!" Reply spontaneously. Gawking.

Seeing me my sister immediately limp and drooped. He was so disappointed that he scratched his head with his hands.

"Yes, we're taking a shower now, yuk!" Take my sister with her eyes to see me.

The two of us took a towel and soap to the bathroom.

After our feet stepped out, we saw father, newly climbed up from the bathroom he looked, as he had finished his bath.

"Why did you wake up so soon, son!?" Ask my father with a surprised face. "What time is it!" My father said put a bucket full of water on the table.

"We don't know Dad!" Answer us straightforwardly. See.

"Go get a shower! I've drawn your bath water." Father's words. Walk while holding a towel.

That way we went to disappear leaving the father who had taken a bath first.

We went and took a quick shower, like a person in a hurry.

"So fast!" My sister ran and left the bathroom.

I rushed over with soap and a towel. Although we often fight, but we can still get along and joke.

With cold air and water that drains the body. We spurred the pace to be faster to avoid the anger of my father who could grip the entire room.

" We're on deck! Just put the soap in there!" My speech. Swinging your hands into the air.

The soap that accompanied us to take a bath is now neatly located. Then we walked into the house and approached the room to wear uniforms.

My father was busy preparing breakfast and preparing some supplies to look back and forth to and fro. Furthermore, I also accidentally saw my mother who was busy cleaning the house.

"You sure ! You're not mad at your sister anymore?!" I asked to see my sister. Stand in front of the room curtain.

"Maybe not brother, that was brother look! Dad didn't say anything, let alone seeing brother with a cynical vija." My sister is back. Enter rooms.

Seeing my father and mother who are busy with their duties. Suddenly my steps came to a halt and turning my head towards the source of the sound.

"Liyan, get ready! You're going to school soon!" My contact mother's orders. Stand holding a broom. Gawking.

"Let's Mom!" Flat answer. Stand in front of the room with a soft.

After that, I turned my head to look at my father in the kitchen who met my eyes. Her tight face was still the same look making her petite body weak, trembling again.

The blow from my father's face frustrated me this morning. The enveloping cheer had pulled away.

All the whispers that were heard this morning made the heart ache even more. The school clothes that were in his grasp were heard greeting me softly. He looked so moody as if he felt my screams coming back.

"Sister, put on the shirt! Let's go together." My brother's orders are soft. Stared at. "Later you'll be angry, if you go alone because of last night." Ledek my sister with a faint smile. Apply both eyes.

Looks like my sister was right! My father would be angry if I saw me go alone, especially in addition to the incident this morning. Where my father looked at me sharply when he heard my mother's words.

From today, I must be good at managing all my actions. Do not let my father know things that can make his emotions ignited Kemabli.

At least I can keep an eye on myself from mistakes again. So that I can breathe with relief even if only for a few moments.

That is what I hope for in order to reconcile my restrained soul. Besides, I should also be able to keep this weak little body from feeling any pain.

Therefore I must be able to make a decision to choose between friends and parents.

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