The Struggle of a Child
What a ridiculous mockery

Weak legs also walked by stumbling toward a shady tree. A tree that stands firm with roots that stick to the earth as if to teach me to survive even if every time the storm comes crashing.

The beauty of each leaf is now a conditioning for me. Fragile branches still look strong even though they want to be released.

Me, Widia and Septiani stepped slowly with happy hearts. It was as if we had never gotten into trouble today.

"We've arrived." I said with a big smile. See the tree in amazement.

"La. I'm so happy, we're finally getting hot again. Hehe!" Septiani said with a shy laugh. Seeing me and Widia. It was as if he wanted to hide his innocent face behind a uniform.

"But I'm tired!" Complain Widia. Manyun.

We were busy cleaning up the pile of cement shards we wanted to sit on. Meeting eyes with a face full of question marks while frowning as if we were thinking about Widia, so strange!

With astonishment, we looked at Widia who was so tangled.

"Widia why are you?" I was curious to turn my head around to see Widia while cleaning up the cement shards.

"Liyan, it turns out I'm tired of hearing the fight earlier in the cafeteria." Widia said with a nanar look. Stand up.

"Why are you still thinking? It's over." Welcome Septiani with a flat tone of voice. Clean up the cement shards and see Widia.

"I know! But I'm afraid they're gonna tell the teacher." Answer Widia. Look at it anxiously.

We both met with a glance. Septiani was so anxious after hearing what Widia complained about. While I was still frozen while cleaning and looking at the cement shards with a panicked face.

"Widia are you sure that they're going to complain to the teacher?!" I asked with curiosity. Raising the body upright looking at Widia while squeezing the leaves.

Eem! Widia nodded slowly while pursing both lips with a face curl justifying.

"If they tell you, I'm done!" I said with a worried face.

"Why Liyan?" Tanya Septiani wants to know. Stand up while twirling the leaves.

"Liyan must have been heavily angered by her father." Answer Widia. Staring at Septiani with an anxious face.

"She, I'll be angry." Saying with a clean sliver. Weld. "Not to mention my sister when she finds out." I continued with all the worries that filled all my jellyfish.

Septiani and Widia looked so panicked. They were both silent as if they felt what I was worried about. Their faces twisted and dropped them sitting on a chunk of cement that had been clean.

Staring nanar and flinch as if thinking while looking for a way out.

Sometimes I make a sound calling to those who sit behind me.

"Widia, why is Septiani?" Ask me to want to know. Sit back.

"It's okay! We were just thinking of you Liyan." Answer Widia.

"Liyan She! Pity you if you're angry at your father." Septiani.

The shining sun illuminates the earth giving warmth to those who are cold.

A wistful face and dim eyes stared straight at the front of the class which was none other than my sister's class. So jolted I saw the door of the class that was written first class. I blinked my eyes and opened them wide. I accidentally saw my sister standing on the wall of her class.

My sister and I met with a glance. I was sitting looking at my sister, she was so attached to seeing me with a suspicious face. My sister's reflexes walked over to me who was sitting while letting go to the pain of the heart.

He was so keen to see me. "Why aren't you here?" Ask brother. Holding snacks.

Septiani and Widia turned back to look at me and my sister. They both fell silent and worried. As if they were afraid that my brother would find out and he would complain to my father. Then my father came to this school and there was a commotion, which is what was seen from the look of their two faces.

"So, I just sat down on deck!" My answer. "Why are you here?" I asked by investigating. Frowning.

"I see my brother here! Hence, I am samperin." Reply with a flat voice. Snack-eating. "So this is hot! Brother don't sit here." My sister forbids. Staring at me while chewing food.

"Later sick again!" Reciprocity.

Slowly Widia and Septiani dragged their bodies sitting beside me as if they were worried about Ecy and Tania.

"Liyan if your sister is long standing here! I'm afraid he'll meet Ecy and Tania here." Widia's whisper in my ear. Sit over.

Right now I am so panicked that I have to neutralize my face from the worry of my sister and Ecy. I was worried next to my sick self. I should also be able to control my brother who was so enthusiastically curious.

In this situation I should be able to digest with a calm heart and mind. For this I cannot look panicked.

"Widia don't put on a worried face! My sister will know, it's normal!" My whisper was begging. Glancing at the ground for a second.

"Ana, it's okay, sister! You just go play with your friends!" I cried slowly. Throw both eyeballs at his friend.

"But then they'll come here brother, pick me up!" Refute brother. Chewing the jajan back.

"Liyan I'm afraid that Ecy and Tania will come here." Septiani continued with a whisper in my ear. Standing .

The crush is so heavy on me right now. I was so confused between my sister and the ridicule of me. I don't know what I can do right now. I was so in lema, again I was faced between the same two choices I wanted to choose. On the other hand I should be able to make my sister go away from me so that she does not know, let alone hear the mockery that is covered in insults against me. But on the other hand I'd love for the mockery to come so I can fight it.

"Sister don't stand up! Sit brother!" Brother's orders. Stared at.

With a heavy heart I must follow my brother's will to cover everything. Neutralize the face and set the heart that is again raging.

"It's a long time, yeah! Just come here?" Widia asked inquisitively. Sit over.

"I don't know brother. They're old or not!" Imbuh my sister in a flat voice. Pocketing a snack wrap.

Widia and Septiani look so limp.Their lips are tightly closed, throwing views and meeting face to face so bleakly.

Their faces seemed to want to scream loudly. The trembling feeling that was hoarding this weak body wanted to take me far away.

Slowly sounding in the ears. Ke panikan will Ecy and Tania more mountainous. My sister who looks relaxed is still silent with a plain face.

"Hey Liyan!" A voice from the right.

Suddenly I flinched turning my head to see who greeted me gently. "Ecy, Tania" we said along with a quiet voice.

"What are you doing here?" Ask Tania. Grins. Swinging hands on Ecy's shoulders. Staring at us cynically.

"Yes! It's hot here la! Tania aren't you into the heat?!" Ecy said twisting both eyeballs looking around while wagging his shirt monkey by hand.

"Yes, I just felt, yeah! It's hot in here." Connect Tania.

No matter how much I tried to hide from my sister, but I failed.

"If you are too hot to sit here!" My sister innocently cried. See. "If you sit here hot, you're under a tree." Continue in a flat voice.

"Eh, he! Are you ready for them?" Tania asked inquisitively. Highlight sharp eyes.

It seems like a storm is coming towards us sitting under this tree. The faces of the three of us looked panicked. Seeing Ecy and Tania standing right in front of us was like a person who gave a severe punishment.

"No! I'm a first-class kid." My sister answered spontaneously so innocently. Looking at Ecy and Tania.

"Ooh! So, why join the three of them?" Tania asked inquisitively. Staring at my sister with a sour face.

"Tania, maybe she just happened to be sitting here." Sahut Ecy's. Staring at my sister and Tania with faces full of confidence.

"Liyan can be this bad!" Cetus Septiani in a whisper.

"Yes! I'm afraid they'll make fun of me...." I sat on my lips while stopping my words. Glancing at Ecy and Tania while holding a sad face. "......my brother will surely hear and tell my father at home." I said quietly with a feeling of not being so calm.

Huh! I breathed heavily looking at what was happening so deeply. Everything happened so slowly but, so surely it shook my mind sharply.

The presence of my brother here with me seemed to reap a great conflict that would befall him without him knowing. What would happen, would definitely make him take a hit and make him flung far away violently.

"Me, sister brother Liyan." Answer my sister innocently. Smilingly.

A huge ice stone throw now hit me and hit me hard. So I kept my mouth shut and shouted in my heart loudly. My sister's answer was a big shot whose bullet hit my heart. My pale face was now bruised for a moment.

"What?! Ahaha!" With a jolt, their laughter broke out violently filling the empty vacuum. "So, you're his sister?" Says Ecy as if in disbelief. Sizzling. "Ooh! Poor thing, yes your brother." Reply Tania gently with a mocking face. Laughs.

"Well, is big brother Liyan ready?" Ask my sister to know.

"We're your brother's friends! We're one class." Answer Ecy. Grins.

"Liyan, let's see your sister is so healthy! But why are you sick?" Sindir Tania by throwing silly questions at me. Pulling a little lips with ridicule. "

The grip of my finger was so strong it held back the soul-piercing pain. The face that wanted to groan as strongly as possible forced me to hide it. I don't think the world is so on my side. The pain that comes is getting stronger. In fact, so often, all you want to see with konyolan.

So slick all the arrangement looks, without any slight shortcomings or doubts. The scorn that now comes to say hello, trying to make me a comparison.

The black path stretched wide and rolled itself so that it made me unable to stare perfectly. The eyes that were staring with blank eyes could only feel a bitter bitter bitter bitter smile.

They were so content to mock while laughing cheerfully as if I was a new toy made to entertain them.

"My brother and I are not the same!" I answered with a heavy voice. Shame and sadness. Staring straight down as if to resist embarrassment. "Our classes are not the same." My welcome is upset. Sniffing my feet.

"Emang why Ecy, Tania? You don't like to make fights." Say Septiani slowly. Stand up. "We're not bothering you anyway." Continue with ketus. Gawking.

"It's Ecy! You better just go!" Widia Seru. Snorted. "Pity Liyan she's sick again." Tandas Widia's.

"What's wrong, brother? Why did you say that?" Ask my sister to investigate. Frowning. "Sir Liyan was killed by them?!" Connect with my sister full of question marks. Stand twisting the two eyeballs with a face as if curious.

Seeing my brother so curious. Spontaneous me, Septiani and Widia shut their mouths tightly.

"So why was my brother being teased by them?!" Asked my sister looking at me and Widia sharply. "Don't tell me!" Pinta. Piqued

"No one's mocking your brother!" Tania complained in annoyance. Putting on a tight face.

"She, Tania's right no one's mocking your sister." Resist Ecy. "Your brother felt we were mocking him." Further.

"No yes! That's not true! You guys are mocking Liyan because Liyan is sick, right!" Cetus Septiani was upset. Gawking.

The drizzle that came uninvited made me drown and drift. However, I again had to look for a long drought so that he did not immediately descend profusely. The cloud that enveloped the clouds as much as possible I had to be the blazing sun.

"We're not mocking, but the truth is that Liyan is sick, right!" Sindir Tania's. Viewing Ecy. "

"You said no mocking! So, that's what her name is if you're not mocking my brother. Ha!" Shouted my brother loudly. Gurgle and clench the fingers firmly. "Let's know ya ! I could've punched that ugly face of yours!" Attack my brother hard. Approaching Ecy and Tania.

"Tania, her sister's fierce! I'm scared!" Bisik Ecy's. Seeing my sister with a panicked face. Dragging her body closer to Tania.

Tania was so riled up her face looked like a confused person again. He just kept quiet and tightly closed his lips. Stepping backwards step by step.

"Hey! Listen yeah! I'm not afraid of you, you know! What are you showing!" Attack my sister with her history. Gawking.

"Ana's done!" I refute with a divorce. "Let's see, we'll get the law." I nodded a little hard. Pulling my brother's arm back.

"Ana's already! Don't fight them!" Widia and Septiani. Attracting my sister.

"Leave it! I'm not afraid, who are they?" Scream my sister in annoyance. Putting on a red face like fire. "Even though I'm a kid, I'm still first class. I'm not afraid of them." My sister grumbled. Breathe in rough.

"Ana sister knows! But I'm afraid they'll complain to the teacher." Whisper in my sister's ear. Seeing my sister and occasionally seeing Ecy and Tania. With a face that was overwritten by a deep sense of fear.

"Liyan, wait a minute! My father will be the owner of this school! You and your sister I'm gonna get you out of here!" Tania said with annoyance and a flushed face.

Hearing Tania's threat, my weak body was about to crash. It felt like a lightning strike so fierce that it hit my tiny, weak body that it shocked me.

"Haha!" Suddenly there was a loud laughter coming from a direction I did not know.

"Your father became the owner of the school?! Ahahaha! Where is it possible." Welcome Fikri and his friends with a witty laugh to the head. "Your father works just like my father, one more job! Where did your father become the owner of this school! You're rarely in, you slacker!" Sentul Fikri with a flat and stressed voice. "Where there is a lazy school owner's son, it could be that later all the students are stupid!" Keep Fikri back.

"Then, Ecy's father is the headmaster, he is Ecy!" Connect Tania. Glancing Ecy.

"No need Tania, your father! My father didn't want to be the principal he said, he was afraid of corruption and went to jail pity us later, What kind of children would he feed?" "Why isn't your dad your dad smart."

Reciprocity.

"Liyan, look at them so funny, yeah! Ahahaha! They throw at each other who wants to be the principal, hahaha!" Cibir Fikri with a satisfied laugh as if he was watching a funny joke. "We'll make an announcement in class who wants to be the principal." Further. Grins.

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