The Struggle of a Child
Pressures

My father sat in a chair listening to everything I said.

"Dad! Liyan came home late not because of playing. But because of the extra hours, Dad," Staring at my dad, explains.

"Dad was so disappointed in you, Liyan," my father said. "Once and a time, Father has given you a warning," Grunted rudely. "What do you think? Dad's been picking love between you and my sister. Everything you do is for you, not for anyone. Especially stopping you from playing. You're wrong, son."

I just kept quiet and felt guilty. He bowed while hearing my father's advice.

"This is it, your sister went somewhere, didn't she?!" Staring full of sight. "Your sister always goes out. Every time you ask, there's an answer, "Holding a strong hand.

"Dad! If you're scared, Ana goes alone. How about going both of you with Brother?" suddenly connect my sister. Throwing questions at dad.

My father and I gasped and turned to the source of the sound.

"Dad!" mummify slowly. Staring at my sister walked in and approached me.

"Sister! You've been angry a long time, haven't you?!" Squeeze eyebrows.

"Yes" I replied briefly. "You're this, why did you say that to Dad?" gertutuku.

"Son, no?!" subterfuge brother. Staring at me while being teased.

"Thank you" I replied spontaneously.

"Ana, where are you from?" ask dad.

"Yes, play la. Time from where else," my mother's chauffeur.

The three of us turned our heads towards him. My mother stood up and looked at us one by one.

"Your son, he loves to play. Especially if you don't exist. He went right out, carrying his toy inside the plastic!" Pointing plastic with both eyes.

My father grunted in annoyance. "You still don't understand! How many times, I told you. Don't interrupt me, when I scold my son!" snapped my dad back.

My mother was silent. Sighs and comes back out.

My father turned his head back, looking at us one by one. Highlight the sharp, flushed eyes looking at my sister.

"Let's! You know this, what?!" ask my dad to look outside.

"No Dad," my sister replied briefly.

"That's hot!" continue my father while glancing out. "If you go out to play. You'll get sick later," he continued.

"Dad..." Silently glanced at me. "...lagian we play at home, kok, Dad," replied my sister.

"Whose house?" ask my dad to investigate.

I listen to those who blame each other. An amused laugh now tickled my heart.

My sister was so good, looking for a way so she wouldn't be upset by my father.

"Dad, anyways. Ana, just play for a second. Anyway Dad. We played it inside Rahmadani's house, really," my sister replied. Explanation to save himself.

"Rahmadani?! Who?" my father asked me increasingly not to understand.

"The servant, Brother Liyan," he said. Glancing at me while pleading.

"What?!" Aghast. My dad turned his head. "Really Liyan?!" Staring at me snorting. "What did your sister say?!" ask my dad to come back.

I squeezed the fingers throwing sharp glances at my sister. "No, Dad," I replied fearfully.

"What?!" Steady us confused. "Liyan!" yell my father a little loudly. My father's sharp eyes seemed to swallow me.

My father turned back to look at my sister. Meanwhile, my sister was standing next to me, she looked relaxed.

"Sister, sorry," he whispered in my ear.

"You're too much" I whispered back.

My father was still struggling with an upsetting confusion.

"Do you have any new friends, Liyan?" ask dad. Nodding as a curious gesture.

My fingers were screaming for help. My tongue feels so adhesive that it makes me stammer.

"Rama-Rahmadani. Widia's sister, Dad," I replied.

"Widia?! That who?" ask my father briefly.

"Widia's Li's friend..." I immediately fell silent.

"Widia it. Brother Liyan's friend, Father," cut my sister . Greatest dude.

"So, you two, Brother and sister are friends with Brother and sister, too?!" attack my father, as if not believing.

"How else is Dad?!" keep my sister indifferent.

"In our dwellings, 'the children are just a little, '" Staring at the floor in lethargy. "There's another one, Dad. All rich kids. Wherever possible, want to be friends with us," said my sister a little disappointed.

I then turned my sister and stared straight ahead softly.

My father flinched for a moment. I looked at my sister who complained about her sadness. He was silent a thousand languages, like being hit by a lightning strike.

The look on his face was immediately shaken by the violent waves.

"Really Nak! What did you say?!" Look at my sister with sadness.

"Yes, Dad" replied my sister. Cute sock glanced at me raising an eyebrow.

Seeing my sister's glances. I immediately sighed. Again, my sister did the unexpected.

"Liyan! Who the hell did you say your sister, your friend, was?" asked my father to try to remember.

"Widia Dad," cut my sister spontaneously.

"Yes, that! Widia, where's your friend from?" ask my dad to investigate.

"Father's schoolmates" I replied.

"No Dad," my sister straight away.

My chest was so stunned, turning my head to look at my sister sharply, when I saw my father's face aghast and reddened.

"No!" my father continued with great astonishment. "Not how?!" Her face, flushed at me.

"Not just schoolmates, Dad. Kak Widia is also a friend of Kak Liyan's one game here as well," said my sister gave an emphasis. "Yes, sister," Glanced at me with a smrik.

"L-yes Father," I replied slightly stammered.

"Please, you go home as you please!" scowl my father indifferently.

My pale lips could only shake and ears could only hear.

My brother just kept trapping to deliver what he wanted.

"Dad, it doesn't matter if they're friends. Why is it ?" connect my sister . Staring at me that careless.

"Dad doesn't allow, your brother plays. But I'm still afraid to take it off" my father said. "In addition, your brother is late to come home today! Dad's panicking. I think Dad's heart is about to be taken out."

"But, friend of Brother Liyan, a trusted man. Isn't that right, brother?!" Stared at. "Dad know no?! Widia, that's a good boy, Dad. Wherever possible, he invited Kak Liyan to play far away."

"Where do you know, son?! If he's a good boy. He can't lie, '" stared pushyly out while thinking.

"No Dad. Widia is good. Ana knows, really," said my sister confidently. "Let Daddy know. Widia's sister was very afraid of her mother."

"Ana, it could have been. What we saw we can't conclude right away, he's a good boy" my father said in disbelief.

"Dad. If you see him. You must believe what Ana said?!" continued sister.

Heard my brother who was insistent. Makes my father shake his head in surrender.

"Father's son is too innocent," looked at me and my sister. "You can trust people so easily."

"Not really Dad" said my sister. Refusing what my father said. "It's not easy to trust others" looked at me, as if he were saying I could trust others.

My dad's getting question marks, seeing my sister staring at me.

"Why Ana?" asked my father in astonishment.

"Ha! No Dad," My sister was aghast.

"Why are you staring at your brother?" ask my dad to know . "What is your brother..." Staring at my sister.

"No Dad! There's nothing, "my sister replied instantly cutting off my father's question.

I leaned back my weak body while holding back the sound of my people wanting to come out.

Strong hands, holding anger.

Not how long the rumbling crowd took place. I dragged my feet away leaving everything.

"Dad! Liyan wanted permission to go to the room, "Bending my head to my father.

"Go!" My father's permission gently.

"Dad, then Ana's coming along, yes same Big Brother," Smiled sweetly.

"Yes! But remember don't fight, yes," my father asked me gently.

My sister smiled too. "Yes Dad," Run up to me in my room.

I stood up while tidying up my uniform on the bed.

"Why are you asking like, that?" my many.

"Because Big Brother just shut up" replied my sister.

"What do you care?! You're just telling me what you want, '" I said, looking at my sister softly.

"Don't be like that, Brother ! Don't be angry with Ana. Ana knew, it was wrong, "my sister slurped softly.

"You know, Deck! If what you did earlier was wrong," stared softly at my sister.

"But, that's what Ana meant by another, sister," he continued.

"Other how ?" aska I want to know.

My sister who was standing right next to me clutched the toy in her hand. His face looked guilty.

Staring at the dumb floor piles his drowsiness. Crystalline granules wet the cheeks and palsticks she clutched.

Her trembling little body let out a clear mouthful in my ears. Guilt was clearly visible from the look on his face.

My heart is saddened to hear my spoiled sister's hiccups. I slowly turned my head to look at him.

"You don't cry! I'll hear you later" I asked. Holding my sister's shoulders softly. "If you hear me he'll be angry?!" my continue. "So, Brother please! Shut up, Dek. Please," I hope gently.

"Eat him, I said it was like that, brother. Let me let Brother out" said my sister.

"Why did you come out?!" my many. Looking at the clothes hanger.

"Play," my sister replied briefly.

"Haha!" Amused laugh. "You're so funny" looked at my sister with anxiety.

"Why Brother?" ask sister.

"You're framing Brother. You're the one crying, too" I said. Shakes slowly. Switching conversations.

My sister raised her head. "I'm not trapping Brother," wiped away the tears.

"I just wanted to look at Big Brother a little surprised" stared at me with red eyes.

"That's the same thing. What's the difference, ha?" Turning his head to look at my sister.

My sister silently stared straight down blankly. Standing by hearing my babbling. The toy he held in his bed.

I unintentionally glanced at my sister right at the side until it stretched out an annoyed heart.

His face is now sitting on the edge of the bed. Hang both feet while holding regrets.

My weak legs dragged the body closer to my lonely sister.

"Why are you sad?" my many.

"Who is sad?" my sister covered. "I'm not sad. I'm just thinking the same, Sister Widia," said my sister.

I sat down and breathed. "Why are you sad to remember Widia?" aska I want to know.

"Is Brother not sad?" Turning his head looked at me who was sitting next to him.

"No" I answered not understanding. Boost.

My sister then turned her head while sighing. He was so scared to see me.

"If you'll find Widia and meet. It could be bad, brother," said my sister. "Father can scold Kak Widia for bringing, Brother," said my sister full of confidence. Pulling lips.

It seems that what my sister said was true. My dad would be like that. He was always looking for someone who was always close to me. This time, he will definitely look for Widia until we meet.

My heart stopped and my hands immediately broke out in cold sweat. Turn your head down and shut your mouth tightly.

My sister was so sure of her thoughts. Until she was so worried about Widia.

"If you'll scold him. She will definitely stay away from Brother?!" cetus. Looked at me with confidence.

My heart is getting stifling. I was so shocked to hear it. The breath that I inhale can no longer come out perfectly.

My sister's rant about Widia is still unraveling to fill our room square.

"How Brother? If you get to Sister Wadia stay away from Brother," continued my sister back to look at me curiously.

The silence answered my sister. "How else do you want?!" Staring at my sister. "If that is what Dad wills. You can say, what?" I looked at my sister with a surrender face.

"If that happens. Who else will be friends, brother ?" Looked at me with worry.

"Perhaps, Big Brother will be home alone," I replied indifferently.

The air clumps gathered together making our breath tight. Massaging the mind to cause freezing.

The misunderstanding recalls the memory of my sister who was suddenly present in the middle of me and my father.

"If you can, Brother know? Why were you able to stand up and suddenly come?! Then, you cut off Dad's talk?!" ask me with curiosity.

My sister retracted her lips for a moment while recalling with embarrassment.

"So I was standing behind a wall" said my sister.

"What?! Didn't you just leave?!" my question is getting curious.

"Yes, sister" replied my sister confirming.

"Then why are you behind the wall?" Looking at my sister who looks weird.

"So as I walked, I saw Dad. That's why I went home" he replied.

"Why don't you go straight in?" my many.

"I didn't dare, brother, when I arrived. I heard Dad scolding Big Brother," Staring in a soft voice. "So, I don't dare to go in,"

Breathing with audible reflexes.

"Times?!" Look at me in disbelief. "If you're afraid to go in. Then why did you come in?" my question is getting confused.

My sister's head turned to and fro hearing my questions. He sighed tiredly while scratching his head.

"I wanted to protect Brother from the rage, Father," Stared at me. "Makanya, I asked you earlier Daddy kept talking to me," Throwing a glance.

My smile was present. Even a proud face, I showed it to appreciate my sister's brilliant efforts. Standing in front of my back without my knowledge, though, he cornered me as he pleased.

"You are a good sister" I said. Patting my sister's shoulder while smiling held back a little annoyed.

My sister immediately turned her head on her back with a smile of pride over her. His face was so radiant with pleasure of heart.

"How, Brother?" ask sister. Smiling with pride. "I'm smart, aren't I," Throwed a sneaky face.

"You're really smart. But, why are you suddenly defending Brother?!" I looked at my sister with suspicion. "You're not usually, you want to defend Brother like that," I said.

My sister's lips, too, were attracted by the sly smiling face. "Why don't you want to know, why?" ask sister. Makes me even more confused

"Yes, why?" Staring at my sister.

"I want to, Brother accompanied me to play," he said.

"Playing?!" connect me with shock.

Pias' pale face instantly came out instantly. An unwilling roar of heart overflows with its course. The soul's turbulence is getting tangled. The world is so empty.

My sister's face kept looking at me with a teasing face that made my legs want to disappear by reflex.

The silent tongue grievances persist. The freezing now held my body in revolt. My sister's hopeful face was looking at me more and more.

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