The Struggle of a Child
Wash Your Face Back
"Don't often - often too, Deck." Waiting for my sister who hasn't finished her shower.
"Who knew you heard Brother's scream?" my sister said so seriously.
I was worried about not knowing what to do and listening to who. The more dilemma this self feels.
Hiya! My sister's greeting from behind shocked me who was alone in a mute daydream.
"Don't daydream, Brother! Later brother to sambet lo. Put the soap he was carrying under while polishing his hair with a towel.
"Have you finished the bath?" I pretend I don't know.
"What would Brother do?" ask sister.
"You wash your face and gloss over your body with a wet towel." Leaving my sister who was still shiny with hair and going into the bathroom.
"Don't be long, brother!" my brother shouted after me.
"Yes" I said a little hard while washing my face and wetting the towel.
"Later Dad comes home from work not seeing Big Brother's face. He'll be mad again." cried my brother.
"Yes, you know that too." Answering my brother's scream.
"It's good that you know."
"Yes, that means you don't have to look for excuses in front of you to defend your brother."
"It should be, like that! But sometimes things aren't what I think they are, brother."
"Why?" ask me to come out of the bathroom with a small towel that I had brought and walk to my sister who had been waiting for a long time.
"Because it happened suddenly and suddenly" said my sister. Turn your body towards me.
"What's the problem?" I increasingly did not understand seeing my sister, it seemed like she was twisting, carrying my mind constantly spinning.
"I haven't prepared a proper reason yet, Brother." Staring at me complained of his sadness until it pierced into the heart.
"Gtff! So, that's the problem." Sighs while taking soap located on the ground.
"Didn't my brother use soap to wash his face?" Staring at my lowered face, a little peeking.
"No" I answered honestly.
"Why not, brother. 'We're tired of carrying soap even Brother doesn't wear it, '" my sister regretted seeing me who didn't use soap.
"So forgetfulness brought the soap inside." Standing up while looking at the soap my sister was holding.
"Sister should say, if you forget this," said my sister pointing at the soap she swung into the air with great emphasis.
"That's right, no problem. Whether to use soap or not" I replied indifferently.
"But it's funny, brother," said my sister. My sister handed the soap to me by forcing me to take it.
"means should...". Turning my head to look at the bathroom door and seeing my sister back.
"Yes, I'll wait for Brother here!" Pushing my weak body with a insistence that I must not refute.
I had to put my weak leg back in the bathroom.
I again repeated washing my face with soap.
The cold water soaked my pale face again. The soap that my sister gave me. I opened it and took it out of the place and I moistened it with a little water and I rubbed it into my hands gently until it frothy.
That's a lot of foam in my hand. I rubbed it against my pale face gently and slowly. It was so fresh when my face was soaked with soap and water that it touched my skin.
"Not already!" shouted my sister from outside who was tired of waiting.
"Yes, it's done" I screamed from the inside loudly.
My hands immediately rushed to put the soap into place. Taking the towel I brought to shiny face to dry and my face now feels fresher.
The kreeek!
"Not too long, huh?" Open the door and step outside while holding soap and towels in both hands.
The flip-flops I was wearing had now touched the ground carrying my weak legs walking a little staggering.
"Big brother why?" ask my sister with a worried face. Run towards me who wants to fall. "Be careful, Brother!" my sister Pinta helped lead me.
"Liyan! Why were you there so long?" yelled our mother loudly worried.
"Hopefully Brother's beloved mother doesn't scold us." Help me to walk.
"Your face is so pale, hahaha!" I stick it to my sister who walks with me holding soap and towels.
"The hell, brother," replied my sister in disbelief.
"Your face is pale, like a sick man." Laughter so satisfied I let out.
"No, don't be reckless, yeah. I've been sick before. I'm a strong boy. If I'm sick, then who's helping Brother?" Staring at me smiling.
"Oh, yeah! You're so good, if you never get sick." Pinched both cheeks of my brother who jutek with spoiled while smiling cutely. "Hopefully you never get sick."
"Sister don't pinch my cheek hurts to know." I slowly pushed both my hands away. "Later my cheeks are red, as if kissed by a mosquito." She rubbed both of her cheeks slightly.
"Where it might hurt, 'it pinches slowly, '" I said. Walking back home with my spoiled sister.
"Slightly sick Brother. Would you like to, if you asked and saw the cheeks of your favorite child red, like chili." Walk a little behind me watching so I don't fall.
"If you've brought Dad. Brother just give up, it's better for security." We walked up to our kitchen door that was wide open.
"Oh, yeah! Why is my sister so sweet?" ledek my sister jokingly smiled as if making me bow shy to stare at the road.
"Don't keep making Brother blush and feel, like a freak, huh."
"Who made you look like a freak?" chirp my sister.
"That was it!" Show me as if challenging.
"Son't you, sweetie." seduced my sister. Cute sauce.
"Which sweets, Brother or sugar?!" Raising eyebrows gave the question of teasing my sister.
"Yes, brother, sugar time. If the sweet sugar can run out, brother."
"out?" I'm curious. "Why did it end?" asku want to clarify the expression of my sister who makes dizziness.
"Yes, if the sugar is put in the water, then the water is drunk 'will run out." Smile instantly.
"Where have you been?" ask me with intelligence that does not arrive.
"Drinked, hahaha!" Her hilarious laugh was so off laughing at me who was wallowing in confusion.
She looks so happy like she's getting a funny new toy. His face was instantaneous like a person with no burden at all.
Weak legs have approached our kitchen door. My sister and I went in and put the soap we were carrying and hung the towel.
The dirty clothes that we were wearing now we put them in place. The clothes that we had brought were neatly worn after we had taken a shower.
"Why did you guys just take a shower?" ask mom to connect us. He rushed over to us as soon as he heard footsteps coming in.
"We changed clothes, ma'am" I replied. Turning both eyeballs glanced at my sister who first walked towards the mirror.
Highlight my mother's eyes continued to look at me fixedly. "Liyan! Did you take a shower too?" ask my mother to investigate.
"No, ma'am," I replied spontaneously.
"Good! It turns out you didn't shower. I've been afraid that until you forget and take a bath, it might hurt you worse."
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