The Struggle of a Child

The Struggle of a Child
Swiped my head


"Why are you Liyan?" asked my contact mother suddenly to disturb the seriousness of me and my sister.


We turned our heads toward the source of the sound. My sister and I saw each other, and the moment my sister woke up and shifted a little from me.


My mother called me out of our room and approached me later. He panicked to see me sitting down. He immediately walked over to me with his deep worry.


My middle-aged mother dropped her body crouching right in front of me.


"Liyan, you're sick again, aren't you?" asked my mother while touching my pale face.


"No, Mom! Liyan is fine," I replied. Turning his head slightly, glanced at my sister who was standing right next to me.


My sister was so flat without the slightest reaction. He was silent and fixed with a firm stand. He continued to roll his two clear eyeballs, occasionally looking out and the floor.


"If you're sick, just say it. No one was angry, Liyan." Keep touching my cheeks in panic.


"I'm fine, Mom." Letting go of her hand then I slightly looked up at my sister. My fear intimidated my feelings. Slowly I lowered my eyes again to see our mother who was sitting in front of me.


"Mom shouldn't worry. Liyan's okay, ma'am, believe me, there's nothing to worry about, everything's fine." I gave her understanding to dispel her worries.


"You're doing fine. You sure?! Liyan don't have to be afraid, just say it," urged my mother. "Don't cover. Later if it gets worse, your father will not give you permission to go to school again." said my mother sambilku with lirih.


The deg!


I was immediately stunned, my heart felt like it wanted to stop. The shriek of my heart has now gulped and stared straight down with a blank look. Both my eyeballs then glazed over holding the crystal grains that wanted to fall. My pale lips shook with the cry.


"Dad said that?" I don't seem to believe it.


"No, Brother." Soon my sister cut off our connecting mother who wanted to make a sound. "Dad never said that!" Dropping his body reflexes crouching. "So don't be afraid, yeah!" Her face was so fixed that it looked at me as if hiding the truth from me.


My heart feels so sad. I stared at my sister and mother's eyes, who were sitting in front of me at the same time. Their faces seemed to be hiding something.


I who still hesitated in silence they rolled their eyes looking at my sister. "You didn't lie, did you?" My two netraku stared at my suspicious sister's face sharply.


"Why is Big Brother questioning that?" Throwing a look out.


"Sister should know the truth. Did you say that or not?" I keep insisting I want to know the truth.


"I don't know, Brother. I forgot it!" toilet brother. "Now you focus on your recovery" suggested my sister.


"Liyan! Your sister's right don't ask again. You better focus on your recovery." My contact mother tried to seduce me so I wouldn't think too much about it.


"But, Liyan was still curious. Liyan was afraid that I would know that Liyan was sick. She would definitely tell Liyan not to go to school anymore" I said in a soft tone of voice and held back my tears that wanted to fall.


"We don't know for sure, brother. So, don't be too scared. That brother is like this! Brother is getting sicker and Dad is going to tell Brother to stay home all day" my sister said.


My mother then got up and stood up. "Liyan, you're a strong boy. You can get through it." Swinging his hand over my head while gently rubbing my head.


Both my eyes looked at him while smiling happily in my heart. While my sister was a little amused so she let out a slightly mocking smile.


I saw my sister who was so cute to see our connecting mother. He had no desire to be warm. He just kept silent a thousand languages. There's not much he's told me, given that he also has to appreciate our extended mother who has given me motivation to stay.


No matter how much he was unhappy, he never acted in the slightest inappropriate manner. His appreciative attitude that is big enough to make my heart beat to admire him.


My brother's voice was heard immediately. "So don't ever give up" said my sister. Intentionally wanting to lift my spirits. My sister can't see my situation getting worse. As much as possible he will try to be a shadow of my strength.


"Your sister is right Liyan. Don't give up, yeah. Do not consider your illness to be a terrible affliction. There are still many people out there who suffer more than you" our mother said.


Hearing her my pain disappeared. I was still flabbergasted to see my sister and mother connecting like never before so I saw the two of them today, like a strange person. My two netraku looked at them while laughing amusedly in my heart.


They both look like they want to give me their full attention.


"Stay away from Dad, but why?" ask me with great astonishment.


"Emang Sis wants, if I know that Brother is sick again," said my sister.


Our connecting mother who walked a little to fix the whole house. "If your father finds out about you, you're ready for your father's decision."


I silently turned my mind asking in my heart. My pale face immediately worried no man. The wind that blew back in pierced my already weak little body.


"No. I'm still afraid that Dad will tell me not to go to school tomorrow" I said with a soft face. My heart of pills is getting stifled.


"Well! If you're afraid, now rest in your room, so you'll feel better." My mother kept us up so well and devoted her attention today to me that it left my sister confused.


"I'm surprised. Why did Mother Brother's dearest change, like a fairy?" My sister dropped half of her body into the air while putting her lips close to my ears.


"Let's! Brother doesn't like it when you say that. We should thank him for taking care of us."


"Sister is too plain. I'm sure it's not completely. Who wouldn't thank me" my sister said.


"Why did you say that. As if you knew much more than yourself. I saw mom connecting us.


"Not Brother. Just a guess." My sister stood up straight again and extended her hand to me as a sign that she wanted to help me stand up.


"Let's! Never guess anything. That's not good!" Walk into the room. "Sorry to go to the room, please,"


"Yes, rest! Don't play anymore!" said our mother, arranged the powder neatly.


"Okay, ma'am," I replied. My sister did not want to see us at all, only her attitude was seen to accompany.


My gaze too, I immediately turned after my mother continued we took her eyes off me. I saw my feet step in.


"It doesn't feel like you're so deep" looked at my sister at a glance.


"Not really," said my brother who had known it. "I'm not that bad, brother, to the point of harboring deep dislike. After all, he has moved me a little, brother. My dear mother Brother has done a little good...". Silence stared straight ahead. "Littlely rubbed Big Brother's head. I'm so happy. How could I possibly be that bad, while she has loved the Brother I love." Smiling sweetly with a face teasing me.


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