The Struggle of a Child
Throw money away

"Well, if you come back I'll tell you, if he scolds me" my sister muttered.

As soon as I heard my sister's weak nagging felt all over my body as those words came right out of her mouth. I was instantly dumbfounded without limits. Of every attitude my sister took today was perfect for me to actually stay away. However, I could not do it because I still remembered the words of my father who every time said that I should be able to handle my stubborn sister and want to win by myself in other words, I must first give up before my sister.

I also have to work hard to get my sister out of her selfishness. Gradually I began to monitor my brother who was often mistaken. Often I also do not escape failure.

As it happened at this time, I sighed heavily looking at my sister who said about our extended mother to me.

"Don't Deck! Later our house will be noisy at the hearing of the next door neighbor," I said.

"Why do you think of others? Not me" my sister asked.

"You're wrong. My brother thinks of you every day. My sister thinks of you so often. Every day you get angry with me, Dad" I replied.

" 'Kan, if Brother is angry with Dad. I'm also going to get hit," my sister's dream is not to lose.

I who stood before him, he left me. Then I walked to the corner of the wall and dropped my weak body lamenting the roaring screams of heart entering the sidelines of my blood flowing.

My mouth was locked tightly. Words are no longer clear. My sister who was walking in the corridor of our house, now stands looking straight ahead. His little hands he folded over his chest with a new shirt that was bought a few days ago by my father. Her happy smile also sincerely looked at the cloud overcast after she glanced at the clothes she was wearing.

I then woke up and walked from behind venturing toward him who was still wrestling with himself. "Sir, are you done eating?" I asked slowly because I was so alert today. "When you're done eating, go see Dad" I asked my sister, who was behind me, to convey my father's trust.

" Daddy's back?" My sister turned her head around to see me.

"Yes. I'm in... ." I gestured while glancing and pulled my head slowly towards the right.

My innocent sister looked at me confusedly. I slowly shifted this weak body to the left for my sister to see my father.

"Dad!" My sister immediately ran away happily and hugged my father. "Yeah! You didn't leave Son and Brother, did you?!" My sister hugged him tighter.

"You crying? ask my father gently.

"Engga Yeah. I don't cry, "my sister answered hiding it.

"If you lie to me about the law," said my father, drawing testimony from my own brother.

"Today I'm the same, like Brother. Always forcing others to speak truthfully" my sister said

"Lo, you have to kayak that, son. We have to tell the truth. Is your Son not afraid of sin?" My father looked at my sister. "If we don't tell the truth, it's called a lie. Well, if lying is sinful," continued my father gently holding both of my sister's shoulders. "Try asking your brother! You are right or wrong" said my father lovingly.

My sister was getting quiet hearing it. He who had now gradually cooled down his heart began to neutralize his face back with a nod as a gesture of not going to refute.

"If people who like to lie, it will be called ugly," I said directly. "If you want, yes, nothing, anyway" my god mocked my sister.

"iiihhh! Look at Brother! He mocked me, "my sister grumbled with an adorable face complaining to my father.

Haha ! My laughter sounded immediately.

"Liyan, don't bother your sister! Later, behind your father, he will definitely scold you?!" mother chirped us when she heard it.

My sister's emotions immediately ignited back adorable face until the smile was seen now become damaged and I no longer smile.

My sister tightened her face again after my father turned around to her. Without the beauty seen from him who swallowed a sad twilight.

I was still with my sister suddenly my sister's face looks back flat as if she remembers my father's words earlier. I also returned to being happy without anxiety. Finally, I guessed that my father had changed my sister.

How happy my heart is

the pain that was still lodged no longer felt clearly. I feel like I'm healed now. This happiness did not last long because of our surprising voice. I still see him deliberately saying it disturbs my brother's composure.

Hm! I sighed inexhaustibly thinking the older connecting mother of ours was behaving, like a childish one who likes to chim in when my sister is raging.

Meanwhile, my father, who calmed my brother down, has now sat on his big bench wearing his work boots. My father was too serious about his shoes to the point that he didn't know that his wife was mocking my sister on purpose.

"Liyan, take care of your sister, yeah! Don't fight ! Someone will cry." My dad got up from the chair. "Dad left first" said my father.

"Oh, yes. Dad forgot! You two always remember about pocket money. What if just once, these two Father's children don't work, can they?" ask dad.

"Can't Dad. Because our school pocket money is small," said my sister cut my father's words.

"Yes. I know, son," my father continued staring at us as he took the money. "Father has not been able to give a lot of pocket money," he continued with a sad face.

"If a lot of snacks later can be stupid, Dad," I said. I am also happy to take the money.

"That's Dad," my sister argued spontaneously. "Stupid, if not learning," he continued less happy.

My father was standing at the door. "Listen, Son! ''Stupid, don't want to learn.'' My father repeated my brother's words. "The Father's son said it wasn't wrong, it was true, but it involved too much play and too much play" said my father.

"Therefore, your snacks are reduced," said the mother to us clearly. "If there's any pocket money, don't spend it all."

My sister and I, as well as our mother, who was standing at the door and my father who was standing. "That snack should be reduced, yes!" My father's lyrics to the back walk after he finished praying right to my sister.

"Liyan! It's not much, '" I said looking at my money.

"So, I'm not sincere, if Ana is more than sister," cut my sister down sad with a frown.

Meanwhile, my mother continued us who were with us directly connected. "Some are angry! But it's not good. Your snacks are more than your brother." Staring at my sister with a scathing satire.

Iiiss!

My brother is getting mad at hearing it." If you don't like seeing Ana Bejajan. From tomorrow on Ana won't snack again," my sister's sulk threw her money.

Plaque!

I was surprised. "Why are you throwing away your money?" I shouted asking to take the money strewn on the floor.

"Liyan!" my father shouted while holding back emotions. "Let the money back" my father asked.

I stopped him too. Silence happens too. Me and my mother continued us who witnessed it immediately fell silent. Our views met as if we did not expect that this would happen.

My outrageous sister intentionally hindered my father's path to work. "Dad!" shouted my father. "That's money, son! Cannot be thrown away. Now quickly take the money. Dad doesn't want to know. Come on, hurry up !" my father's orders were to hold his voice up. "It's not okay for your brother to take it because you threw away the money. I never taught you, like that! So, I don't like this attitude of yours. You're so outrageous, son! You don't know how hard Dad pulled that rickshaw, just to get this money!" regret my father saw my brother's attitude.

I was more and more upset with the fact that I heard my father and sister who were fighting. My pale plain face now seemed to turn blue looking down.

"Never do you do that. Your father is tired out there, raining, getting hot just to make money for your snacks" she said, as we stood.

On the contrary, my brother who had no power to resist his cries broke out like rain falling from the sky. In addition, I also followed through shedding tears for my sister who was too brave. In addition, my own father also looks sad and sorry for scolding my sister. Therefore, it was I who could not hear the loud screams away from them.

"Look at your brother! Because of you. He was terrified to hear Dad's screams," my dad said.

Huhuhoo! My sister's crying broke.

"Already, already, already! Don't keep going again! I'm sorry to see your son on that one. Always frightened by your screams" my mother told me.

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