The Struggle of a Child
The breakfast is incomplete

A bright morning. Where my father always fought with his duty. As usual, I always wake up earlier than my sister. My father who had been getting ready to set out for a living had prepared our breakfast first.

I who had been up and sitting while rubbing both eyes slowly came down and opened the window of our room which was right next to the door of the room.

Brak! The window also seemed to be blown.

The cold morning air was strewn with dew in the blind morning which spread a wet smell through the makeup of my face that had not been half conscious. My body, still covered with disease, continued to follow this step, like a shadow that was still embracing me and reluctant to want to get away from me as soon as possible.

The cheerful early morning after my father kindly told us a fairy tale before going to bed will never be forgotten by me because this moment I dreamed so much after so long my father married and forgot it.

The sound of a spoon was heard in my ear. I who was standing in front of the window looked out as I stepped up to wake my sleeping sister.

"Liyan!" Suddenly my steps stopped hearing my father shouting out loud to me.

"Yes Dad. I'm up" I said from inside the room pulling my sister's blanket.

"Wake up your sister, what time is it?!" my mother said to me from the door of our room, cutting off my father who called me. "You'll be late" he said, leaving the door.

"Yes ma'am" I replied softly after he turned his back on me.

I hurried as quickly as possible to pull my sister's arm so she would get up and sit down.

"Ana, it's morning. Getup! We'll be late." I rejected my sister's body that was still slumbering with her sleep. "Wake, Brother!" I pulled his arm until he screamed.

"Awghs! Yaw! Sick tofu, hengga! I won't be able to write, "my sister's grumbling still closed her eyes. "Not go first. I'll go to school with Dad." He closed his eyes more and more.

"Let's! Dad's gone!" whispered slowly.

"What?!" My sister immediately got up and up. "Dad left, brother?" asked my sister.

"Eat him, let's take a shower! Bair met Dad in the middle of the street," I urged my sister.

His reflexes went straight down, like a man who fires a beard. "Dad can't go first. I promised you I'd wake up and take me to school." My sister kept nagging as she walked in search of my father and saw my father's shoes.

Huhuhoo! He also wanted to cry.

"Assalamualaikum, Father's Son. Good morning!" my dad gave my brother a suprise. " Are you awake?!" My father carried my spoiled sister.

" It's Dad" replied my sister sweetly. "Dad, why did you say that Dad was gone. 'Kan, I'm so sad" my sister told my father. Cute sauce.

Her cute face was now pouting spoiled at me who had lied to her. "Dad, Big Brother has lied," continued my brother spoiledly.

"Haha! My dad laughed and saw my bad brother. "Eat him, don't get up long. Let's not be lied to by your brother," my father teased my sister while pinching her cheeks.

I who stood to see my brother who was spoiled with my father was happy. This is how he never escaped my father's attention. My smallest and often spoiled sister is increasingly looking for a loophole for her cute and adorable behavior.

"I didn't wake up long. It's still morning, Dad" my sister replied as she looked at the clinking wall clock. "Look at the clock! It's still 05. Wib 30. 'And it's still morning" my sister continued looking at me as if I was looking at the wrong clock.

"It was 06.30 WIB not 05.30 WIB. You saw it wrong, brother," I sneered in annoyance. "Yes, if you don't want to take a shower." I also walk. "So, I'll take a shower first."

"Haha !" My father laughed at my confident sister. "Son, what you see is a long needle." My father was holding back a laugh.

My sister immediately looked down embarrassedly covering her face with her hands.

While I who have walked keep seeing them occasionally.

"Sister, Brother, wait for Brother!" my sister chases.

Both of us, as usual before school, had to take a shower. I also brought soap and towels, as I always do every morning. My sister who was lazy to take a bath suddenly followed from behind with heavy steps.

"Ana, you don't want to go to school, do you?" I hear his steps.

"Not Brother. I want school, though. I'll go to school now" said my sister.

"Why?" aska I want to know.

"In a minute, we're testing, brother. I fear. If I don't go to school. I'll be able to stay in class" my sister said.

Ahaha! I laughed hearing that. " So, are you afraid to stay in class?!" I said to tease my sister while walking towards the well.

"Emang, you're not afraid to stay in class?" asked my sister to throw a question as well.

"Mmh! Scared too, anyway, Dik," I replied with a little while recalling my teacher and friends.

"Keep, why is Brother laughing at me?" ask my sister in astonishment.

"It's funny" I answered briefly.

"Emang, I'm a comedian, can be funny," my sister grumbled with a frown running along.

"You're, clown,"timpalku directly.

"Delight! Kakaik ... ." My sister scowled and pouted.

I immediately knotted sweetly to see my pretentious sister pouting. The well we sambangi has also been seen. My sister and I hurried to take a quick shower and took turns.

" Sister, where's the soap?" ask my sister to scream.

" That! Near the bucket," I shouted from outside to answer.

Syrd! Syrd! Syrd! The sound of water sounded so loud.

"Ana, hurry! The day is starting to day!" I shouted to urge my sister.

"Yes Brother. I'm done, ' my sister replied

exiting.

"Yes, but, Big Brother fast, yes. You see, I'm cold, brother," continued my sister.

"Yes,' suhutku.

Not for how long. I finished and we left the well that we used to bathe and wash. We walked on and came to the door of the kitchen spreading the scents of food that made us hungry.

"Mmh! It's very fragrant, ' I said as I dried the towel.

"I'm getting hungry, brother," my sister continued.

"Yes, Brother too. It looks like fried rice," I guessed.

"I'll see, yeah, brother." My sister ran in and left the soap she was carrying. "Sister is right" said my sister happily from the doorstep.

"What's right, Brother?!" I put the soap in its place.

"Yummy!" The aroma of our favorite food has also been presented at the table .

Gluey! I gulped holding back the hunger.

"Liyan!" call my dad to surprise me.

"Yes Dad! Hehe!" I watched with embarrassment.

"Wear your uniform first!" dad said. "After that, just sit down and have breakfast," my father continued to take tea.

"Go Liyan! Listen to what your father says," my mother continued to help my father pour tea.

"All right." I put the dishes back on the table.

A starving stomach is delayed to fill it. Now I have to change the clothes I wear after the bath with school uniforms.

My sister who was with me has now finished wearing her uniform. He was also preparing for breakfast.

"Sister, I go first, yes," said my sister walking away.

"Wait a minute, why?" I begged my sister.

"I'm hungry, brother," answered my sister.

"Hm!" I pouted immediately turning my body to let go of my sister. Once in the room, I immediately picked up the uniform hanging and soon I might wear it so I wouldn't be late for breakfast.

The uniform is finished I wear. My weak little legs then left the room. All the school needs have been completed I prepared.

Even the bags and books I had arranged without a single forgetfulness. After everything was done, I went to the fried rice and omelet that made me hungry.

"Where is my story ?" ask me while looking.

"Tie this big brother," replied my sister pointing at the plate that was located.

"Liyan, don't forget after this take your medicine," said my father putting the medicine near me.

"Yes Dad," I answered taking the medicine located.

"Dad just calm down" said my sister. "I'll remind you brother." My sister saw my father and saw me right away too.

"Dad probably will leave first because I have to catch up with the passengers quickly" said my father, who had his pockets. "It's your pocket money, yeah." My dad put it on the table.

"Don't you eat first?" ask mommy to keep us up while pouring tea into my dad's glass.

"No! I'll just have a drink. I have to catch up with the passengers" replied my father grudgingly.

"I'm full too." I got up and delivered a dirty plate.

"Sister, don't leave me." My sister spent her rice in a hurry.

"Dad wait!" I ran after my father.

"What's up, son?" asked my dad to turn around and see me.

"Greetings Father," I answered while kissing the back of my father's hand.

"I'm also Dad" my sister continued as well.

"Dad's Chest." My brother and I also saw my father who disappeared.

This morning our breakfast was incomplete. My father used to eat breakfast with us. I prefer not to have breakfast together. This morning without my dad it's not happy breakfast

so that made me leave breakfast as well and finish my passage in a hurry.

The cold morning air that scratched the laughter and small ripples accompanied these footsteps. We went through enthusiastically through the cold morning to demand knowledge. My sister and I went along on a cold road.

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