The Struggle of a Child
Afternoon activities
"Ana, even if you're the smallest child, but you have to behave like a big brother." I saw my brother standing up.
My sister no longer answered my words. He just looked at me and was quiet. He looked even more sultry after hearing my words.
"Sister, don't make any more noise" my sister asked me to shut up.
Instantly my face was immediately bent. "Dik, then now you want to take a shower first, yes!" I saw my sister looking the other way.
"Yes, Brother" he replied indifferently. "Oh, yes Brother! The water's pretty cold, you know." My sister said it straight away. "I'm afraid that Brother will shiver," said my sister.
"Come on try!" I saw my sister and closed the bathroom door. Then I started touching the water that was located on top of a wide bucket. The water I stared at with wide eyes. The calm water flapped my pale face.
"Oh-ho!" I immediately raised my hand from the bucket.
How shocked I was to find that the water was so cold.
Jeglex!
I went out and opened the door. "Ana, it's not just cold water" I said to my sister.
"Then?" ask sister.
"But it's cold" I replied, looking at my brother who was laughing.
"Haha! Sis, didn't I tell you the water was cold. But Brother doesn't believe it !" said sister. "So, now you want to take a shower, right?" My sister asked to see me.
"No," I replied, a little embarrassed. "Tomorrow in the morning." I looked down and glanced at the bathroom.
"Damma!" My sister laughed amusedly. "How many days have I not taken a bath" my sister said, twitching her eyes so I wouldn't scold her.
I listened to it and raised my eyes. "It's only been three days" I said honestly with embarrassment.
"For so long, you haven't been able to take a bath, like a normal child." My sister stared at my poor self.
I could only silently look down with my eyes looking for the truth from inside me. My sister moved straight to the bathroom. "Sister, I've got the soap and the towels, huh? Brother's not so, take a shower, is he?" tanyakanya.
"Engga, Sister," I replied in shame.
"Ooo, a... ." My sister's speechless.
"Wait on! But I'm gonna wash my face first." I turned to look at my sister who was stepping in wanting to enter.
His left leg stopped wanting to step. "Will you wear soap?" My sister looked back asking me.
"Yes" I replied.
"Then go in, brother." My sister turned around and stepped back. "Sister, if you want to wash your face speed is bit. The air is getting colder." My sister was standing under a tree growing near a well.
"Yes, Brother knows," I went straight in.
The water that looked at me fixedly was still silent in the wide bucket. I slowly began to wash my face clean and did not forget to wash my hands and feet. Like, like someone who is abusing.
Soap that was not far from the bucket I took and then I rubbed it on this pale face. Don't forget I also brushed this tooth clean.
Pok! Pok! Pok!
I who was busy brushing my teeth immediately stopped because I heard my sister hit her leg. "Ana, why ?" ask me while holding the toothbrush in the mouth.
"A lot of mosquitoes, Kak," cried my sister while hitting her feet repeatedly alternately. "So long, isn't it?" ask my sister who's still hitting mosquitoes.
"In a moment," I replied, gargling.
"What else is it ?" ask my sister to know.
"Again save the toothbrush and soap," I replied straight out.
Jeglek !
"Let's go home." I walked over to my sister with a towel and soap.
"There are so many mosquitoes here, Brother," my sister whimpered as she stroked her itchy feet. "Inside there are no mosquitoes, huh, sister ?" asked my sister on the way to look at me. "Let's brother, I'll bring the soap." My sister took it from my hand.
"There is," I answered. Walking while giving soap to my sister.
"Kan, there's water inside" I replied as I placed the soap.
"Although there is water, brother. Mosquitoes are there?!" my sister said while drying the towel.
"Yes, the mosquito is flush with water" I said. "Push up! The mosquitoes are leaving!" I continued to demonstrate it with the movement of my hands and the sound of my mouth.
"That's it!" My sister caught my breath and left me alone.
"Ana, wait! Don't leave brother." I ran after my sister.
Brugh!
I also hit my sister who walked to the front. "Sister !" shouted my sister. "I almost fell forward" said my sister.
"Who would fall?" ask my mother to step in.
"Sir, answer the woman!" My sister spontaneously told me.
"Stttt! Ana, don't say that! Not good to know. That's an old man. Remember what Dad said!" I stopped walking and rebuked my sister.
My sister immediately closed her lips tightly. Sorry, Brother!" pinta my sister who doesn't dare look at me.
"Liyan, who's gonna fall you hear?" mother asked me to stop while looking at us who stopped walking as well.
"Si Ana, Mom," I replied.
"Why did he fall?" ask my next contact.
"Then Ana walked by.., I chased after her, Mom," I said with some worry.
"Why are you running?" My mother hooked me back up and stepped.
"... , there's nothing, ma'am," I replied a little thoughtfully. I also saw the back of my mother, who had turned her back to us.
Our aunt who turned her back on us sounded a little bit of a nag. "It's all neat and clean." My mother hooked me up as if pointing at the tablespoon she had hung on the wall.
My sister and I were silent and staring at each other. My sister who looks at me as if telling me from the look in her eyes, if you connect us already know that the spoon has been made to play by my sister.
I shut my mouth tightly. Looking at my sister and also seeing our nagging extended mother. "Every day the spoon is gone. Never, not lost. There's just a way to make this spoon go away," mummy grumbled us. Closing the kitchen door.
My reflex and my sister raised our eyebrows as a gesture to just walk into the room.
Don't know why? These clear eyes looked out of the window that had not been locked. "It's starting at night." I looked up at the sky. "But why is your doll still on the bed ?" I asked looking at my sister who didn't care.
His gaze also directly led to me. "Sister, he's not gonna sneak into the bed" my sister said softly.
I was silent at once to receive my sister's answer. Both of my eyes immediately turned towards the bed that was firmly attached without the mattress. I thought it floated considering the blanket I had folded and the mat we often used to sleep had been neatly arranged. I put the pillow back, just like before, and I turned my body to walk backwards.
"Sik, Big Brother come out for a second, yeah!" I said open the curtains.
"Where are you going?" ask sister.
"Look at Dad" I replied.
"For what did you see Dad?" ask my sister from behind.
"So, I don't want to say, if you don't have to take care of me" I replied turning my body to see my sister. Then I opened the well-draped room curtain.
I who was in the room now stood outside looking at my sister who was playing her doll. That cute doll means so much to my sister. So that he can't leave her.
I then walked in for a fresh breeze to neutralize the mood. I stood at the door of the kitchen, which had never been a backrest to see the vast sky.
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