The Struggle of a Child
New Sendal
"Dad, then we go straight to sleep?" asked my sister as if she could not believe what my mother said.
"Yes, Son. Now you're sleeping, yeah!" pinta my father begged gently.
"Dad, but I want to play this!" rengekku put Bp children's toys in the air precisely in front of my father.
"Liy... ."My father shut his mouth straight away.
"Liyan, if you're told to go to sleep. Yes sleep!" pekik mom connect me directly. Looking at me and my sister.
My dad who was crouching was still at the door. "Son, if your mother tells you to go to sleep, go to sleep, yes!" pinta my father gently stroked my head.
I immediately pouted my lips with a thick frown on my forehead.
"You, if you have seen the toys of Children Bp must also be played tonight! Is there no tomorrow, Liyan?" my mother choked me to ask me.
"Ayaaaah," whine.
My father immediately woke up and massaged his forehead, hearing the commotion from the beginning to leave until now has not been spread out.
Huh! My father sighed.
"Liyan, don't make me punish you tonight and keep your toys, like that!" said my father firmly. Pointing to the used box containing the toys of Children BP also long time stooped under the closet.
I immediately silently looked down at the floor softly because my father this evening scolded me again, followed by my right hand holding a child Bp.
My sister who heard and saw him immediately turned her body. "Dad, I slept first, yes," he said in a bitter voice.
"Yes, don't play you two in that room anymore, yeah," my mom said.
"Yes, Mom," I replied. He looked down embarrassed and turned his body into the room.
My sister came in first. Suddenly I was surprised.
The deg!
"What is this?" many surprised.
"Toy," he answered directly. Scissor-scissor boy Bp.
"Later to see it. And he was angry again" I said softly. Look at the pieces of paper strewn over the bed.
"I want to play. I'm not sleepy yet" my sister explained.
I was immediately in a hysterical shock to see the bed like a garbage hole.
"Then what is this, Ana? Why are all your books out ?" I took the bag and felt it.
"Sister, I just tore it up a little bit" he said in a relaxed tone of voice.
I was even more surprised to hear it.
"Later your book is finished, quickly" I said. Followed by my right hand still holding the child Bp.
"It would be sam... ." I immediately shut my mouth and rushed up .
"Liyan, what are you doing again not sleeping?" ask my contact mother. Unveiling the curtains of the room immediately.
I dropped my reflex body lying on the bed and pretended to close both eyes. Pulling the blanket and slowly twitching both eyes saw our connecting mother who entered and walked silently like a burrow.
I saw it from the squeals. Slowly turning his head tilted to the left looking at my sister. My sister who is very good at lying down acting. He looked very calm without moving to and fro in the slightest.
He is good, I thought. Seeing him pretend to be asleep, like a person who is already sound.
"You guys seem to be sleeping" he said. Turn your head around and go outside.
The curtain of the room that had been completely closed I saw and the shadow was no longer visible made me open both eyes with relief and massaged the chest because it survived the grip.
"He's gone" I muttered in relief. Pull out the blanket and get up.
"Why did Mother into Brother's fiancee come in?" ask sister. Get up and throw the blanket away from her.
Plaque!
The blanket was thrown randomly to the corner of the room wall.
"Ana, you're clever. You can just as quickly cover up the scattered pieces of paper" I said. Admiring himself.
"The name of the blanket is as wide as a bed sheet" said my sister. Take out the scissors and toys. "Which Sister's Tone? Let me cut it!" ask my sister gently.
"Here," I said. Hand over the Bp boy I held to my sister.
"Here Brother," said my brother immediately took it.
"Haha !" My sister and I laughed softly.
"Yeah, Anaaaa!" call my mother by yelling from outside the room.
Oops! I immediately shut my mouth spontaneously seeing a shadow suddenly flashed from within the room.
My sister and I yawned immediately. I covered my mouth with my palm holding back the drowsiness.
While my sister. "I'm sleepy, brother," he said. Close his mouth too and put down the scissors.
"So I'm not going to sleep. Because you are sleepy" I said. Dropping my tiny body gently lying on the bed.
My sister and I slept soundly without a sound.
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"Sir, wake!" my brother screamed in the ear. "It's morning Brother" he cried loudly. Pulling my arm violently.
"Ana, Brother is still sleepy" I lamented. Brushed my sister's hand.
"Why is my sister still sleepy? 'And last night we slept the same" my sister lamented regretfully.
I kept brushing my sister's hand.
"Ana, it's going to be a holiday" I said in a raucous tone of voice and both eyes were still closed.
"Liyan, Anna!" yelled my mother and father from outside.
"Sister, Father has called us," my sister whispered with a huff. "Yes Dad," replied my sister half-shaking.
"Let's have breakfast before I go to work, son," cried my father from outside.
"Yes Dad" I replied directly. Wake up and open both eyes slowly. "Ana, why are you getting up so soon, huh? It's a day off" I said in a tone of voice and half an imperfect consciousness.
"We play, brother," asked my sister.
"Play what?" my many.
"Yeahyaan!" my father shouted back to call.
"Yes Dad," I said, brushing the blanket violently.
Plaque! The fabric was barking somewhere.
"Yes Dad," I said back. Down and neutralize this self that is a little staggering.
"Quick shower and breakfast!" pinta.
"Dad, what's breakfast?" ask sister.
I was forced to drag this leg standing right next to my sister holding back the still sore knee.
"That's your new sandal, son," said my father happily.
"Where's Dad?" ask my sister directly.
"New sandal?" mummy asked. Swerve with a wide look towards the new sandal located.
"Where is the house?" my sister and I are together.
"That's Son! At the door" my father said. Get ready to go to work.
"Don't get damaged again, yes," our mother said firmly. Walk and prepare to comb your hair.
"It's Dad!" brother says. He was half in the air.
"Haaah, yes son," replied my father with a sigh.
"Waaaaah, I can be good again, yes, my heart" I said with pleasure.
"Dad, I'm asking for new sandals instead of this one!" grumbled brother. Put the sandals on the floor.
The deg!
I immediately slipped to hear my brother and my father immediately turned his body slowly standing straight in front of my sister.
My father's lethargic dusk face was also staring at my sister wistfully. "Ana, but 'it's wearable, '" said my father.
"I don't want Dad," my sister whispered.
"Why?" my many.
"But it's still good. Why buy a new one?" my mother said to ask. Glanced at my sister and stopped her comb over her head. "If you don't want to, don't wear sandals" he said.
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