The Struggle of a Child
My sister's playing again
Long awaits my brother who is increasingly crazy about the game.Kesal!
The rash on my face was getting reddened.The annoyance I was holding in my heart instantly peaked out from inside my body.
Meanwhile, my sister I see is so happy. Laughs at the ease of hearing their game will be swapped out for a new one.
It sucks my sister today! The more days his enthusiasm to play the higher.It was very annoying for myself.
Instead, I sometimes remember what my father said that he used to say to me. That, I should be able to control my sister.
If this is the case, how can I control it?
While she was too happy to be outside the house. Especially when you are with your friends.
Sometimes I think, when is my sister in school?
Yeah, maybe with him school will probably reduce his play.
Epilogues
Another with my father at home, if I go home without my sister. I'm sure I won't be given the door by my father.
How'this? While I'm saturated with him who plays.Reden up!
Yeah, maybe those words right now are worth pinning for me to "give up".
There is no day without struggling with my spoiled sister's behavior and playing as she pleases.
I was sitting not far from my sister and her friend. Stare at them with annoyance and wryness.
My sister sat down while playing her game looking at me with a guilty face .
"Rahmad."My sister saw me.
"It's Ana, what's the matter?"Rahmadani asked without seeing my sister.
"I'm home! We'll play today until here first, yeah! Poor brother is tired." Pointing at me with a glance.
"What's? Why is it so fast Ana?"Rahmadani protest.
My sister couldn't say anything.Silent, that's the right answer today for Rahmadani.
"It's Ana, but tomorrow we play again, right?"Asking back.
"She, I got permission from my dad."My brother's soft voice did not miss.
Seeing my sister who had been up for too long and let go of her toys made me uneasy. Because my father's face was dancing in front of me.
"Ana, we'll go home soon now, and I'll be angry with you brother."Gawking.
"So calm down, I won't be angry because you know. If you've seen my face. I'm sure you won't be angry, just calm down, brother." My huffed brother tried to think positively reassuringly.
"How could you not be angry?" I thought with annoyance.
Yeah, maybe my dad won't be mad.
But that doesn't apply to me. It only applies to my sister only.I said in my heart while taking a deep breath.
"Ana, if you're not mad it's just for you! Did you not know all this time? If you're angry who's been with you, who's with brother."Protest with annoyance.
My sister was silent to hear that.Seeing me she was also careless.
"She let's go home, brother."He walked while I followed him from behind.
"sister, look at that!"Pointing to another place.
"Ha! What !So that means Ki***.Sighs.
"So, we'll stop for a minute."
"Stop where?"My toot.
"Here."As he walked closer to what he saw.
"Son, we stopped here to see them."Seduce me with an anxious face.
I also began to fade. Hearing her seduction with her soft sweet voice.My heart melted instantly.
My brother who likes to play serious things began to sit and play again in other places.
My annoyance also came out. Look at him with a glance.
My new work starts again today. Thought!
The more I follow him the more I get tired.Gurat my face, the more blushing because of the heat of the weather that hit my face.
"Sister Liyan."Shouted Andrini running towards me.
"It's dek, what's up?"I asked to turn my face away from my sister.
"Where are you going?"Ask Andrini enthusiastically.
"In company of sister brother play."Reply firmly. Turning my head to my sister.
"Playing brother?"Ask needs certainty.
Is my father not angry? Kan brother is not allowed father Sister out of the house for a long time."Andrini.
"He's a deck, but what can you do?!"Giving up shrugging.
"But sister, is it going to be late in the afternoon, brother?"Andrini showed a face of pity.
I sat down just to see my sister play and ignore the mercy of Andrini.
"Have the deck, go home and you will be angry with your father and mother."Answer me with a ketus.
Him too. "Yes, my brother came home first".Turn away from me.
Meanwhile, I still survive to accompany my sister to play.
Ahaha!
"Sir, playing rubber band exclaimed.Who's guard, who's guard."Running around his guard friends.
"He, he's the guard!" Show one of his friends to the other.
"Dad!" Shouted with a sharp look.
"Yes, I'll be a minute, yeah!" Jumping with high.
"Oh!"Grunts annoyed.
I can't force it too hard because if my sister's in the attorneys, I'm the one affected.
The game continues. Laughter continues to fill the air that makes pollution scream.
I'm the spectator. Follow in the next episode of their game.Wait for the moments who will give up first so that it ends all these games.I thought!
My sister didn't even look at me one bit. Especially approaching me though, just asking, do I want to come to play or not?
Shut up and laugh that's what I see.Wind gets colder and time goes on. The clock has shown the schedule to go home but the feet do not step.
The boredom and saturation had enveloped me who was waiting.The face of my father who was waiting for us had danced in front of me.
However, my sister's smile burned everything to the ground.
Remembering my father's face dancing and seeing my brother's smile, it raises a question in my mind.
Will I be scolded or will my sister? Those words kept ringing in my mind. Who kept on motivating me to solve that question.Will it be answered when I come home to bring my sister or will it not? It still looks blurry at all.
"Sir, we'll be home soon."My brother's voice shakes all my memories of my father.
Hearing that I just smiled.
"Sister, take it easy. I will not be angry with my sister. Let me talk to Dad later."From far away my sister told me.With her leaps that kept rising, not once did she see me lose.
Again he continued to talk while laughing contentedly enjoying his game.
I was also swept up in my sister's laughter and her play. Very clever he played this.Gumamku.
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Sometimes I just want to give up. Told my dad I didn't want to carry any of this.
But again my father said. I cannot lose before war. Which is nothing but his own words. Indirectly pointing at me to hold all the things on my shoulders. Which makes me hold a claim.
My father used to say that to me. You're the first kid.
The control of your sister is in your hands as the first child.
Seriate......