The Struggle of a Child

The Struggle of a Child
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Puk!


I suddenly flinched because I felt that there was a big thing happening to me. My reflexes were startled and quickly opened my eyes.


"Ana," I said aghastly and got up. I looked at my sister who was sitting straight in front of me.


"What is this brother?" ask sister. Swing a cutout of red origami paper.


I stared more and more at my enthusiastic sister who wanted to know. The eyeball turned to look down precisely on the bed we were still sitting on.


"Let's see, what is it?!" tell me in a slightly chaotic tone of voice. Pointing the origami paper he was holding by both my lips and my eyeball as a gesture I told my own sister to guess it.


"It's paper" my sister replied.


I'm getting quiet and relieved. Finally, I survived, I thought as I massaged my chest with a long gust of breath.


"But brother, what's this hard for?" ask my sister to investigate. Act as a detective again.


"Ana, it's just hard origami," I replied. Seeing my brother who never stopped asking. Looking at the bed as if I wanted to make it.


My sister was getting serious about seeing the piece of paper she swung right near her two eyeballs. "Sister, I know it's paper, '" he said fixedly staring at the piece of paper. After a few seconds he came back to see me who started to cover my nervousness from him. "Surely Brother is playing, right?" ask with sharp eyes. It was as if the look in the eye was answering the truth of his question which was mixed with suspicion.


My pale lips grew increasingly nervous and tried to find a small gap in order to turn away from it. "Ana Ka's... ." I immediately shut my mouth.


"Why did you play this last night?" ask sister. Took the child Bp who was thrown away from me right under his beloved doll.


I'm getting pale this morning covered in a tiny body that's still cold. The blanket I had pulled away from me last night was seen barking waiting for this hand to touch it.


"Sister last night must've played this, didn't you?" ask my sister with a face full of question marks. Staring at me.


Huh!


I took a deep breath and threw it away violently looking at my increasingly enthusiastic sister wanting to find out about an object she had found and made her curious.


This weak little body was forced to follow the wishes of my sister with a heavy heart I opened my mouth. "Ana, Brother last night wanted to play before going to bed" I said bluntly. Seeing my bed covered by a sheet of cloth.


My sister immediately threw away the piece of paper she was holding and the child Bp she found on her doll bed.


Plaque!


Both were thrown right near my feet. That piece of paper and the Bp boy almost hit my pale, uninspired face.


"Sister's gonna tell Dad to sleep. Not kidding," my sister said loudly. "Udah Brother is sick. Can't walk, but I'm playing it!" my sister's chirps pointed at the toy that was lying right near my feet with both eyeballs and turned her lips.


"Ana, this new brother can play with these toys" I complained. Took the child Bp located right near my feet and stared at him softly. "Son't played this in a long time since Dad scolded Brother. Not to play anymore" I said. Seeing the Bp boy I like the most.


"Oh, you must be lying again. Let me punish you," my sister said. Staring at me with a tight face.


"Sir, Dik," I said back.


My sister and I are again grappling with a debate that never ends. The more days we fought more and more with less serious disputes.


"Sister every day says it's like that. Butwhat?My brother and I are in the law, "my brother's murmur pursed his lips and glanced in the other direction.


My weak little body froze even more after seeing my sister protesting against me the moment she saw the toy was a little conspicuous.


Crews!


While I was still sitting quietly by myself on the bed. The long cloth that covered my toys immediately I opened it quickly. A line of smiles was attracted to these pale lips when he saw the child Bp.


Slowly this hand also took the child Bp who I call mother. The son of Bp then I swing half in the air.


"This is his mother," I muttered softly to the half-swinging child of Bp in the air.


"Sister, let's eat!" take my sister. Standing in front of the room door, followed by one hand to the curtain and the next to his feet again looks a little into the room. "Sister should eat. You see, on Dad's desk, there's medicine" he said.


Gluey!


Bp boy who was swinging in the air suddenly released from my hand.


"Dad left?" my many.


"Udah Brother. Brother's beloved mother has also left," replied my sister at length. He turned his body spontaneously when he heard me say his mother's name.


"Ana, wait a minute! Brother wants to put this together first," I said. Twisting body suckling toys covered in cloth.


"Son't he keep his toys in that?" ask my sister from behind me.


"L-yes," I answered a little nervously and composed it a bit nervous as well. "Smart brother too, " he said. "...it can hide the toys inside it" he continued.


"Hehehe !" Smirks. "Sister last night was sleepy. So, Brother is lazy to keep it," I explained. Glanced back right in front of the room door.


My sister was silent and her voice could no longer be heard from behind. Rushing I turned around quickly, followed by both hands and eyeballs putting together toys and looking at them.


"Ana," called out to me loudly. Followed by both of my lips towards the curtain that was broken. "You've eaten, have you?" my screams asked again.


The slightest sound could not be heard from outside the room saying my words. I put the toy in its place neatly.


Crews!


The sound of cloth curtains was heard I opened lightly when rubbing the eardrum. I opened my eyes wide to find out around the room. Is my sister home or has she gone out ?


I immediately panicked and walked around the small room of the house while opening the tightly closed kitchen door.


Dar!


My brother's surprise was heard from behind. Spontaneous I reflexively turned this weak body backwards precisely toward my father's bedroom door.


"Ana, are you here? Why didn't you answer to my sister?" ask me with a raucous tone of voice of people who are sick.


"I want to surprise Brother" he replied with a cute face.


"Yes. But it was in Brother's room that I called you. Why don't you just cut it ?" tanyaku.


"I'm lazy Brother" replied my sister indifferently. Walk up to the plate and the glass. Followed by me from behind.


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