The Struggle of a Child
My sister's naughty smile
I was immediately startled and held the rice that wanted to go into the mouth. Looking at my sister's face that looks happy to describe her heart. The rice that stopped at the end of the lips immediately fell back into the plate.
"Ana, so you think Mom's fierce?" manya. Sit next to my sister and look at her.
My sister looks funny with the question I asked. Seeing his expression as it seemed, he was unhappy with the question that landed on his hearing. "Sister, Big Brother's beloved mother likes to be angry," he replied in an unhappy tone of voice.
I slowly put the rice back in and bit the next fried chicken into my mouth. "Because we're wrong" I continued, chewing the rice, followed by both eyes saw my right hand stirring - stirring the rice that stayed a little.
"Sister, run out of rice. Later, Brother's beloved mother was angry, iiiss spooky!" flick my sister with a clear tone of voice, as if my sister had purposely brought her two lips close to my ear.
"Mother's not home yet" I argued. Sitting next to my sister and glancing at her mischievous.
My sister seemed happy with what she said to me. It was as if he was also happy to hear my words that just said that mother had not come home, visible from the expression on her face.
"Damma!" My laughter just came out.
I who bribed the last mouthful of rice immediately turned my head to look at it in pias. "Why are you laughing?" aska I want to know. Pinch the fried chicken meat and stir it with rice.
"We are free today, brother" replied my brother lightly.
"If Brother's beloved mother were here. We can not be satisfied playing," he was happy.
"But pity Mom, brother," I said, bribing the rice until it ran out. "Mommy hasn't had lunch yet" I said grudgingly, munching on rice.
"Sister, outside 'make a lot of sales, '" replied my sister as she poked the rice in her mouth.
I'm even more anxious to hear the words of my little brother who hasn't expressed any sympathy. The glass that I was holding and wanted to drink was slowly still hanging in the air while being astonished at my brother's overly apathetic reaction.
Huh!
The sigh that came out violently sounded while throwing away the anxiety that beguiled in me and cast a straight forward look right at the glass that I was holding.
Slowly I also turned back this gaze seeing my sister who was busy spending her rice. "Sister, don't tell Mom to come home soon," persuaded my sister to mix in panic.
I was surprised to keep drinking water in my mouth. Turning his head and looking at him with a face that does not like and mixed with question marks.
My reflex was to swallow a drink. "Dik can't say it like that" my barrel firmly while looking at my sister with nanar.
"Why can't you?" ask my sister. " 'And I'm just saying don't come home fast!" rebutting my sister protested, glancing at me with her sharp gaze while stopping her hand from bribing the rice. "Why is my brother angry with me?" he asked in protest, throwing his face straight from me.
I was getting restless and agitated at the behavior of my sister and saw a connecting mother who had not yet returned home. The home page is still clean without any footprints. The door of the house that is still closed half tightly has not been opened wide as usual.
"Dad again! I don't want to close the door," my sister lamented, turning her head to look at the door that was slightly open.
" 'And Mom hasn't come home yet" I said back firmly, raising my head a little at my sister.
My sister still doesn't respond to him. He was seen still sitting quietly beside me with the unfinished fried chicken. He continued to bite and chew roughly devouring the fried chicken that was still a lot left on his plate.
I am getting bored seeing my sister who is again good at acting. She's getting cuckoo and indifferent about our extended mother.
"Sister, the fried chicken is delicious," my sister said, turning the subject and opening her mouth again and sipping the water right next to her. "Wouldn't you?!" with a hopeful face.
I immediately threw a rough face at him. "No, don't want to! Brother was full," I refused, looking to the right side.
"Yes already. If so, I'll spend it!" he said indifferently, looking back at the fried chicken that was swinging in the air.
The clock is turning. The day is passing too. The father who had gone to take a bath had heard his little cough. I was annoyed to see my sister instantly neutralize the face instantly.
"Then why Sis?" asked my sister casually while devouring her fried chicken.
My sister's getting more and more annoying. He was so indifferent and so boring. He always tested my patience and made me dizzy. I always breathe when I face him. He also often made me feel guilty and blamed by our loving father. He also had nothing to change, he still remained the same a chatty and spoiled little boy .
All day long he kept on babbling so that it pissed me off. Talking at will and never giving in one bit.
"It's okay, Sister. Just tell me," I replied in a low tone of voice, massaging the chest mixed with irritated facial features mixed with a slack.
"Yes," replied my sister, sipping water filled with water in a glass.
"Liyan, Iris. You guys full?" Ask dad. Standing at the door of his room.
I who again looked at my sister in annoyance was suddenly startled and reflexively turned my head to look towards the source of our father's voice questioning us.
"Udah Father," I answered immediately set the face to normal. Followed by these two eyes saw my cute sister and buried her cute face in the wide mouth of the glass.
"Why are the plates and cups still there?" ask dad. Walk into the room.
"We're full of Dad," my sister replied immediately cutting off the conversation I wanted to say. Sitting slightly tilted towards the door of our dear father's room while being followed by his right hands also placed the glass on the floor a little strongly.
Plaque !
The glass sat down a little rough. Followed by both of his eyes that were looking at me sharply.
"Ana, you're angry, aren't you?" ask me directly when I see the look in those eyes.
"That's it" he answered briefly.
"Then why did you see that big brother?" I asked back to be astonished.
"That's nothing," my sister replied back briefly with a face-scratch as if saving something.
I grew curious to see her and kept staring at her while racking my brain to guess from that face.
"Ana, why?" I was amazed, staring at his strange face.
Reflexes he turned his head with a gaze like that was sharp and frightening. I'm getting curious and full of question marks.
"What's up ?" I was amazed and panicked again, seeing him smiling to himself.
"Hihihi, that's it, isn't it?! Brother's beloved mother if angry," he replied immediately telling with his naughty smile.
I was surprised. "Ana," I shouted while flicking my sister's fingers.
I immediately took a deep breath and exhaled violently at the increasingly tiring sight of my sister.
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