The Struggle of a Child
My brother's in the law
I was getting tired and tired of seeing my brother who was getting smarter and making my emotions go down and up.
"Ana, if you know. I'll definitely scold you!" my stop's upset.
My sister immediately showed a sly look and her mischievous mischievous smile. "Sister, if I'm in the law. Brother must be coming too, hihihi!" happy and smrik.
I was immediately surrounded and could not dodge anymore. My sister always wanted to trap me happily.
"Ana, you're evil. Brother is sick again," I said directly, looking at my sister and looking down as a signal that I showed my unhealed knee.
My sister smiled back. " Let's go!" he said indifferently, throwing his left side face precisely toward the door that opened a little.
I was getting annoyed staring at the empty plates and glasses that were lying on the floor. "Anaaa," I cried whispering softly in her ear while flicking her arm back.
My sister reflexively screamed. "Aaugh!" he said, stroking his arm slowly. "Sister, 'is Brother's hands dirty yet to be washed," he reprimanded in a spoiled tone of voice. "And my hand stinks," he regretted, looking and kissing his arm straight away. "Iiisss, disgust!" his screams with a pouting face.
"Ana, your hands are still dirty. Take a look !" ask me with a protest.
My sister was immediately embarrassed while pulling her lips. "For a while, brother" he said. Get up and walk and wash my father's hands on the table. "This is Brother" he said sitting down and placing a hand-washing bowl on the floor.
Plaque!
My sister and I dipped one of our hands in a hand-washing bowl filled with half water. Followed by the two balls my eyes looked to the left side right where my sister was sitting.
"Ana, the bad one here is you!" I whispered softly with annoyance in my sister's ear.
"Ssttt, Brother, don't be so loud!" my sister softly turned her lips forward as a gesture to tell me to be quiet.
"Later if you hear us being told to shut up, brother," said my sister with a face vehemently pleading for me to shut up immediately.
The hand that was still in the bowl I raised violently.
Brak!
My right hand immediately swung in the air mixed with an annoyed and sour face.
"So don't want to be punished," I refused slowly, staring straight ahead. Followed by this tiny weak body get up and take the washcloth located on the table .
Pluck up!
Lap hands swung in the air right towards my sister's face after this weak little hand had already been glazed clean.
Hap!
My sister caught him violently. "Son, if we're in the law. We'll be there!" my sister said casually, floating a glance at the half-opened door.
The face was annoyed with annoyance that without any orders reflexively looked at the door pointed by my sister with a glance of both her eyeballs.
I then frowned after looking at the door and turned my head questionnaires looking at my sly smiling sister mixed happily.
This weak little body stood up and froze after I was shocked to see the door. "Ana, you. ," I said furiously as I closed this grim mouth tightly. I groaned even more after I learned of the cue my sister gave me.
My sister reflexes after seeing my face. "Yes Brother. If we're in the law, we'll come out" my sister continued with her mischievous smile as she pursed her lips and raised her eyebrows. Sit cross-legged on the floor.
I grew even paler after hearing the excuses from my very scary sister. All of my tiny, weak body instantly went limp, trembling and freezing. The face that had been calm for a moment now again wrestled with my sister's endless acting.
"Ana, my sister is sick. Later if the brother gets sicker. Brother can't go to school, "please talk to my sister. He stood up and clenched his hands together to ask for his mercy.
"mm! I don't want to," refused my sister pouted with the look of her face, turning her seat slightly tilted back to me while bending her knees.
"Liyan, why is your sister crying?" asked my father, shouting from the room, calling me.
My weak little body immediately trembled and the look on my face grew even more panicked. "Yes Dad," I answered immediately forced to answer my father's question.
"Why is your sister crying Ana? You what-in her?" asked my father in a tone of voice as if massaging the chest.
Huhuhoo!
While my brother's voice still broke even though he didn't let it out so casually even so our father whose hearing was very sharp heard everything that happened about us.
"Dad I don't know. Suddenly Little sister cried," I replied innocently. Stand together in confusion.
"You two are! Always interrupting Daddy's nap. Every day fighting. There are things you can do. To disturb Dad," said my father from the room.
Yoke! Yoke! Yoke!
My father's foot was heard coming out. "Liyan, Ana, you two are always fighting!" regret my father by holding back his anger. "Father's air, Liyan! Why just shut up?" ask dad.
I squeezed my fingers and watched my sister. "Dad, I don't know. Suddenly Ana cried," I said, looking back at my father who was taller than me by squeezing my fingers together as a gesture of restraining fear.
"Ana," call my father.
"Ayaaah.., Kakaaak," said my sister turning her seat before my father complaining while crying.
My father reflexes a glance at me. "Liyan, why your sister?" ask my father back with a tight face.
"Dad, a.k... ." I kept my mouth shut after my sister cut me off.
"Dad, I was made Brother cry!" my sister whined to the father who stood before us again.
"Makanya Dad asked. Why, Son?" urge my father to my brother so he can open his mouth.
My sister immediately lowered her head while holding back her cries by pursing her two lips. While I who was standing next to my father looked at him with annoyance.
"Dad ask again! If no one answers anymore! Watch it!" threaten my father. Stand up while swinging your index finger towards the two of us.
I was more and more shocked to see the index finger that was plastered before me as a sign of firm emphasis.
Huhuhoo!
While my brother raised his head to look at my father with tears in his eyes, he floated a look of compassion.
My dizzy father saw us both. "You guys are big. So, don't fight. Brothers, just the two of you. You guys are, kid! Brothers should get along. If you are a child, like a gini. How will it get big? Do you want to keep fighting, huh? Dizziness I saw you two. Always fighting. Always noisier. And you're Ana! From now on don't you ever hear me crying a lot!" my father warned both of us. "Liyan!" call my father in a low tone of voice with great emphasis.
I opened my mouth with trembling. "L-yes Father," I replied directly.
"Take your sister's doll! It's a punishment for him" my father said firmly.
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