The Struggle of a Child
The body half hung
Puk!
Puk!
Puk !
Bp's clothes landed with the satisfaction of attacking my sister who had too many complaints and protests that would inflict punishment on me eventually.
"This is for you! Because you have forced Brother to follow your will," I attacked with the clothes of many Bp children in my grasp.
"Kakaaak," cried my sister brushed off the clothes of the child Bp who floated to his face. Turning his face directly to the left to dodge the attack that hit him.
"So, you want to prank Brother again! Same Dad," I screamed in an angry voice like a child fighting with a joke.
"Sister, am I right? That big brother is the biggest" my brother said, asking me a question. Sit away from me. "If that brother is so, an example for me," he continued, not to lose and give up. He just kept floating the words that made me even more awkward while swinging his hands to pull the throw from me.
"Ana, the youngest child can also be an example, for his brother," I argued a little demanding my sister not to feel proud of her position which bears the status of the smallest child. Bp's child's clothes continued to float with berentets attacking him.
"Who said, brother?" asked my sister to get up straight from her seat and jump up onto the bed to dodge me. "When Dad said. That example is the biggest child. Why would you say that?" refuse to ask me. Pasting her small body in the corner of the bed while ruffling the pillow to cover herself from my attack.
"That's right!" reply I immediately woke up limped from my seat and held some clothes Bp children who many located.
Puk!
Puk!
Puk!
The Bp boy shirt was happy to land on the bed attacking my sister who covered her face with a pillow and was lying in the corner of the bed.
"You've been punishing my brother all this time" I said reluctantly to see my sister who continued to hide behind her pillow.
A weak petite body was still hanging in the middle of the edge of the bed while continuing to throw my sister one by one with a child clothes Bp diverse shapes. Followed by these painful legs support a weak petite body.
"Ana, you can follow all your will, huh!" my grunts were annoyed to see my sister sitting with her cunning face mixed with a naughty smile.
"Hihihi, finally Brother is scared too," ledeknya happily. Dodging his head from my throw. "Makanya Kakama, Sis, Adik. Let's not be upset, hihihi!" he continued, ridiculous, covering his face with a pillow.
"Geez!" my grumbling was upset as I threw the last of Bp's children's clothes at my sister mixed with fatigue and gave up on her who never wanted to be defeated.
Slowly I leaned half this tiny body on the bed while letting go of the tired and careless look at my sister who was getting more and more annoying. As well as sticking my face aground to the bed with a long sigh as a signal to release long fatigue due to a small fight with my sister.
Me and my sister momentarily quieted down each of us. Regulating my breath and neutralizing the condition of my tiny, weak body.
"Sister, why stop?" ask my sister as if challenging.
"Silent brother, brother," I lamented, leaning this face on the bed.
"It's like we're playing it. I'm tired, it's not exciting!" ledek my sister is indifferent.
I turned back my face up a little looking towards my sister. "Ana, I'm not well" I said, looking at my sister who covered her face with a pillow.
My sister immediately took off her pillow instantly and put it right beside her then dragged her small body forward right closer to me.
"Sister, have you taken your medicine ?" ask my brother suddenly.
The deg!
I reflexively raised my body after hearing it. "No, yet" I answered slowly mixed with a panicked face. Leaning half of the body over the bed while glancing to the left side looked at the room curtains. "Dad, are you awake or not, brother?" I asked worriedly, looking at my brother who was still in front of me.
"Do not know Sis," replied my sister reflexively, looking at me who was anxious. "Sister, why did you forget?" tanyanya. Bend his face with his right hand.
I immediately sighed. "But you were crying" I was upset, seeing my sister ask and pretending to forget.
My sister for a moment. "Oh, yes. I forgot," he looked down lethargic. "Before I wake up. Brother went out first to take medicine," my sister advised urgently. Sitting in front of me without deterrence back to my half-saturated possession.
Puk !
"Dad!" my screams were so full of distractions that it endlessly made me resent. "You always make trouble. Later if you're in the law, you pretend to cry!" sindirku.
"Alah Brother. That's the most just pretending Brother. Let me not wake up, right? So that Brother does not take medicine," my sister said to me.
With half the body still hanging. "Son, sir," I replied directly. Raising his head looked at him who was smiling ignorantly staring at me.
"Eat him, Big Brother go out, quickly take the medicine !" exclaiming my sister loudly immediately pushed this weak little body slowly. So that I don't linger standing still in the room. "Before you wake up, Brother" he urged, raising half his body forcing me to get up and stand up.
Push it!
"Yes, Brother. Brother will wake up" I said, shaking my sister's hand. Stand up slowly straightening the legs that are still slightly injured. "But I'm not awake yet, am I?" ask my sister who is sitting on the bed.
"Not Brother. That's why fast !" urge my sister who wants to push this weak little body again.
Pluck up!
I flicked his arm too. "Haha!" my little laugh was mocking my sister. Stand far away from him.
"Eum!" He also immediately pouted annoyed mixed spoiled see me who is good at evading.
Push it!
My sister also floated my son Bp's shirt right at me who was the wrong target.
"Liyan!" call my father screaming from behind the walls of our room.
Glek !
Suddenly I immediately widened both eyeballs staring at my sister after hearing a call calling my name from behind the wall.
"Dad," I said frantically with a straight look at my sister, followed by my hand pointing to the door of the room just behind me as a gesture that I was pointing at my father.
"Liyan! Are you asleep or awake?" ask my father to be more enthusiastic.
"Sister, answer me" my sister panicked.
I immediately turned my head closer to the two lips towards the curtain that was broken. "Yes Dad," I said directly with a slightly riled tone of voice.
"Get out a minute!" pinta my father begged.
"Okay Dad," I replied directly, looking at my sister with a face full of question marks. I went straight to my father. "What's up, Dad?" much worry. Stand straight with both hands straight.
"Have your mother gone home?" ask my dad to worry. Tidying up his sleeves.
"Not yet Father," I answered looking down languidly, looking at the tip of my father's foot that stood straight in front of me.
"You don't know? Where's mom?" ask dad.
"Son, Dad," I replied slowly shook my head.
"Yes, son! Then I'll go to work first, yeah!" my father said in a disappointed tone of voice mixed with worry. Walk take shoes. "You two don't fight, yeah! No one else is crying, listen to me!" said firmly. Sit down and put on his shoes.
"Yes, Dad" I replied.
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