The Struggle of a Child
Mom's coming back, my sister's upset
"Dad won't be angry. Dad scolded his son for his sake," said my sister lowering her tone a little. "If you might?! 'And that's my favorite mother, Brother," he continued.
I immediately looked out the window with this tiny body slightly tilted. "Ana, we can't be mean to old people" I said. Sitting bending both knees next to the pain.
"Sister, right! if we can't be evil. But what if he's bad?" ask my sister to know.
"Yes we must be quiet" I replied, turning a little head looking at my sister who was sitting right behind me.
"Why is that kayak? 'And he's the bad one, brother? Why should we be quiet?" ask my sister confused.
"Ana, 'we should be polite to the parents, '" I said, turning to my sister.
My sister just kept quiet and lowered her head as if counting the clothes of my son Bp located on the floor.
"We're being polite to the bad guys, brother?" asked my sister, looking down.
"Dad said," I replied instantly briefly.
"What Brother?" ask my sister astonished.
"Eum!" I answered, looking at him who was frowning.
"Say Dad? Never did Dad say that to me, brother," my sister protested.
I no longer speak of replying. The more I sit, the more I bend a little tight so that my legs are not too long stiff.
"Ana, that's why don't make me angry. Let me not scold you," I said slowly and carefully looking at him.
My sister immediately pouted. "I never made Dad angry" said my brother, putting Bp's son firmly.
Puk!
Next to his hand that holds the child Bp face down closed the child toy Bp. "Sister who often makes you angry. The brother that made you scold me and punish me, "accuse my sister.
I instantly pulled my weak little body slightly forward. "Ana's right! Brother never made you angry, "I did.
"Allah. Why were we punished?" ask my sister upset.
I'm getting stuck. "Ana, it's because Big Brother is afraid," I replied slightly stammered. "Father if you're angry, you'll probably first," I continued.
My sister immediately raised her head to see me . "The old kayak?" ask my sister, while remembering the past.
I nodded immediately. "Eum!" I answered with an adorable face.
My sister looked at me sharply. "Because Brother's going to love my dad's ngibulin," replied my sister, turning her seat to play my son's Bp.
"There is no Ana. Brother never took Daddy's breath," I said.
My sister's reflex immediately stopped her hand and turned her head back towards me. "There is, hahaha!" ledek my sister laughed. "The boy used to pretend to be looking for me while playing, what's his name?" ask my sister to challenge.
Glek !
My breath stopped and I looked at my sister again. "That's another Ana. It was indeed Brother told Dad, while Brother wanted to play games too," I said looking down embarrassed.
"But it's the same. Big brother is my father's ngibulin," my sister cetus. Sitting behind me while swinging the child Bp towards me.
I then turned to sit back to see a lot of outside air in the wind. "It's almost late in the afternoon Ana" I said looking up at the sky.
"Not Brother. It's a long time," my sister denied.
"Do you know you're still a long time?" my many. Sitting behind my sister.
"I see that kayak. 'And still bright, '" he said in a voice that was clearly heard behind me.
I keep seeing the sky and the birds that fly. "But why haven't you come home yet ?" much worry.
"Neither remember, brother. Brother's beloved mother, is it big," replied my sister indifferently.
I who sit on my knees turn my head back. "Ana, don't say that. It's sinful," I said.
"Brother's beloved mother also sinned. Because he scolded me" my sister said.
I raised both eyebrows. "Ana, if you're angry because you're wrong. He is innocent" I said.
"Sister is always defending him," continued my sister.
I turned my head back to look out the window. "Ana, if Dad comes home. You're angry, aren't you?" I'm back to my dad.
"Why did you ask that again?" asked my sister, annoyed to hear it. "If you're angry, why are you angry, brother?" ask my sister to know.
"Because Mom hasn't come home yet" I replied directly, looking at the page.
The kreeek!
Jeglex!
Not long after the sound of the door opened and crashed. I immediately turned to sit face to face with my sister.
Glek !
I immediately turned pale and silently heard it. See the light from behind the curtains.
"Liyan!" call him and open the curtains.
The deg!
I was surprised and pale. Our mother stood up with sharp eyes looking at me seriously.
"Where's your Dad?" ask mom to connect us.
"Udah went to work, ma'am," I replied directly.
"Old old?" ask mom to keep us back.
"Udah ma'am" I replied again.
"So, you two were here?" ask our mother again. Stand up and look at us one by one.
"Yes, ma'am" I replied. Sit on the bed.
"Hm!" He also nodded and left.
My sister immediately tightened her little body on the edge of the bed. "Sister, Brother's beloved mother must be angry again," said my sister trembling. "But sister, why can she open the door herself ?" ask my sister astonished.
I looked at him directly. "Ana, no way, sister. Just now Mom wasn't angry," I said quietly to calm my sister. I went back to see my sister. "Maybe Brother is less powerful locking it," I regretted.
"I can't believe it, brother," said my sister worriedly. Standing staring at the room curtains.
"Liyan! who's cooking?" ask mom to come from the kitchen.
I got out of bed and answered. "Dad Ma'am" I said, standing up to open the curtain.
"Oh! Have you eaten yet?" ask mom to connect us. Looking towards me.
"Udah ma'am" I replied.
"Your sister?" tanyanya back.
"Mom, too" I replied.
He immediately stood still and turned his steps to take the plate and glass.
"If you want to eat! Let's eat the same!" take him gently.
"Sister, I don't want to eat her, anyway" said my sister slowly. Standing near me.
"Ana, my sister doesn't eat either. 'And we have eaten" I said slowly, turning to my sister.
"Sister," said my sister whispering softly.
"Yes," I said slowly as well.
"Fast out here !" my sister pulled my arm.
"What's up, Brother?" manya curious.
"Sister, why did his beloved mother come home?" ask regret and annoyance.
"Ana, it can't be. That's our mother, too" I replied slowly.
"But I don't like you. He's evil. He likes to be angry and also punishes," my brother whined.
I immediately drowned and was afraid to be heard by the mother continued. "Sik, we're starting now all right, let me not get angry," I suggested quietly.
My sister immediately walked away from me and pouted. "I don't want to. Because I don't like it, brother," she rebutted.
"But it's Mom who always takes care of us" I said.
"Yes, but it's Brother, not me" said my sister scowling. "If you want to do it, brother. I don't want to!" reject my sister directly.
I was in a dilemma to hear it. "Ana, I'm afraid that until I find out you don't like Mom. I will definitely scold you," I said slowly.
"Hmmm!" reply my sister furiously mendehem upset while snorting at me.
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