The Struggle of a Child
With Dad at home
"Yes, Son! I won't leave you guys. You are the Father's most beloved son" said my father.
A smile of happiness fell on my pale lips. "Thank you Dad" I said.
"Other than you two. Now I don't have anyone else, son!" reveal my father with sadness. "Dad can't live without you two. I know Son! You guys don't like to see Dad, do you?! Because Dad punishes you too often" he said, staring at me and my sister.
I immediately looked embarrassed. I never thought that way about my father. Instantly, these two eyes were stuck looking down.
"Dad, we never did," I replied, seeing my little brother allow the disclosure from our father.
"But it may be for you, Liyan," my father continued, glancing at my sister.
My sister just kept quiet and stared straight down while dumbfounded. "Dad, you know that I punish you too often. Until today you can not play out," he said.
Actually it's true. So far we have not been able to play out. Just like the other kids. The holidays were not very useful for both of us.
"Dad if that's it now we can play, yeah!" my sister's pinta begged gently.
I was stunned to hear my sister's offer that had never been willing to give up even once. The high enthusiasm of my brother still lives in him.
"Dad, Daddy's at home with us, '" greeted my sister who continued to hope that our father would change his decision.
For a moment my father was silent and twisted the face of my sister. His dusk face was immediately gloomy hearing my spoiled sister's seduction asking to want to play.
"Ana, your brother didn't ask me anything" my father told my sister.
My sister's face reflexively pouted mixed sourly. His small body that had been better now returned to urination.
"Dad, even though 'right, we just play in the yard," whine my sister was upset.
I just keep quiet. There are not many words that I say to my father. Unlike my sister who was too enslaved by her ambition to play.
"Dad know it, son! But, I know you better. If Dad was a little off guard. You two must have gone quietly" my father said. Standing by looking at me and my sister.
It really hurt my father. The sudden departure of our mother made my father unable to think wisely today.
"Son," said my father to see my sister.
My brother and I looked up at my father. My sister and I met face to face while holding back the tears of sadness.
"Today, I'm going to give permission for both of my Dads to play outside" said my father, turning around leaving us.
"Sister!" call my sister directly sumringah.
My face just looked flat, looking at the view inside our house. This house immediately dimmed without a sense of warmth.
"Dad, seriously, brother?" ask sister.
My little body approached my sister. "Ana, I don't know" I said, glancing at my father.
"If you're serious. We must be good today, brother," whispered my sister, raising an eyebrow.
"Ana, but remember! Don't be happy just yet! I gave you permission. Play in this house!" cetus.
My brother's voice immediately shouted in denial. "Dad, Dad said, we were playing outside" my sister said. "Now, why have you changed again?" tanyanya.
"Son, I gave you permission. So, what's wrong. You two play inside the house while accompanying Dad," said my father.
Remembering my father's request. We can't refuse it. It was so sad for both of us to leave our most dear father alone in the house.
"But I want to play out" my sister whispered, seeing me grieve.
"Later Dad will definitely tell us to play outside?!" my word.
Staring at my heartened father today to accompany us caused a sense of awe mixed. I really didn't think this was happening so fast.
"Today, Dad's home. So, I hope you guys play at home huh, kid!" pinta my father meekly.
"We'll play at home" my sister continued. Standing in front of the door looked out that many leaves were flying.
"But I don't have any toys, brother," my sister lamented.
My innocent face was saddened to hear it. "Sik, we're playing with my sister's toys, yeah!" the bujukku.
"Liyan, if your sister doesn't want to play at home. Go play outside, son," tell my father.
"Dad!" call brother. Walk across me to see my father.
"Yes, son," said my father.
"Where is Dad going?" ask my sister to know.
Both of my father's lips immediately smiled. "Son, I want to do the dishes" he answered, taking a bucket of dirty clothes.
"Ana, finally, I want to accompany us at home, too" I said quietly.
My father's aging back looked graciously back at us. His aging foot stood upright.
"Dad, don't wash the dishes for long. We dare not," I hope to beg.
My sister immediately held back a laugh. "Dad, Big Brother has always been a coward, hihihi!" tejek my sister's happy.
"Ana," reprimanded my father with a soft tone of voice. "Ana, if your sister is a coward. Don't get kicked, kid. Later if your brother cries, how ?" ask dad.
"Ups! Yes, Father. I'm sorry I forgot," my sister said, closing her mouth.
I looked down at the floor. The mockery of my brother who was always crisp and full of laughter was heard even covering the gripping atmosphere.
"Your brother is so crying, son," said my father. "So, don't get ripped off. I'll never be at work again" joked my father.
"Let's just wash the dishes, Dad," I continued, diverting my father and sister's conversation.
"Don't Dad. Later Brother forgot to go home," after my sister, strictly forbid.
"Bair Daddy only ! You guys just play," my dad said.
We both met with a look. My dad's not usually like this. To sacrifice time for us.
"Dad, then we play outside" said my sister asking for permission.
"Go, Son! But remember ! Don't go far. Later you will not know the way home" my father murmured, carrying a bucket filled with dirty dishes.
"Good, Dad! We'll play in the yard" I said.
"Be careful, son! Remember Dad's message!" my father shouted from far away.
My brother and I were immediately seen. This at least makes me feel happy or sad. I don't know either. Not to mention with my sister who has started to be busy looking for her combat tools to play.
"Sister, I want to play outside the old one," said my sister, a bit of revenge.
"No, Sister! I'll be angry later" I said.
"So calm down. Dad won't be angry. Today's Dad gave me permission, '" said my sister who always felt right.
All today seemed to be in the hands of my sister who was too tempted by playing.
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