The Struggle of a Child
Enjoying freedom
"Alright, brother," I said, looking at my sister who was walking out.
"Why isn't my sister happy?" ask my sister astonished.
"It's not good how the hell it is, my dear," I regretted, sending an answer to my sister.
Jeglex!
The door was also opened wide. Both of our feet immediately stepped out. The air outside and I breathe freely. How glad my heart was to see the long-buried joy of my sister.
"Sister, brother's playing, isn't he?" ask my sister to know.
A thousand languages I was still speechless, seeing my already busy sister herself enjoying her freedom.
"Sister doesn't know yet, brother," I replied.
Spontaneous my sister immediately walked over with a little lazy gurgle. "Why don't you know, brother?" tanyakanya.
This moment still makes me feel like I'm hit. Our mother's departure was like a nightmare to me.
"Sister is still lazy, sister," I replied, looking down at the floor.
The look on my sister's face turned derastically uninspired. "Sister, if you don't play. So, who am I playing with?" ask my sister to whine. Standing in front of the door staring at you.
"Self," I replied indifferently.
"Sister, I don't want to. When I was playing alone," whined my brother, seeing his toy lying on the ground.
It is very attentive. How sad my sister feels. He who wanted to play with me now even got a rejection.
"Sister, let's play it for a while" my sister asked. Standing up to see his toy located in front of the door.
Lazily, I looked at my sister who was very chatty. "Dad!" call me, glance at my father who has disappeared. "We're playing inside, yuk!" take me.
"I don't want to, Brother. 'And my father gave us permission" said my brother. Stand outside.
This mood is still gripping since the departure of our mother continued a few minutes ago.
"If you don't want to. Yes already! Let me play, myself" said my brother, glancing at me who was still silent.
Actually my sister wasn't wrong. He is natural that today feel happy because the connecting mother who has been scolding him has now gone for good.
"Sister, we're playing. Who knows tomorrow I won't let us play again?" my sister said, asking me questions.
My sister's confident and confident face was untouched without the slightest burden of grief. With all his heart he was very happy to play outside the house.
"Sir, look at this!" I said my sister with happiness. "I'll learn to cook, sister," he continued.
I stood still looking at my enthusiastic sister with a feeling of wanting to enjoy the game that had long since left her.
"Sister, Father today is very kind," said my brother innocently. "Dad wants to love us out playing here!" tusky.
"Dad's sad to see us, sister," I said.
"Why Brother?" ask sister.
"Because I'm gone" I replied directly.
"Sister still says the name of his beloved mother Brother," complained my sister was upset.
I pulled out thin lips as guilt from leaking. "Ana, not that," I said softly, throwing my sister's face away.
He kept quiet and left me alone. "All right, the biggest brother can only say that" he regretted.
Silence holds a bent face. "Ana, if you want to play. Play it yourself. Let Brother be with you," I said. I stood up to see my busy sister.
"Sister, sit down! Accompany me in arranging this," my sister pleaded.
I dragged my legs closer to my sister who was sitting. "Ana, you haven't played this in a long time, yeah!" ledekku smile.
His pouting face immediately pias saw me. "So, I haven't played in a long time" my sister said.
"Yes, that's why I don't want to play anymore" I said, looking at my sister's playground equipment.
"But Brother. Thanks to me, Dad told us to play" my sister said, looking at the neatly arranged toys.
"But just today" I said.
"No taste, hinga!" my connection. Sit with my sister. "If Dad goes to work tomorrow. We must be locked inside again?!" I said, looking at the door.
"Where do you know?" ask sister.
I kept quiet for a moment to help arrange the toys. "Where from," I replied, seeing my sister, followed by my right hand compiling a toy.
"Certainly, why can you say that?" ask sister.
"Sir, because all this time Dad. Always lock us both," I regret, looking down on a lot of toys.
Toys that were already located on the ground also seemed neatly arranged by my sister. A stack of toys looks like he's a tight brace.
"That's because Big Brother is still sick" my brother chimed lightly.
Both eyes were shocked and widened. "But Brother is healed" I said slowly.
"Haha! Where did you heal from?" ask sister.
"This is proof Brother, no longer sick," I said.
My sister's face reflexes away from me. The toys were scattered he picked up and he played with pleasure.
"Sister, if you're healthy. That means we can play again" my sister said. "Well, right, sister?" tanyakanya.
I nodded and could no longer say. My sister was so enthusiastic that her wish should be granted.
"Sik, but it's only there for you. If it's for Big Brother maybe not," I replied gently.
"Why Brother?" ask my sister astonished.
Playing with fun is what my sister is doing now. All kinds of games he played at the moment were so crowded into his seat.
"Because you're Dad's favorite son" I replied.
"Haha!" My sister laughed satisfied. "Why is my brother talking about it?" ask sister.
Puk!
The dried leaves I was holding I threw hard at my sister. "You deliberately mocked Big Brother, yes!" chirping.
"Agh, haha! Who's mocking Brother, huh?"refute my sister, ask a question.
"Liyan, Iris. I've given you permission," my father replied from the kitchen suddenly.
Suddenly I who mocked my sister was immediately flabbergasted to hear the voice of my father suddenly said.
"Yes Dad. We won't fight," I shouted in response.
"Thank God, son! So, I'm glad to see you guys playing today" my dad explained.
My brother was instantly mangosteen. "Dad, tomorrow we play again, yeah!" pinta my sister begged.
Clean dishes are washed and stacked. It has made the eye that sees it now feel good.
"If you two want to play. So, I hope you're playing the right game, son," asked my father.
"Okay Dad," I replied, glancing at my sister.
"Yes Dad, from now on we don't fight anymore, really," my sister continued.
"Dad be happy, son, to hear it" said my father. Finishing plates.
My sister is getting fun putting together the toys. The cooking toy he had long craved now made him better than ever.
"Dad, if I told you to play. We are happy" said my sister.
My dad's getting excited to hear that. His face was no longer sad to see the two of us.
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