The Struggle of a Child

The Struggle of a Child
Totally changed


The bed that was still a mess as soon as possible we cleaned. This morning my sister really changed. He would lightly help me to tidy up the bed that I made.


"Ana, you're not naughty anymore, are you?" ask me to repeat it and want to know again . Folding blanket.


"Sister, I'm not kayaking anymore. I'm fine now" replied my sister who noticed it. Compiling pillows and bolster pillows.


I nodded in trust what he said. Our room is also often used for sleeping and playing we keep tidying up to look beautiful to the eye.


"Ana, then you don't... ." I didn't go on because I remembered my sister who suddenly changed at times.


"So why are you silent?" ask my sister astonished.


I was nervous to hear my sister's question. The blanket I folded was now placed directly in the corner of the bed. "Ana, it's true that you've changed and you're not naughty anymore" I said demanding that my sister not change again, as she has been all along.


"Can't you believe I've changed?" he said asking questions of me. Walk out of the room while looking in the mirror.


I who followed him stood behind him. Silently looking at him fixedly from behind. "You'll often like that" I said in disbelief.


His face that was seen in the mirror instantly turned sullen and resentful because I did not believe it. The eye that sees it in the mirror is deeper and deeper into it.


"Sister," called my sister with a whimper turning her body back right at me.


"Haha!" I laughed because I was satisfied to have abused my brother who felt uncomfortable. "Ana, if you're really changed don't whine anymore" I posed a firm threat to her.


"Yes Brother. I won't ask for anything else with Brother," he greeted lightly. Brush back her hair.


Looking at my sister today it seems like she really has changed. A little faith says in this self. She kept whispering to me that my sister might change.


"Ana, how you know, sister. Today I don't give you pocket money," I said directly. Turn around and take a towel and clean yourself.


"Sister, where are you going ?" ask sister.


"Sister wants a bath. You're coming, aren't you?" take me. I kept walking while asking my sister.


"Sister, I'm coming, '" said my sister, running away from the mirror.


My steps stopped looking back waiting for him. "Ana, let's go!" I shouted from far away while waiting for him.


"Sister, I'm not" said my sister from behind the door.


"Why?" I asked, looking at my brother who suddenly changed.


"Cold," replied my sister. Lazy.


I immediately turned my lips irritated because my steps stopped because of my sister who was not clear.


"Sister, take a shower. Let me take care of the house" asked my sister in a soft tone of voice.


As soon as possible I left my impolite sister behind to abuse me. The towel and soap I brought were now ready to accompany me. The well we used to take a shower in has been in.


As fast as lightning I doused this tiny body. Hurriedly chasing after the time I soaped the tiny body swiftly. The face of the sister who was standing behind the kitchen door was happily dancing in front of her eyes.


"I have to hurry. Ana takes pity on her own," I murmured softly as I glazed over the tiny body.


Towels and soap on the floor, I immediately took them away from our bath.


"If I'm late. I was afraid that my sister would suddenly leave," I muttered again on a date.


The wily and innocent face of my sister was happily dancing in plain sight. His naughty face that liked to trap me was clearly laughing.


The deg!


I was shocked to see a quiet house. "Dad!" call me while walking in a gesture that looks like lurking someone dangerous.


My heart is getting weaker. Blood also felt down because he saw a quiet house. It was unthinkable to me that my sister ran away and played freely. My mind immediately went there remembering my clever and shrewd sister in tricking.


The foot that slowly passed through half the room of the house continued to run in panic. My face was no longer in sight when I looked at myself in front of the mirror at a glance.


Dooor !


Haha !


The screams of my sister who was always happy surprised me. His laughter sounded satisfied as he had successfully avenged her.


"It turns out, Brother was surprised as well. Ahaha!" he said laughing with satisfaction. "Hihihi, did you not see me standing here" my sister pointed to the corner of the middle door that was wedged between the cabinets and laughed at my face.


My leg immediately limp. This tiny body felt trembling and wanted to fall to the floor. Both arms directly rubbed the chest that was not careless.


"Ana, you habitually always startle Brother," I jolted, looking at my sister in annoyance.


"Haha!" his carefree, innocent laughter widened his two molars.


"You're that if you never apologize. I'd make Brother surprised you even laugh," my sigh was upset. Standing with a pouty face mixed.


"Sister, that brother was funny. I think Big Brother flew to the back," the lead without regret.


Furious I saw my sister who likes to play without thinking about her co-star. The chest is still weak. Moves to be neutral immediately .


"Haha! Today I saw Big Brother's funny face in shock, hihihi," said my sister laughing while covering her mouth with her fingers.


It was so nice of him to make me quiet, like a statue that was no longer in use. "Ana, if you fall, where do you think you are?" I said ask my sister.


"Haha! I know how. Brother fell or not" my sister's dream was not to blame. "Brother's turn screamed loudly until it came out," he happily poked.


"I know, isn't it, Brother just healed?" I screamed and asked him. "Sister, it hasn't changed. You're a gini!" pissed. Walk open the closet and pick up clothes.


"Sister, don't be angry with me, we promise, '" said my sister from behind me plainly.


I nodded and shut my mouth as much as possible. Breathe in while taking new clothes. "Ana, who promised?" my question is, close the closet door.


My sister was silent for a moment. It was as if he had gotten a huge stone throw that attacked just like that. Ducking shyly and twirling the heels of his feet as a signal to resist embarrassment.


I who saw him then passed away leaving him alone. While swinging my legs I smiled looking at my sister's embarrassed face.


"Sister, who promised me, really. Not Brother," said my sister from behind who undoed the intention to keep going.


"Kak you know. Hence, Brother just shut up," I replied, turning around, followed by the right hand holding the shirt.


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