The Struggle of a Child
Apologies
"That's right, the Liyan likes it," Widia sumringah continued. "What I'm saying," he continued with a confident heart.
Septiani knotted sweetly mixed a little hesitantly looking at me fixedly with the glare of the eyes stored yet fully believe with that uttered by Widia.
"Liyan, we're here to take you to play. Septiani said, "have not played with you for a long time, like before," Widia said, looking at me expectantly so that I would accept her.
"I'm not given out" I said regretfully. They looked at those who were standing outside.
"Yes Brother. We were not given out to our father" my sister said the same thing she accidentally helped me without asking.
"Where are your fathers going?" tanya Septiani was curious. Stand up with her little backpack.
"Our father is praying Friday, brother," replied my talking sister. Standing beside me with her cute face.
However, I just kept quiet to see those who threw each other talk materials. Seeing Septiani suddenly present even makes me more dilemma.
" 'Kan, just get out here," Widia insisted, looking at us with great hope.
He looked at the silent Septiani who was looking at her expensive clothes. I, too, followed Widia who saw Septiani clothes are quite good.
"Liyan, did your father come home long?" septiani asked who suddenly lightly opened her mouth.
I was nervous to hear it. "I don't know. But just now, my father told me not to open the door" I replied slowly, looking at Septiani with doubt.
"Where are you going, brother?" ask my sister who always wants to know other people's business.
"You play," Widia answered kindly.
My sister looked down gloomily. I saw him so sad because he couldn't anymore, like that.
"We didn't dare to go out yet" I said, looking down at the window I was holding.
"When we came here to invite you to play, Liyan," said Septiani who made me look at him again with question marks.
Outside the two of them hung their hopes of being able to play together. However, after meeting everything does not fit the plan that has been arranged from the beginning.
"But we're going to say something to, Liyan," said Widia, glancing at Septiani.
"Yes" Septiani replied a little embarrassed.
"Deliver what?" aska I want to know.
Now the two of them were silent and staring at each other. The enthusiastic me continued to stare at them sharply without blinking a single moment.
"Liyan, Septiani came here to apologize" Widia said to my surprise.
It was as if I had heard something I had never heard. Gawking, like a fool, staring at the two of them.
My sister always wanted to know. "Sister, 'is not a feast yet," he scolded innocently, still standing with me.
Hearing my beautiful sister makes me want to laugh. The problem that just shook itself back is now gone just like that.
"Yes, Liyan. I've been mean to you" said Septiani regretfully, bowing in shame.
Not to mention I fully believe that Septiani asked to come here. Now I hear again that makes this breath want to stop.
"Liyan, that's not it. Tania and Ecy also apologized to you," continued Widia who further surprised me. "Said Tania, "she wants to transfer schools far away," continued Widia, staring at Septiani with eyes that stored the truth.
"Good, Brother. Means there's nothing bad in our school anymore" my sister interrupted.
"Ana," I said slowly. "Shut up don't interrupt, can't" I said scolding my sister loudly.
Septiani's face instantly turned embarrassed after she saw the reaction from my sister. I who deliberately looked at him was very embarrassed and felt bad for my sister.
How ashamed Septiani felt because my innocent sister spoke so loudly in front of them.
"Yes, Liyan. Tania will no longer be in class with us" Widia continued. "Therefore Septiani came to see me and took me to your house" he explained.
I kept listening to what Widia said. Staring at Widia deeply and thus reminding me back with the attitude of the former Widia who refused hard so that I do not forgive Septiani.
"Yes, Liyan. If Ecy he so, follow sorry too," continued Septiani who knows everything.
"Maybe he's afraid because he doesn't have any more evil friends" my sister continued, cutting him down lightly.
My sharp eyes glanced back at my innocent sister and threw my face away from me.
Today I am more embarrassed in the face of my two friends because it was my sister who always pretended to know.
"We don't know" replied Septiani indifferently. Standing up to see his clothes and the rope of the backpack he was carrying.
While Widia, she was so engrossed in seeing the flowers lined up neatly under our bedroom window. "Liyan, so, you guys just stay home?" the question came back, touching the blooming white flower.
"Yes" I answered briefly, looking out the window.
"Where's your mom going?" tanya Septiani broke her silence.
Gluey!
I was surprised and lowered my head a little to find the answer I had to give Septiani. Silence while continuing to think I remembered and immediately looked at my sister who again showed a face that did not like to hear it.
"Liyan, why are you quiet?" septiani asked back who was feeling a little curious.
"Maybe Liyan doesn't know where her mother is going" Widia replied without me telling her, turning around and moving from the window.
"Why don't you know?" tanya Septiani who was upset himself, turning the body tilted, followed by her right hand holding a trace.
Heard the question Septiani. Widia stopped immediately holding the piece of twig and immediately turned to look at Septiani. "Who knows that Liyan and her sister are still sleeping" Widia replied lightly. He accidentally helped me.
Septiani no longer spoke. He seemed to lose arguing with Widia. Moving out of the window left us so happy for them. Playing together cheerfully under the guava tree.
"Liyan, we learned to draw, yes," they said asking permission to cross off the ground, as my sister often did.
"Yes," I replied smiling sweetly as the two of them day had comforted me a little.
"Widia, can't you be angry?" septiani asked as she brushed off the flying leaves covering the ground.
"I told you I want to go to Liyan's house, there is an assignment," Widia replied plainly.
My sister and I continued to look at the two of them who were playing cheerfully. "Sister, when are we gonna do that again?" ask my brother.
"Maybe if we're big" I answered, looking at those who suddenly came.
"Don't you say your mother was always fierce?" ask Septiani again. "Liyan, you just saw us there, yeah!" tell Septiani, swinging a piece of twig in the air.
"Yes," I replied with a hint of doubt still at heart.
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