The Struggle of a Child
Widia and Septiani pamit
"Today my mother was suddenly kind," Widia replied with a face full of question marks.
Septiani who turned her head towards me turned her head directly while knotted sweetly at me. "Widia, means your mother is well," Septiani said.
"Sister, they both feel good to be able to draw on it," my sister said in a slightly unwilling tone of voice.
"Why?" my many. "It's not that you draw a lot, either," I continued, staring at the two of them.
A glimpse of wishful thinking comes back to remembering our old past, like that. I was so swept away in a deep sense of haru that if only I could get out I would definitely join them to reminisce about our recent fractured past.
"Liyan, your father's still a long time home, huh?" widia asked who was always friendly to me.
"I don't know" I replied loudly.
"Aren't you just now, Liyan? Is your dad home long or not?" septiani continued asking again while crossing the ground wide.
"Widia see my picture is beautiful!" septiani exclaimed happily, staring at Widia at a glance. "Liyan, if you could get out, would you say that my picture is the most beautiful picture?!" septiani said praising himself and at the same time wanted to show his deep happiness.
"Sir, don't ask Kak Liyan. Sis Liyan's not drawing pande," my sister sneered starkly, looking at me while lowering her tone slightly.
"Haha!" Septiani also welcomed with laughter from outside. It's as if my sister's babble is a funny-sounding guyonan.
"If you want her to be just me, sister," continued my sister was happy to praise herself.
I endlessly looked at him with annoyance. My sister realized making a mistake with me her tilting reflexes looking forward behind me.
"Ana, you didn't keep your promise" I said.
"I'm right, brother," continued my sister. Standing behind me.
Tightly mixed up to see my sister who is always looking for me. Shut up and succumb not to avenge that back that I have buried in me.
"You, who promised you wouldn't keep it," I groaned.
While Widia and Septiani in front of me were still happy while shouting excitedly with the image they scribbled on the ground. The frustration caused by my sister disappeared back.
"Widia, don't you forget that you can't play for long!" tegur Septiani reminded. "Well, isn't it, Liyan?" he continued, looking at me while asking.
"Yes, my mother will be angry" I replied uninspiredly, glancing at my sister who could behave calmly.
"My mom is a little good today. He told me to get out. I don't believe it either" Widia said bluntly, Scribbling away at the ground, followed by her eyes to see me and Septiani.
"That's probably because Septiani came?!" I said I helped strengthen Widia's trust.
"Come, Liyan. I don't know. You know what my mother is like" said Widia who was still confused.
Septiani turns out she didn't listen to our conversation. He turned out to be again exciting with images that have not yet ended. We who told him at length did not make him affected at all.
While I feel uneasy because my father hasn't come back yet. From that time my father has left us but until this moment has not seen his footprints entering the area of the house that became our residence.
"Widia, you can't stay long. My father and mother will be angry" said Septiani worried.
"What time did your mother say, you came home?" widia asked who was still clearly heard by my ears.
Amidst the excitement of those who play long enough. I am still happy to accompany my two best friends. Sometimes I smile happily in my heart to see the two of them who are in the middle of me who are confined in the house. How happy it would be if it never broke up. Friendship that continues to be established throughout time will be the most beautiful thing. I kept staring at them without turning a bit.
"Liyan, if we go to school. We're playing again, yeah!" pinta Septiani was as if she had forgotten the thing that happened between the two of us.
I just smiled hearing it. Answering it succinctly and accurately is the best thing today. "Yes, I'll play with you guys later" I replied with pleasure. Even myself, as if forgetting and not wanting to remember our disputes anymore.
"Sister, which brother can play out," my sister scolded straight away, flinching with reflexes.
" 'And just for a minute. You can just play outside. My brother's time is not," I argued with a heavy heart.
"Sister, Big Brother is the biggest kid who has to look after me and look after the house" continued my sister with her floor back to trap me.
"Sister will be able to go quietly, if Dad does not give," I quipped directly who deliberately wanted to stop his attitude .
Suddenly he immediately turned his body not happy to look at me. "Sister, I'll tell you that Brother loves me. Why is it that big brother?" asked my sister pouting spoiled as if she regretted having me. "Now you are evil again with me" he whispered grumbling.
"Dear, shsttt! Don't loud. I will see and hear it!" my whisper slowly forbade my sister as she glanced at Widia and Septiani who still looked happy to draw. "No way you can't play outside without Dad's permission" I said softly persuading my sister not to cry in the face of my two friends.
"Liyan, you're right. Your father's been home a long time" cried Widia who had been waiting for a long time.
I immediately turned my head. "Yes, I told you my father's long gone home" I replied.
"If your mother hasn't come home yet?" septiani asked who opened up the memories of the past.
The question Septiani lightly posed makes you even more silent. Staring straight at the others I daydreamed silently, like a statue.
"His name is also Mothers' much of his business. Just like my mother. Feet have come out a long time ago home," said Widia who accidentally saved me.
"Ooh, yeah. My mother is also like that," between Septiani directly glanced at me who was just silent.
The heart is pounding and makes this face immediately pale as much as possible trying to neutralize in order to keep the rumors that occur later outside the house.
"Liyan, then we go home first, yes!" widia said softly asking for permission.
"Tomorrow we come again, Liyan," continued Septiani sumringah.
"Yes, Septiani is right. Tomorrow if there's no work at home. We come again here," Widia explained lightly from her face who said it without burden.
"Yes, you go home. Your parents will be angry!" I urged them to leave us.
"Sister, before the sun gets hotter, brother just go home!" tell my sister who always likes to cut the conversation.
"Haha!" They both laughed, followed by me who laughed at my sister's misbehavior.
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