The Struggle of a Child
Pain
My sister who silenced her pain from my father is now no longer able.
"Dad!" Call my dad from the living room.
"Yes, Dad." While enduring the pain in his leg.
"Why are you crying?" Ask my dad to know.
"It's okay Dad." My sister replied while shaking her head.
My unbelieving father continued to look at my sister with a full gaze while sitting and wearing his work shoes.
"What's? I asked in surprise. "Dad don't know you're lying!" I continued while staring at my innocent father.
"Come Brother! How could you know." My sister said with complete confidence. Sit down relaxed.
My brother kept seeing my father who was not familiar with the situation of the two of us.
My poor father, he didn't know he was being lied to by his favorite son. If he knew for sure! Uhhh! I said in my heart, staring at their faces one by one.
"Dad go first, boy! Well at home yeah, don't fight you guys!" My father said softly. Stand up and pray.
"Sister! My feet hurt." Whinek. Stared at.
" Heache says the same dad, hurry up!" I screamed a little loud. Stand up and chase my father.
"Don't Brother!" Reject brother. Pull my hand.
"Why?" Manyu . Sit over.
"Later, I'm angry Brother." Reply brother.
"But your feet are red and swollen." I said. Holding my sister's leg.
I was worried about his feet but he looked relaxed and willing to play. In fact, he was seen smiling while playing his fingers gently.
"Sister, I'm playing ya. I haven't played in a long time." Said my sister.
"What?" My toot. Aghast.
"Yes, Brother." Reply brother.
"That can!" Reject me.
"Sister! Just one second!" Brother said. Begged.
I got so dizzy for my sister that I couldn't say anything. He's so enthusiastic if, like to play.
He is weird! He knew his feet hurt. They even want to go play. I exhaled my breath violently.
"Are you sure you want to mess around?" Ask me a curious. Stand up.
"Yes, brother." My sister replied firmly.
"But your feet hurt. Red again and swollen." My welcome. Staring at my sister's feet.
"Sister, if I mess around, the pain will be gone." Reply brother.
My sister looks so enthusiastic about going to play disappear without a trace.
"Wey, wait for me!" My brother shouted towards them.
I stared at my sister from the door hoping she was okay.
Hows it? Later, if for example, his legs are getting sore and painful. Could be my dad was angry.
"Sister! I'm home already." Shouted my brother. Run towards home.
My sister looks so happy looking at my sister while walking towards the kitchen.
Glucose glucoses!
Huh! Breathe out violently.
"Sister, I'm so thirsty."Cetus. Take drinking water.
"Sister, I couldn't sleep last night my feet hurt." Said my sister. Holding feet.
"Say the same father to treat." My advice. Look at my sister's feet.
"It's sister." Reply brother.
Huhuhoo!
My father came home a long time ago. I was more confused to see my brother who was crying did not stop. Her tears kept flowing now wetting her cabi cheeks.
Tuk tuk tuk!
Suddenly, I heard the sound of a leg pounding from beside our house.
It must be my father coming. My heart is so happy that my father has come home sad I lost when I saw my brother crying in pain.
From inside the dark house I saw a shadow standing moving in front of the door. The shadow began to approach.
Slowly, I walked over and looked curiously.
I was so happy that I ran to the door and it wasn't my father when I was disappointed. It turned out that what I saw was not my father but the shadow of a tree branch that was exposed to sunlight and exposed to the wind that made the shadow move like a human.
"Sister, did we tell you father or not?" Ask brother. Staring at me.
"It's our deck to say it'll be with dad." Answer me flatly.
"But why haven't you come home yet? Ask brother. "Why is it so long?" Ask my sister back.
"Prophey on deck. Dad will be home. At least in a minute." Connect me. Calm my sister.
Not how long my sister's cries subsided for a moment. I saw him start to feel relieved for a moment.
He was silent at last too. I who was standing at the door staring at him was still standing waiting for my father to come home. In my waiting waiting for my father. I cared so much for my sister and began to think of her.
My sister who was talking now no longer heard so it makes me panic and
I immediately approached my sister. Instantly I was sad to see my sister fall asleep while hugging from the pain.
I who continue to wait for the arrival of my father now began to feel bored.
My dad doesn't usually come home at this time? I kept staring at the wall clock that kept turning like that which I did continuously until finally, moving to my sleeping sister's place while looking at my brother who was again in a state of unwell.
Huk huk huk!
Instantly I heard a coughing sound. I went to the door and looked for the source of the sound I heard.
As soon as I saw it I immediately sat down and swallowed the disappointment back with a gloomy look on my face. Instantly I lost my hope for my father because the one who coughed was not my father.
It's late afternoon!
I was alone at home with my sister. I can only enjoy the lonely home with empty hopes.
The day began to pass, the sun that shone cheerfully greeted us now slowly went by leaving us both with a hollow silence.
"Daddy, I haven't come home yet." I said to my sister while looking at her.
My sister's situation is getting scary. Her normal body changed when I touched her.
"Why is your body hot, why?" I asked curiously as I continued to hold my sister's body back and forth. I'm so innocent I don't know my sister, why?
What is this why? His body was suddenly hot when it was hot my little mummy was staring with a blank look. My father hasn't come home until now.
My heart is so anxious to think about my sister and now I am also anxious to think about my father who is not usually at this hour has not come home.
Fortunately my father had cooked breakfast as usual, before leaving for work my father prepared everything. So, I can still eat with my sister.
"God get up, eat first!" My exclamation.
Serving dishes that contain food.
"Sister, I have no appetite." My brother said flat.
My sister kept shivering. Her body now feels cold and hot.I also have to force my sister to eat. But my dear sister does not want to.
My dad why, huh? I also ate the rice I had taken, bribe after mouthful with my mind that kept working considering my father.
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