The Struggle of a Child
My Dad's Pissed
In a small rented house. My sister and I sat together staring out of the empty house. My heart was so agitated and worried when I remembered my father searching all the time for my sister until he transferred his responsibilities to my mother. The task he was supposed to take to prepare food for us today is now being diverted by my father to my mother.
Sometimes I see my father who is so worried about my sister. He often looked at the open door of our house. I saw it from where I was standing right in the corner of the middle door that separates the living room and kitchen. It was clearly seen the look on his face that showed that my father was so as if he wished that my brother had come.
My tired dad was holding hands just waiting for my sister at home. Now he swung his legs with his sandals on his feet and rushed straight away.
My eyes that look at my father are so sharp. Now it is lying on the floor while holding my bones that are starting to feel pain. My father disappeared in the air that blew.
I'm the one who's barking with breath that's hot right now. Trying to lift my weak body so slowly. I who wanted to raise my body half still in the air was shocked to hear the sound of laughter of the little girl singing stepping closer towards our house.
As soon as I raise my head up straight. I was shocked when I pointed my eyes right at the wide open door.
"Ana, where have you been?" I looked at my sister in wonder. " You know not, Grandpa! Dad was looking for you all the time. So, also with our connecting mother she's looking for you." Staring at my sister slightly glared with a sharp gaze.
"Sister, how about Dad look for me till tonight sister?" With a face so frightened.
I sat together just staring at my sister and kept quiet. I went to the kitchen to close the kitchen door with an unhealthy body.
" Sister, has my sister taken a bath?" My sister who was sitting twisted her body slightly accompanied by her two eyes followed my steps.
" Sister didn't take a shower!" I said firmly while holding the door and pushing it away. "Son, it hurts! Where could you take a bath." My little finger holds the key to the door.
" But I'm not taking medicine, right?" Ask my sister who keeps looking at me seriously.
" It is, but there is no lack." I kept walking around the kitchen while checking the whole corner of the kitchen. Just shut up and listen to what my sister has to say to me.
"Ana, you're quick to go take a shower! Later if Dad comes back you haven't had a bath Dad will definitely get angrier. You know, right! Hows it? If you're angry." I kept checking all of our kitchens with weak steps.
My heat is making me more frustrated. Unusual heat whack my tiny body all this time. As if, this was much higher than on ordinary days. My innocent face is now like letting out
the aura of fire is so positive.
"Yes, brother!" My sister rushed straight to a bath that was so simple. I was walking towards our living room which was so simple to see my sister walking while holding a towel.
" You didn't take off your uniform Ana?" I leaned near our closet by putting my hand on the body of the closet right next to it. Turning my head while glancing at my sister who stepped out towards the bathhouse.
"Thank you brother." My sister walked over without looking at me.
"Why?" I asked curiously while looking at him fixedly.
" He, my clothes stink." While walking with a face that looks so flat. I also saw my sister take the toiletries so closely. My spoiled sister has always done so much in my life. With his desire to play so difficult to control. My sister who likes to do what she wants has now made me, my father and mother continued we are tired. In fact, it is no exception also with Andrini and Rahmadani also they are very sympathetic and want to help me to find my sister with the accompaniment of such a light step.
After my sister disappeared I turned my head back to look straight ahead.
I also put my weak foot down with a stumble. I thought I was flying free now considering my father who was outside the house to find my sister who likes to make everyone angry.
The scorching sun is now beginning to feel more and more hiding behind thick clouds. My father and my mother who had gone together now look alone.
I who saw my father now look at his tired face. Every now and then he showed a face that had so many problems and frowned.
" Dad, why is it you?" I asked who was holding my weak body.
"Yes, your mother was there. He's walking behind Dad maybe he's got some business." My father, who stepped his foot in, saw me sitting on the chair.
" How are you doing, son?" My father walked into his room limping.
I saw my father fall silent.
"Liyan, here's your sister's bag, huh?" My father who wanted to go into his room stopped immediately to see what was in front of him.
" He's Dad! Grandma just got home, Dad." I said in a slightly heavy voice looking at my father who was so glazed over.
" Your sister's home?" Asked my father while holding my brother's bag that was lying on the floor with a face that let out a hot fire.
"That's it, Dad." I said heavy and stern.
" Where is he now?" Ask my father with a face filled with anger and undo his intention to enter the room.
" Pa's Bath." With a heavy voice and a little fear.
My father stood still like a statue.With a tight face. He looked down while twisting his eyes. My father took a deep breath and walked out the kitchen door.
Meanwhile, my mother who came out earlier with my father has not been seen until this moment. I who was sitting in a chair was now standing at once to see.
In front of the door I stood alone endlessly looking out. I who was standing still stared out in a puff. My contact mother who came out now has not returned. The breeze of the afternoon that moved into the twilight blew.
Both my eyes kept staring straight. Without moving from the door I saw everything that was in front of me. Instantly my eyes fell upon a woman who was walking a little in shock. I who was standing saw him curiously without turning my face away from the woman. I slowly followed the steps of the woman I saw as if heading to my house.
The longer the woman gets closer to me who is standing. Every footstep he swung I followed him with a glint of both my sharp eyes.
The longer the woman gets closer. I didn't recognize the woman who kept walking close to me. The woman is approaching so fast. He swung his legs tight. I stood up, why? Not recognizing him one bit. He approached me, silent for a moment.
"Mother, why is Mom just back?" I asked so curious.
"She, just stop for a second." My mother said to me with a flat and innocent face.
I looked at her with a little probing by opening my two eyes. My contact mother who just arrived now entered by breaking through empty air.
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