The Struggle of a Child
My sister Protests
" Liyan, where's your father?" Ask my contact mother who stepped in.
" In Mom's room." I said, who was lying on the floor staring at my mother.
My sister who was still standing hanging up her bag glanced at the woman cynically. My little sister would occasionally nod her eyes straight at the school bag she was hanging. My sister I saw she just kept quiet.
My contact mother continued to walk slowly to see my father who was in the room waiting for prayer time soon to arrive. I, who was lying on the floor near our wardrobe, heard a voice coming from my father's room. Sometimes the sound rises.
My mother did not contact me how long to get out of the room with an upset face. Both of my mother's eyes see me lying on the floor. His cynical eyes looked at me sharply. His footsteps were firmly swinging so that it made my weak little body that was barked on the floor as if shaking.
My breath that felt hot and tight made my weak body want to fall down.
With her sharp gaze my mother looked at me as if she was pouncing on me right then and there.
" Anna, you don't..."
I saw that my mother-in-law did not continue what she said to my sister. My sister who was still standing in front of the bag she was hanging stopped hearing my mother who spoke with some emotion.
My sweet little brother's innocent face now turned instantly into pias. His tight face now croaked with his lips as tightly as possible.
I began to tremble again to see my sister and mother back in tension. My sister who had never liked our surrogate mother further enraged her.
My little sister she could only throw her anger at our surrogate mother with the glare of her sharp eyes and her pajama face.
" Well!" Shouted my father from the room.
My brother who had been angry exploded immediately approached my father by neutralizing the look of his face to face my father.
"Yes, Dad." My brother said he walked into my father's room.
" Tonight you start teaching!" My father said firmly.
" But, dad!" With a voice of protest my sister.
" Nothing but, but! Quickly grab your I'ROQ!" My father said firmly.
Silence happened instantly. It wasn't long before I saw my sister coming out of the room with a sour face. My sister walks strong while my mom is busy with her kitchen tonight.
" Well!" Shouted my father loudly. The shock made me aghast. My breath felt like it was being stunned. While my sister was so calm hearing my father's loud voice.
My sister looks so relaxed with a calm face because no matter how much my father is angry. My father always couldn't see my sister crying. So, my sister never felt afraid no matter how much my father was angry.
" Anna, hurry, son!" My father Kemabli shouted from inside his room.
My sister walked so slowly. He walked while holding I'ROQ in his little hand.
"Dad, Dad!"
I also heard my sister taught by my father from behind the walls of the room. The room door is wide open. Every now and then I would get up and stand up with a little bit of my head looking at my sister.
My pale face immediately shone radiated a deep longing for me to be able to teach back. As long as I'm sick I haven't been teaching back until this second. Huge hopes instantly arose from within me that I should be healed soon.
" Shy!" Call my mom from the kitchen.
"Yes, Bu." I walked up to him who was busy.
" it!" My mother said to me while handing me the plate containing food for me. " Fast eat let you take your medicine!" He said with a flat face.
I am the one who remembers what happened earlier. Taking the plate from his grasp tremblingly. I who stood before him did not see his face in the slightest.
As much as he said something to me. I just shut up and keep quiet. The fear of this event is still felt to this day. My mother seemed so happy as if she wasn't doing anything scary.
I walked on the front floor. The plate I was holding I put on my lap. A glass of drinking water is now beside me.
My stiff mouth and bitter spit are now forced to swallow the food I chew. Slowly I drained all my food from my tail I saw my mother and I saw me.
"It's over!" My mother said to me while serving my father's food on the table.
" Not yet, Mom." I shake my head slowly.
" Sister, sister eat, huh?" Ask my sister while walking to save I'ROQ." Who's taking the rice?" Asked my sister to glance at me while hanging the face she was wearing.
Seeing my brother so enthusiastic wanted to know. I looked at her without taking my eyes off as if gesturing to my sister that the one who took my rice was my mother in response to her question.
My sister speaks a thousand languages. He was still staring fixedly at me who was barking at the food in front of me.
My sister also walked into the kitchen to cross paths with our connecting mother who is still busy.
" Want to eat?" Ask our mother to connect us.
My sister just kept quiet to see it. Only a nod of the head was given in response to our mother.
My father finished teaching my sister. Sitting in a chair she used to eat.
The atmosphere tonight is still calm. The commotion that was a few minutes ago seemed to be ignored tonight. Everyone is busy with themselves. My sister who was still in the kitchen remained silent until she finished eating.
While my father still sees us one by one. Every now and then he turned his eyes to see me, my sister and our mother who was sitting next to him.
I'm the one who hasn't been able to eliminate that incident. Sitting with my feet quietly staring with a blank look.
My mother, who was sitting next to me, saw me and my father.
" Liyan, where's your medicine?" Ask her to break the silence." You haven't taken your medicine, have you?" Ask with emphasis.
The weak me just nodded my head in response that I had not taken the medicine.
" Where do you keep the medicine?" Ask my father by looking at me flatly.
I also went to look for the medicine that I had saved this afternoon.
" Dad! Ana playing, huh?" Ask my sister who finished her meal a little more.
"No, can't! Mother said to us in a slightly raised voice." Just now, you're playing a daily one, it's playing again, huh!" My mother told me with a pias face. " Tomorrow just lift your pillow out there!" Mom told us to leave with her plate.
I who heard while looking for medicine, trembled and was terrified. My father, who was sitting in his chair, was silent.
Meanwhile, my sister who was sitting not far from where I was looking for medicine. Staring at my mother with a flushed face without blinking. His face now looks so scary. His hand that fed the rice into his mouth stopped.
While my father is seen holding back his anger with his face bent. This time my sister just kept quiet without even retaliating.
" Anna, play tomorrow, will you? It's already night." Pinta my father firmly.
My sister grumbled away with her dirty dishes.
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