The Struggle of a Child
Foot Step
The night that had disturbed me also moved while looking at the wall clock hanging right above me. I closed the door a little bit open. After that I turned around and left the door that I had closed slightly.
Half a step I walked to my room. Suddenly, I heard the sound of feet stepping towards our house. I stopped for a moment, turning my head back to look at the door. Aghast I saw the fingertips begin to step on the door. I immediately paused my steps to sleep.
I forced my weak body closer to the door that was now open . I slowly investigated slowly standing behind the slightly open door. Looking out by moving my head a little. To see who? Who visited our house tonight.
The foot was now slowly becoming more clearly visible and entering peacefully through the door. As I looked with a flabbergasted look, because I saw my mother connecting us just back. She was so bright with a radiant face.
I also pulled my weak little body from behind the door to approach our newly returned mother.
He who saw me instantly pulled his lips slightly smiled at me. He was not so panicked to see from his face, because he had gone home at 22:00 WIB. The one who closed the door still hasn't touched me. She's so cute with me tonight.
I who did not understand looked at him with question marks. Every now and then, my curious face was so clearly visible.
In silence I still saw our connecting mother who suddenly did not greet me back. I still can't guess. Ls it? He was still angry with me after the commotion. Remembering my sister who made him tired.
I who wanted to say hello was forced to close my mouth tightly. I just watched him peek at my father's room from the outside in silence.
" Liyan, is your father asleep?" Ask my mother to keep us still in disbelief.
" Him, mom!" Answer me firmly.
I who was cold was still standing still looking at him suddenly annoyed. His face was as if he was slapping the air hard.
" Have your father slept?" Ask my contact mom to know.
I who did not know her smiled a little in response if I did not know. I just pursed my pale little lips. Not a word came out of my little lips.
My confused face can now be read by my mother who made her finally decide to shut up.
My mother-in-law slowly turned her body into the room. I have put my feet up. Suddenly, it came to a halt and looked back with a jerk. I saw my mother stop in the middle of the door. Not how long! After I saw him stop, my father's voice seemed to fill the room a little.
" Where have you been?" Ask my dad a little higher.
My contact mother who looked so trembling answered stammeringly. " Da-from there." His face was also riled up at this moment.
" From there, where?" Ask my father back by investigating.
My mother's face was getting more panicked and her mouth seemed to be locked tightly. I saw my mother and I seemed to be at a loss for words to answer all my father's questions. He's getting longer. I see you stepping back and forth. It seemed, he wanted to distance himself to avoid my father.
I saw him panic too. I would love to stand between them as mediator. But I can't do anything about it because my body is still sick and I'm too small to be involved in something like this.
My sleeping sister now had to wake up from hearing a little commotion.
" It's the night you're still out there hanging around!" My father said a little higher.
Meanwhile, my mother looks silent. It seemed like he was regretting and feeling guilty about what he had done tonight.
I who saw the tension between them now gulped violently. My weak body wanted to collapse. My pale lips are now shaking at what I don't want.
" Sister, you're angry, are you?" Ask my sister who is standing next to me. Staring at me with his half-conscious face. Sometimes my sister yawns and covers her mouth with her hands. " Mom just got home, huh, sister?" Ask my sister to know.
I settled them. " Ia, grandfather. Mom just got home." Answer me flatly.
" Why did he come home?" Said my sister innocently.
"shhh! What are you saying." I said slowly.
"Yes, if he doesn't come home! Noisier, no." My sister said grumblingly. " So, wake me up from my sleep Brother." He said with annoyance.
My sister is sitting on the edge of the bed. His face was getting tighter and tighter.
"The more days you become! Every day out of the house." My father kept making noises.
" Why am I in this house again?!" My mother said to us loudly.
I was also lying on the floor limp. My weak body makes me silent a thousand languages. Meanwhile, from inside the room my father no longer heard his voice.
" That's you! You always make a fuss when I go out. I love you I see!" With a fierce anger - gegebu our extended mother rebuked my father as much as possible.
My father didn't serve him back. Makes her so hot that she keeps doing what she wants. Includes a roar on a late night.
" Sister, why isn't he discreet. I want to go to school tomorrow." My sister said in frustration.
I who heard the woman's screams and the whining of my sister made me even more depressed. Nothing's keeping me calm tonight.
My father is getting quiet. He was so relaxed with his drowsiness and closed both his eyes. My father was so strong that he shut his ears tightly.
" That's you! If I talk. You shut up!" My mother said we kept getting louder. He was so enthusiastic about getting my dad to have a fight tonight.
My breath feels tight. My body can no longer lift. Weak for a moment, like me walking on the clouds.
My sister, who was closing her eyes, invited me to sleep with her.
" Sister, let's go to sleep! "My sister got out of bed and walked up to me while
help me lift my body.
I dragged my feet by force as well. My physical sister is much stronger than me. Now support me in my bed. I saw my sister. She loves me so much. However, because of its nature that is indeed jutek and its strong ego makes its goodness not so visible.
Everyone calls my sister a bad boy. No exception our connecting mother who never get along with my sister. Even so, my sister never hated our mother. My sister still looks good on my mom.
Seriate....