The Struggle of a Child
My sad little brother played doll part 2
My sister finally finished arranging her toy doll neatly.
" Sister, it's already !" Said my sister curiously putting down her toy a little hard.
" Dek, put it there to make it neat, later the mother was angry again." I said flatly.
My sister's face turned a little upset that she was banned from playing dolls.
" Sister, I'm playing, yeah!" Pinta my sister pleaded.
If, I allow my sister to play then, my father will scold me. But my brother will be more upset all day. His bent face looked even tighter. Seeing him, I am getting depressed. My confused face is now seen adorning my pale plain face. My sister's grumbling makes me even more careless.
" Sister, I want to play." Call my brother a little disappointed as if he was not willing if he was forbidden to play.
" Deck," I stared with a slightly sharp look.
Instantly my sister's face reddens into flames. Highlight those sharp eyes with a face of annoyance staring at me nonstop. I was so scared to see her scary eyes.
As if my sister wanted to throw this house into pieces. He did not flinch by showing his hardened heart.
" Liyan, it's done!" Shouted my mother to keep us up by making sure. It seems, she doesn't want my sister to look happy today. He was so enthusiastic to stop my sister from playing. She doesn't look so happy that my sister, she sees a smile.
I who was among them looked so like a pinched person. On the one hand I have to love my sister, on the other hand I have to respect my mother. Just as I respect my father.
Confusion is approaching me at this moment. The powerlessness to defend between one of them both made me look like a fool. You can only see, hear without acting.
" It's Mom, it's already!" My heart flat.
Today's situation is so bad to see. " Dec, let's just go to bed!" Take me gently. Staring at my sister next to me who was still putting on an annoyed face.
" What sleep is it?!" Ask my sister a little curiously.
" Nap!" I said with the toilet.
Ahaha! My sister laughed and saw me. " Sister, I was, never going to take a nap." My sister firmly refused. "From when I sleep, I play." My sister's protests were spontaneous.
" But, deck! Where you going? It's almost afternoon." By protesting my sister back.
" Whatever, brother!" Sizzling.
My sister left me alone. He left with a burning anger. Meanwhile, mom kept us up, I saw so busy with a few in the kitchen.
His tight-fitting face was visible, he was so unhappy. As if, he hated something so clearly from the veil of his face.
" Assalamualaikum."
Shocked I turned my gaze towards the source of the incoming sound. I turned my head so hard.
Daddy's!
Suddenly, I was stunned to see my father coming home. My disheveled face and mind were residing inside my body which still looked weak. I patted for a moment. Seeing my father I pulled a little bit of my lips with a faint smile.
Daddy's! My sister suddenly approached my father.
My father was surprised to want to fall. My sister just smiled sweetly with a cheerful face.
"Dad, if Dad's gone tomorrow, Ana's coming, Dad!" Pinta my sister with her spoiled voice. " Anna, don't want to stay home." My sister said firmly.
Suddenly our mother continued who suddenly stood still looking at my sister with a slightly slurred face. I accidentally saw him so dislike. He was so, at will scolding us, that we were still the size of children still like to express and always active.
Everything we have to live and do must be in accordance with his wishes. I don't want to know how we felt as children.
" Why will Dad's son come tomorrow, Dad?" Walk in holding my sister's hand.
" He, Ana wants to come with me!" Pinta my sister with her sad face.
" But tomorrow is Dad's school boy." Hang up her work clothes.
My sister stood near my father staring with a face trying to hide the heartbreaking incident earlier.
" Why you, son?" Ask my dad to walk into the kitchen to pick up the bucket.
" What do you want?!" Ask my sister curiously. Diverting my father's questions my father asked him.
" I want to get some water. Our water is no more!" My father went missing from behind the door with the bucket in his hand.
My father who had passed by was stared at by my sister with a face full of hope. If today and next is okay.
Meanwhile, my mother continued us who had switched to cleaning the room.
My pale face looked at my sister and our connecting mother who looked like a big enemy. Stand still in the front room.
" Liyan, quickly throw this into the trash!" Stand in front of the room door.
" Okay, Mom !" Immediately approach while taking the trash you want to throw away.
Meanwhile, my sister just kept looking at me from the kitchen while waiting for my father. Both of his eyes turned around looking at me and looking at the kitchen courtyard. Even though, my sister did not want to get out of her place.
The woman came back in. " Don't scatter, remember!" She screamed a little from the room. Look up.
" Him, Mom!" Reply firmly. Keep walking straight ahead.
My weak legs are helpless. Stepping slowly in order with the trash I held in my right hand.
The slow wind gusts were so felt pouncing on my weak little body. I had to break through by venturing out for the trash I had in my hands.
" Sister!" Call my sister who surprises me to the point of surprise.
" What brother? Hold on, what's Brother? Ask my sister who pretends not to know. Seen from his face when, I turned my body.
I shut up and swung the trash I was holding into the air . As a gesture to answer my sister's question. If I take out the trash.
My sister was immediately stunned to see what I was holding. Ahaha! With a sigh my sister laughed.
" Why ?" Slightly frowned at my confused face looking at my sister.
Seeing my little brother unclear. I pulled my lips slightly. My pale plain face looks so lethargic.
"Liyan!" Shouted my mother connecting us from inside the room.
Instantly, my sister's face glanced inward at me by moving her head slowly. Gesticulating that I was on the call and had to enter immediately with my sister smrik looking at me.
I dragged my weak feet in. " Him, Mum." Stand near him. Every now and then, I looked at my sister who was still outside who was now picking up guava with bamboo gala.
" Liyan, please put this to the dirty clothes!" Give me some pillowcases.
I grabbed it for a while and put it in a dirty clothes place with my steps drooping a little shaky.
Brugh! Put it a little hard.
" Shy!" Call back.
I pursed my lips a little unnoticed by him, came back to him.
" Him, Mom!" Stand back.
" Get me a broom, quick! Bring here!" While arranging pillows on a simple bed. " Tomorrow, you're going to get treatment! Hence, it must be cleaned now, fearing that tomorrow will not have time."
Seriate.....