The Struggle of a Child
My sister took the guava
Our connecting mother was so nimble all done today by her. Clean without waste. Living room, kitchen and room. I don't want to miss our home page. Yes, our home page looks all clean. There is no rubbish scattered on a single sheet.
It was so confusing for me to see him today being suddenly spontaneously diligent. Not as usual. Usually, he goes out without a purpose.
Today, this afternoon, he was willing to sacrifice his activities just for a few houses.
" Sister, the jam can be, horeee!" His cheer sounded echoing. Jumping her little feet hit the earth.
A happy smile was engraved on my small lips. Seeing the guava taken by my sister is so adorable. One twig looks so tiny baby.
" Sister, look! I can, right!" With a strong confidence my sister showed me with a cheerful smile.
" Deck, how can you?" I asked who wanted to know. I was so amazed to see it.
How not, because for children our age what we see makes us happy even though it is simple. We would definitely shout excitedly while skipping around with a smile that made our lives very happy.
" Deck, sister, why can't 'yeah!" Walked to my sister. Pleased.
" Where, I know!" Smile fluffy.
The woman stood looking at us who were happy outside. Seen from the tail of my eye. The broom in his grasp was still stuck in his hand. He who is perpendicular sees us. Makes her a little stunned by the laughter of my sister who was so excited. Sad to have disappeared already.
" Sister, let's eat !" Putting guava on his lap. Without washing, we ate together.
Rachete! Rachete! Rachete!
His crisp voice sounded so tempting. The water is so sweet. Joy was now clearly visible on his face as a remedy for his grief.
" Caty, Ana! What are you doing there." My father wants to know. Walked towards us. Stand in front of the door.
" That's okay, Dad." My sister while eating guava.
" Here you go, that's what's eating the jam, tomorrow again. Come on!" My father left us.
The shadow of my father passed away. A sitting bucket was seen looming in my eyes. From the wide doorway I saw him sitting in the corner of the middle door.
Weak bodies are faithful together. Accompanying me today enjoyed the guava that my sister had taken just now.
"Sir, want more!" Giving guava.
Nodding with a smile I took the guava from my sister. " Thank you, deck." Chew.
The afternoon is approaching. My brother and I have not been together. We were getting warm laughing while joking. Today my sister is so other than usual who always jutek.
My astonishment for him makes me a question mark. My nanar gaze was still in disbelief, my sister could be like this. Like a new stranger. I was also so awkward to be around him. It's strange!
That's my brother sometimes he's fun making us who are nearby don't know him. Sometimes jutek as long as it looks.
I myself as her brother could not know what she was like. Its nature is often changing. Her lousy heart to soften made her upset.
" Liyan, Ana, let alone son! Come in and take a shower. It's already afternoon. It's 17:00 WIB. Later on." Stand back. " Liyan, you'll get sicker! I can't go to school, again. Hurry along!" Father's orders.
" why? What's up?" Ask our mother and sister in curiosity.
Hurry up to get closer to my father. Seeing us enjoying the guava. His eyes showed that he was tempted by the guava we ate.
The deg! Swallow.
His sharp eyes looking at the guava brought his steps unconsciously towards us. Instantly my sister stopped chewing with a flabbergasted face. The guava he held fell slowly. My sister's face looks sad.
In my silence I chewed. Looking at his footsteps getting closer. In my mind that drifted to neutralize my pain.
Stare at him with eyeballs. Just keep looking at it dumbly. Spontaneously I give love to the guava I was holding that I wanted to eat.
"It's Mom!" Stretched my hand.
" This sweet?!" Ask her while grabbing a guava.
" Liyan, Ana, don't eat a lot of guava! A stomachache!" My father said with a shout. Sign in.
Seeing us who still do not want to move. Today my father relented for the pleasure of both of us.
" Liyan, you don't eat a lot of guava." Mother connected us now standing looking up at the tree. My eyes are glancing at him from the tail of the eye. That, he's still cool with his beard. He looked up by rolling his eyes. Look around without turning.
Spontaneously he dragged his feet closer to the guava tree and took the pole that was located. He too, swung the gala into the air about the guava.
" You want to?! Let's go get it!" With sumringah.
" Sister, let's take !" Enthusiastically my sister stood up to pick up the fallen guava.
" It's the deck!" Taking guava.
He was also so zealous to make a joke. " Sister, let's catch it!" Run around here. Surrounding around a round of guava located falling.
" Deck, not much! Later stomach pain. It's gonna be night." Holding my sister's hand to stop her steps.
" Sister, calm down! Ana's gonna be sick, really!" With so much confidence.
"Let's! That's it, already!" Shouted my father from the chair.
" Deck, no! I'll be angry." I said as I looked at my father sitting on the chair. He was so keen to see us who are crazy today with guava. My father's face was still so close to seeing us.
Such a dark silence accompanied my father sitting alone with his hands holding his knees.
Her guava was so much that we were tired of taking it all. My weak body is about to fall. Instantly I supported her back so that she could remain upright.
In a short time. My father who was sitting down is now gone. My two eyes that saw my father made me a little confused. My dad was just seen. It disappeared back.
" Anna, it's been !" Mother continued, we put the gala neatly.
" It's!" My sister's looking for a tucked guava.
" Liyan, you're sitting there!" My mother said seriously.
My hand that holds the guava I put it down for a moment. Soon I might stay away. Leaving the scattered guava. Down on the wall of our house. Standing up while watching the two of them put the guava into the plastic.
" Anna, wash the hambu clean, yeah!" With a soft voice.
Walk, it's Mom!" holding guava.
Guava is so kind today. He made my sister and our extended mother friends. Not as usual. Cheerful face without upset my sister showed it today.
"Liyan, comein! The wind is a little strong, cold." Walk away from the tree.
My weak little legs also walked in.
Hurry up to leave the scattered yard.
Seriate....