V A R A Z K A
Abel

In the car.

Vara was not calm. Had he known Azka was in this car, he would have reasoned to go to Anin's house before going home.

But it's all happened. He was in the car and sitting next to Azka.

Vara glanced slightly to the side looking at Azka. The guy just silently stared straight ahead expressionlessly.

Vara looked back to the front and smiled and glared.

" Face flat." murmuredVara quietly barely audible.

Suddenly he felt a movement beside him. The guy looked at her for a moment.

Vara who noticed her hurriedly looked out the window.

' Did Azka hear ya earlier?.' his mind is thin-ketir.

"What a bad thing." Vara said origin to eliminate his awkwardness.

" What's so ugly, vara?." Aunt Sintia asked. He sat in front but could hear a very slow voice.

" Eh." startled Vara, Aunt Sintia heard it turns out.

" That's an ugly clown, Tan. Kayak stone." He continued to stare at the clown who was entertaining children in the park.

believe me, it's satire for the person next to him, Azka.

There was no sound until the car stopped in front of Vara's house.

" Thank you very much Aunt. I'm sorry, Tan is taking nicotine."

Vara said politely after getting out of the car.

" Don't stop by Auntie?." Tawar Vara's.

" Next time, it's night." Vara nodded with a smile.

*****

Vara went into the room.

He saw his sweater folded neatly on the study table. And there's also a matching slingbag on top of that sweater.

" Gosh, he's also wearing my slingbag?." He asked in disbelief and walked closer to the object.

Vara picked up and flipped the slingbag.

" Nah right!. What I told you, must be broken ." Vara got upset because the hangers in her slingbag were broken.

Vara closed her eyes.

" Fuck Abelll!!." Annoyed annoyed.

Thankfully, the sweater was okay. Can be very angry with him if there are abrasions.

He threw the slingbag on the study table in annoyance and then went to the bathroom.

" I always have to lock the door." Said earnestly.

*****

In the dining room.

Vara, Mama and Abel are already at the dinner table. While papa's still on duty out of town.

The three just quietly ate each other's food.

Abel looked ordinary. Not feeling guilty at all has damaged other people's goods.

While Vara looked at Abel in front of him in annoyance.

" Why?." Abel asked realized he was being stared at by the person in front of him.

" Lo don't minjem my stuff anymore." Vara said firmly.

" Why?." Abel asked again which made Vara even more upset.

" Lo if minjem something must be broken!." Vara scoops her food violently.

" Buy yourself. What's the trouble anyway?. Why do I have to use my stuff?." Further

Vara does not seem to assume the existence of her mother.

"He'em." Mama mediates her two daughters.

" Fuckin' stingy!." Abel said he didn't pay attention to his mama.

" Lo no permission, just want to take?!" asked Vara again.

Abel did not answer.

" Borrow and borrow. But if the drought especially until it is damaged also must make you upset!." Vara raised her voice a little.

"  Buy it again." Abel's words added to make Vara even more upset.

" Lo who has a lot of style know not!. Who bought it, how the hell!." Vara said in an endless way.

" In the closet there are many branded clothes that papa buyin!."

" And also, Lo bags a lot in the closet!."

" Why not use all of that!. Why should my stuff!?" annoyed Vara explosively.

" Vara." Mama's soft words.

Vara until glazed. Vara, being angry is like that.

" Pantes is always mad papain, Lo. You can't be patient." Abel said that sounded annoying in Vara's ears.

"Fuck!." Sharp Mama to Abel. But still these two daughters are fighting.

"Gue is always patiently told to give up!. And it's obviously Lo who's wrong!." Vara pointed at Abel.

" I know papa just loves the same, Lo!."

" I also know, you never thought I was a child!."

Vara is running out of patience.

Abel who was snapped like that, turned to look at his mother.

" Vara!." Sharp Mama.

" It's not good to be angry in front of food."

" Recycle your food. Keep going in the room!." Continue mama.

"You don't want to eat!." Then Vara walked away from the dining table.

When it passed from there, vara still had time to take out her teeth.

" I'm the one who gave up!" he said as he continued to walk up the stairs to his room.

" Dear children are never wrong!."

After that, Vara was invisible.

Mama looked back at Abel.

" You like it when Vara's always getting mad at you, papa?."

Abel did not answer, he was busy chewing his food.

" Don't borrow your sister's stuff anymore." Mama said firmly.

Abel did not answer.

Mama breathed a rough look at Abel's behavior.

*****

A little about Abel

Aruna Isabell's. Call me Abel. He is Vara's sister. She is in third grade and soon to be in High School.

Her hobbies are like that. Likes to take her brother's stuff for her to wear without asking permission first.

Not only once, but often Abel borrowed Vara's goods and usually if he had used there must be a damaged.

The owner must be upset. But, every quarrel with Abel must be Vara who is always blamed by his papa. It must always be Vara who is told to give up. Because what? Because Vara is a sister and Abel is a sister.

And also, Vara and her papa relationship is not okay. So that vara always felt wasted by her own papa.

Do you know the concept of brothers?. Who if fighting must be a brother who must give up for his sister. Even though no matter how big the fault of the sister?.

Vara was so fed up with this kind of concept. Why can't it be equal?. Or why not behind it!.

*****

In the room.

Vara wiped away the tears that had spilled a little at the end of her eyes.

" I mean, I really do." Say it to yourself.

He walked towards his bed. There the phone rings.

Drrrttt,,, Drrrtt,,,, the,,,,

" Is this the child also why Video call now anyway!?." Vara throws her phone into the bed until it stops ringing.

Suddenly his phone rang again. Vara looked at him lazily.

Dirifect.

Ringing again.

" Why?." Vara finally picked up the video call.

" Lo's crying?." Ask the guy across there.

" Yes why?."

" It's so bad, Ra."

" What are you talking about until the video calls?."

" Not be, Ra."

" Why not be?."

" Lo is so fierce."

" Ck, spit by the way." Vara said impatiently.

" I...."

.

.

.

.

.

Happy reading

Don't forget to comment, ygy.