CHAPTER
ONE
LET’S
MOVE
“Hei,
Dinar, where are going now? You always play every time you just back home from
the school! That’s annoying, you know? Let’s go help mom in the kitchen!” Said
a 16-year-old girl when she saw his little brother were running from his room
and take a pair of sandal.
“What?
Helping in the kitchen? No, No, and No. I am not a girl. I am a boy you know, a
ten-year-old boy. I am not supposed to be in the kitchen and cooking. That’s
forbidden. I don’t want to a sissy boy” Replied Dinar and he walked to the
front door.
As
Dinar walked in the front door, His big sister followed him from behind and she
then pulled Dinar shirt.
“Don’t
try to make an excuse, you lazy boy! You will never be a sissy boy just because
help mom in the kitchen. Now shut your mouth and go to the kitchen, now!!! Said
Dinar’s sister in the loud volume of voice.
Dinar,
then stared at his sister’s eyes and his sister did the same thing. It was kind
of awkward when they stared each other, because it could take more than a
minute. Suddenly, Dinar threw his sandal outside the house.
As
he arrived to the kitchen, he saw a big frame of photo hanging in the wall,
near the refrigerator. It was a family picture. There were Dinar, father,
mother, and Susi, his big sister. Dinar then pulled the chair from the dinner
table and he placed in the near of the kitchen window. Dinar, then, bend his
arm on the top of the chair. He glanced at the kitchen room. He saw nobody. He
felt astonishment as his mother, usually, will be in the kitchen at this time.
“Nice,
yeah? I ask you to go to the kitchen is to help mother not to sit down and
daydreaming” Said Susi, suddenly from the kitchen door.
“You
again? Arghhh” Said Dinar as he cover his depressed face with his hands.
“Where
is mom?” Asked Dinar
“Where
do you think she is “Asked Susi back
“If
I knew, I would not ask you. Talking to you is a waste of time, you know’
“Take
it easy, little bro. I am just teasing you”
“Yeah,
Whatever”
“Dinar,
now you wash those plate and glasses” asked Susi while her fingers pointed at
the heap of dirty plates and glasses in the kitchen
“But”
“Ah,
ah, no but, or I do it and you cook for lunch” threatened Susi
“Okay”
Dinar walk languidly to the heap of the plate and he began to wash them one by
one.
TWENTY MINUTES LATER……………………………………………………………..
‘Alright,
Done!” Said Dinar, and he wipe his hand that full of soap foam in his cloth
Susi
glance at the plates that now had been placed neatly at the draining-board.
“Well-done
little brother, now help me cook” Said Susi
“No,
way, no big way, I am sorry Susi I have to go, hahaha”
Dinar
then ran to the front door, and he take his sandal hurriedly. Dinar ran to the
small way in the front of his house and he, then, disappeared, just in a minute
.........................................................TO BE CONTINUED..............................................................
.........................................................TO BE CONTINUED..............................................................
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