Life Story At School's

Life Story At School's
First Day of Attention



My father was treated at a local public hospital near where I live. Not too far from school so I can visit after school.


My activities after returning home from school now change usually directly to sleep at home just without doing anything. But maybe it's because my dad's sick so I want to take care of him to help my mom, too.


School seems to be lacking, so after going home from school want to play with Hyan and Juan but not rich usually, I who like to play start lazy.


It's nice to cape after school to have to go to the hospital to take care of him.


My father's body was like a living zombie, his bones were flesh slightly and it seemed like his stomach had already leaked.


" Lyan take care of your father first" said my mother.


" Where are you going "


" Lyan take care of it first, not long, I just want to take the drug "


My mother started to get out of the hospital room to the drug room.


Habit if in staying with my father alone even aar, I myself who bother.


And it's true that my mother just came out my father has started to make me troubled because of his actions.


Either the infusion is in playful, forced down, go want to go for a walk.


Because I am still...in terms of taking care I am panicking, but not being able to do anything can only tell her to stay in bed !!!


" Well, he really wants to make me hassles as usual "


" Yan take the cigarette inside the table "said my father.


" Wah still sick tau cigarettes also yes, should go to rehab aja not a hospital" I said in my heart.


I started staring cynically and uttering


" No!!! It's still in the hospital, especially in the hospital can't smoke "


As usual, my father rebelled.


I looked around because the hospital room was like it was close to the others just covered by a cloth.


Don't guess how I got there. Like a person who was almost on standby in battle when his opponent appeared there must have been a battle.


" Sir has no doctor, ntar in fine sir if caught "


" What the hell is your diem !!! Don't like to treat people when they're young too "


" Mister Lyan knew Lyan was a child, but small was also not an obstacle to adult thinking let alone doing the right thing "


" Who was a little boy lecturing people "


My father looked at me constantly like he wanted to be rude to me, I was almost afraid to just stare at the floor.


My dad tried to pull me in but I kind of retreated a little bit, wanting to get out of this room.


Suddenly my father came down and turned out to just put out his cigarette, I was almost scared because my father did not see if he was angry again.


At that time my mother was back in the room.


" Uhhh... Finally ! " say me while sighing.


Mother why long ago already know you like to do strange, Lyan so worried caught ntar get fined.


" Your father did it "


" Dad only smokes, but !!! make it a habit of bothering why in the hospital should be in a mental hospital "my words like a vengeful person.


" Yes, but I'd be sorry if your father was in a mental institution "


" Mommy is always what you want dad to do while mom is in trouble" I said as I walked out of the room.


Why the mother cares so much when the father has not worked, does not give a living, does not nyekolahin, does not pay attention to his son.