
The day is getting late, my watch has shown at 20:38 yap time to come back. The rain outside had subsided from now on, even so the road still looked wet. The streets began to empty themselves, only a few private vehicles still passing through these streets. I walked slowly towards the bus stop, the wind blowing through the fingers, feeling cold yet soothing. Not many people are going out tonight, probably because it's cold tonight. Only a few people passed by, passed by or passed by. Several times seen a pair of lovers walking friendly, hand in hand, close the body to feel warm. Heh, that's so friendly. Some people walk in a hurry, walking as fast as possible. Whether you are tired, want to rest immediately, or gather with family. If only my mom and dad were like that.
The road on the side is running, there are no vehicles passing by. The bus stop in front was empty, the lights were dimly lit, the quiet streets made the calm atmosphere even more felt. I stood by the route board, staring at the road ahead, occasionally snorting, not why, just wanting to. Tomorrow's the weekend, and my parents will stay here until noon. What am I going to do tomorrow? Hhh.. There is no definite plan of action. Uninspiring. Citt's.. The sound of the bus brakes rang out, I woke up from the daydream, stepped inside the bus. The last bus on this route, fortunately not missed. Inside there was only a boy, I guess my age. I sat in the middle bench, leaning my head against the window, folding my hands, returning to my thoughts. Sometimes my eyes closed, not because of sleepy, just wanted to. How many minutes to walk, the bus stopped again, the boy got off. After being noticed her school uniform is similar to my school uniform. Yeah, what do I care.
The lights in my house are still on, are they still not asleep? Hhh.. It's been to me so many times I've snorted. The sound from inside the house is getting clear, what is this, not usually they are this noisy. Something special, but I don't think so. I kept moving to the front of the house. Brakk.. The sound of a table punch was heard from inside the house. Whahuh?
"So that's what you said! You brat!" dad's voice was heard outside.
What else is this? What's going on inside? What did Kino do, what did he say? I slowly opened the door of the house, stepped in, took off my shoes calmly. I walked into the room, looking for the source of my father's screams. My gaze stopped, I felt, my eyes were probably almost out of place. Father had already reached out his hand, about to release a slap on Kino's face. Nah! I ran towards Kino, trying as fast as I could to grab her. Nah! Too late, I failed to reach Kino. Dad managed to slap Kino. Ahhhhhh...!!!! My tears are spilling again, again and again.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING!!??" I snapped while pushing my father.
My father was half surprised by my opening. I stared at the mother's goal, how could it be? Mother simply fell silent, holding back her cries.
"Can you stop?" I said shiver,
"Yo-,"
Oh my God, I've sinned. I yelled at my parents, I yelled at him for the umpteenth time, please forgive me. My crying this time I can no longer hold. I cried so much, the whole house just fell silent, my crying voice was heard in the hallway of the house.
"Please stop this! Stop crying at us! Do you think our tears are worthless? Can you stop making Kino cry! Whyyy?! Why don't you ever think about her feelings?! Why do you always hurt her?!" i said lirih.
Dad was silent to hear me and Mom was crying more and more in silence. Look at! You can just shut up, why don't you talk, talk and try to explain to us all this! I looked at Kino, she just fell silent. She's not even crying anymore. His clenched hands, taking him away from the room. I took her into her room, she followed me without saying a word.
"Is your cheek bruised? Wait a minute I'll get you some medicine and-,"
"Sister" said Kino cutting off my talk.
My steps stopped, did not turn my body, nor did I say a word. A sobbing sound rang out from Kino, the sound of irregular breath breathing. The voice of the child trying to hold back his cry. My tears fell back, I could not help but cry with this child. Lyrihan Kino sounded so pitiful, it hurt the hearts of those who heard it.
"Thank you! Thank you for not leaving me, for continuing to stay with me, thank you for fighting my father for me. Thanks!"
Kino's cry sounded painful, his moans reaching up to the stairs, echoing in the hallway, bringing him to the ears of father and mother. My body couldn't hold it back, turned around and stepped closer to Kino. Put him in my arms. Sorry, sorry for not being able to take good care of you. Sorry for making you cry. Excuse me.