WISHE ...

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The sound of birds chirping that welcomed the arrival of the morning sun, sounded so beautiful and warm. However, all of that was inversely proportional to the time that a girl passed in her current room.

The sound of footsteps that were so rough and stomping, the longer the clearer it sounded and approached. Before long, the door of the girl's room opened roughly wide. "Wake Laura! What time is it?" ask the voice of the owner of the footsteps while opening the window curtain in full force.

The girl who heard the voice reprimanding herself immediately opened her blanket slightly, peeking with a pale-looking face. "Head Laura is sick, ma ...," said the girl slightly complaining to her mother who was standing in front of her.

"That's because you're lazy to wake up, Laura!" timpal the mother without feeling. "Don't you complain a lot?!" the woman said she was educating hard. "See other kids! No one has as many complaints as you do" the woman added, comparing Laura with the other children.

The little girl who had a beautiful face was covered because of her deathly pale face. "Laura take a shower first, ma," said the girl giving up. Let her headache hold for a moment. Maybe what his mother said was true, it was because he was late to wake up in the morning.

"That's fast!"said the mother ketus. "After breakfast, go to tutoring!" the woman left her son's room without caring about her own daughter.

Laura dragged her steps slowly. To go to the bathroom is very difficult not to play. His eyesight twirled several times due to his unbearable headache. "I'm not a weak child!" muttered the girl threw a sack full of water over her head. The cold instantly replaced the heat he had felt earlier, the girl's body started to shiver a little. Her lips twitched, but the girl was tireless. He still finished his bath even though it took longer.

"Jeez, Laura!" the mother complained as soon as she saw her son coming down. "Why is it so long?" tanyanya. "The clothes you wear are like that!" continued the woman while rolling her eyeballs do not like.

"Sorry, mom. Laura was old because the water felt so fresh," said the girl replying to her mother's words with a forced smile.

The mother did not respond to her son's smile, she was busy putting food on Laura's plate. "Now eating a lot, after that mom take you to your tutoring place," said the mother changed her facial expression. The woman smiled faintly as she looked at her son. The smile that Laura often gets if she becomes a child who is obedient to her mother.

Laura nodded obediently, eating the breakfast her mother had prepared greedily. He held the headache medicine in his hand, the plan was that the girl would take the medicine she brought after breakfast.

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Laura was taken to tutoring, the mother said that she would shop for home necessities while waiting for her daughter to come home. Laura simply nodded in agreement, after all whatever she said would not be heard or even considered at all. So it's better to be quiet and accept all her mother's decisions.

Laura could not afford to follow the material described, her head was still throbbing pain even though she had taken the medicine earlier. The fifteen-year-old girl let out a long sigh, had it not happened she would not have been suppressed this hard by her mother. Well, an event that a few years ago happened and turned her mother into a hard and demanding woman.

Actually, her mother wasn't this loud. They enjoy the holidays and sometimes even have picnics together occasionally. Just because the father betrayed, making his mother a very demanding figure so as not to be easily underestimated by others.

Laura's father, Jamal. With so heartless and heartless he took away all his mother's savings. The man Laura had forgotten his face, went to have fun with other women and never came back until now.

That's where Laura's troubles all started. The smile on the girl's face still looked cheerful, but none of it was sincere. Just a smile painting formality, not from Laura's own heart. Her mother began to schedule her education hard, demanding Laura to be the best among the best.Laura felt she was not a child anymore, but rather a puppet played and moved by others.

Laura quickly adapts, she accepts the change in her mother's behavior. All the demands and wishes of her mother. Just to make her mom happy, even though she can't bring back her runaway father. He wanted to be able to make his mother proud and smile at her like he used to. The happy smile and affection that he always got every moment, now all evaporated like smoke. Like the imagination that only happens in dreams, as if never happened and not the reality that Laura had experienced.

How long can Laura survive?

Until when his mother closed her heart and continued to demand perfection from her child?

Who gave up first?

Or will everything go as it is now?

Laura herself had no idea what would happen to her in the future!

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