The older brother, the one who made it all happen, are entitled to kick the younger sister because of she unintentionally locked his room.
The sister, the one who was insulted, yelled at, blamed on, sarcastically commented by her own father deserved that because of freakin' apples.
Apples, everybody.
Yes, small things matter the most especially to my father.
You have to do things for other people wholeheartedly, he said.
He may call me a rebellious daughter and wanting me go to pesantren, but he of all people should know better I was intimidated, then I bursted my unheard opinions by anger.
Ada sebab ada akibat, huh Dad?
Have you ever thought who or what the reason or cause how I became like this?
You didn't know, did you?
You're just too busy trying to put all the blame on me. Too busy to realize what little things you do to me causes something.
Be careful, your child right here is YOUR own reflection.
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