
Roni and Jaka are my two sisters who were born simultaneously. She was pregnant with both of them for nine months.
I cannot imagine how the struggle at that time, carrying a large belly containing a baby was very heavy, let alone two babies.
Despite being born together, Jaka and Roni bear little resemblance in their physiques.
Roni, when viewed with the naked eye, has a level body and a slightly tapered face.
While Jaka, has a shorter body than Roni, but he is easily recognized because his face is more rounded.
In addition, the easiest thing to distinguish is that Roni is quite difficult to have a fat body. Inversely with Jaka, even though he had reduced his portion of food, he still easily gained weight.
I have absolutely no problem with my physical condition and the difference that my two sisters have. As long as my sister is healthy, and not susceptible to illness I am very grateful.
However, I as a brother must know more about the nature and character of my two brothers.
Roni, is a man who can act mature and not rush if you want to make a decision.
While Jaka, indeed he is someone who more often appears childish nature than Roni. But what I like is that Jaka is very responsive and sensitive to the little things that adults should be doing.
Although sometimes, Jaka does not really think too much about what the impact will be if he does the job.
Roni's determination, and patience from the past has become something that is proud of Father and Mother. I admit it too.
He was more able to yield to Roni when there was one thing that could not be shared for the two of them. From the many opportunities, Roni is the one who often invites me to talk together and discuss many things.
The other thing that is in Jaka. Mom and Dad admired Jaka's courage. Although he knew that sometimes all he did was bluff.
This time I also agree with what Mom and Dad said. Once, Dad once gave me advice from school.
Father said, that do not let the courage possessed by Jaka be extinguished just because of trivial prohibitions.
Jaka once yelled and told the merchants to shut up. Understandably, a little Jaka still does not understand how joking and joking adults.
The mother who heard Jaka screaming laughed and finally hugged Jaka. Proud of a mother for having a child who has the principle of defending her mother if something bad happens.
This time, I got goosebumps hearing the call spoken by Roni. Never once in my chance to talk to Roni alone felt something like this.
A speech with a thick feeling that spoke from his mouth as if making me have to be more vigilant on what will happen.
“Iya? Want to take medicine now?” ask me to return the call.
Roni shook her head. His hand clasped my hand even tighter, and finally let go.
Both of his hands shook, his eyes blank. I tried to stay calm but I couldn't. There are so many thoughts that I have tried to divert.
“Roni, miss the same Mother.” he said softly while shedding one tear from his right eye.
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I was stunned to hear and could not believe what my own sister had just said.
My eyes closed, holding all the tears that were currently collected and waiting to be removed.
There are so many people in this village who have almost the same story. When someone is sick and says a word of miss or miss to someone, not long will the person pick him up.
I tried to neutralize my thoughts, a lot of rejection of what had just been said from my sister's mouth. In my mind, I snapped at all the stifling thoughts.
“I also miss Mother.” reply me in heart.