Cecilia
Sheryl Soehada
7C057
10
April 2013
There has been a terrible drought since mid-July in
Africa. The drought has caused hunger in East Africa, Somalia because the crops
failed and the price of food tripled.
In the streets of Somalia, there lived a family. Abyan
and Asad were twin siblings. They did everything together. Their parents didn’t
have a job, they were irresponsible, and all they did were beg on the streets.
They used to earn enough of money from begging to provide food for the whole
family. But since the drought came, Somalia citizens didn’t give as much as
they used to, to the beggars. The drought caused a great effect to Abyan’s
family. Abyan and Asad’s parents gave them every single bite of food they have
to keep them alive. Their parents starved to death, and the siblings had to
survive on their own. All they had was a mat. They did everything there.
“Asad, it’s already 4 o’clock!” screamed Abyan,
“our job stars at 4:30, we might be late, wake up!!!”
It was a hot day in Somalia. Abyan and Asad
rushed outside to get some fresh air and hopped to work. Their job is to clean
up the house of Mr and Mrs Aadan. They earned enough money for one meal each
day. Both of them were diligent, they were always prepared to work and they
always leave the house clean.
The owner of the house, Aadan and Haweeyo were
wealthy. They had five children, three of them were girls and the rest were
boys. Aadan and Haweeyo always wanted their kids to migrate to Japan so that
they could have better education and live a better life. They had enough money
to do so, they just wanted to wait until the kids were mature enough.
The next day, Abyan and Asad did the same thing.
They woke up and immediately head to work. But when they arrived the house,
Aadan and Haweeyo didn’t let them in.
“We don’t need you here anymore,” said Aadan, “our
family is migrating to Japan.”
Abyan and Asad sighed. They went all over Somalia
to look for money, but they didn’t find any. It was already five in the
afternoon and there was no sign of jobs anywhere. Both of them were hungry,
they haven’t eaten for the whole day. They went back and rested in their mat
under the bridge. They decided to search for food in piles of trash. Abyan and
Asad splited up, Abyan went to the piles of trash near the bridge and Asad went
further.
It's been hours, Abyan was cold, hungry and
homesick… All alone at the mat... The wind blew and she thought of her brother.
She kneeled down, weeping... standing her pain made her uncomfortable, so she
let it all out. She fell asleep………
"ABYAN! ABYAN WAKE UP!"
"I
found few pieces of 'Canjeero's' (a pancake-like bread)... there are a few mice
nibbles and mould on it but it'll do for a couple of days."
"Thank God! Why would anyone throw an edible
food?? I'd munch them all up!" screeched Abyan.
"Gobble them up, we have to go look for more
of these tomorrow." yawned Asad.
So each of them munched greedily and off they went
to bed.
Next day, Asad woke his sister up…
"Abyan! I found a letter from the orphanage
organization ‘Sunshine’! They left us a note saying we got adopted by
rich parents!!!!"
Abyan immediately jumped out of the mat and
screamed as loud as she could. She was expressing her feelings, it felt good
letting everything out. She prayed silently from her heart. She said all the
good things about her parents. Even though they were irresponsible, they had a
great heart. Thy sacrificed themselves in order to keep Abyan and Asad’s
stomach warm and full. They didn’t want their children to starve.
Abyan gave Asad a great big hug, and off they went
to the given address written in the letter. They crossed their fingers as they
jogged in the pathways.
They walked for hours and they saw nothing. A
blurry small house appeared on Asad’s eyes. He grabbed Abyan and ran towards
the blurry object. As they come closer, it turned out to be a ginormous house.
It looked like a mansion. Their jaws flicked open as the twins glared at the
enormous house.
All the hard work they did had been paid off. They were
really good children, they never complained, never cursed, and they were always
on the positive side.
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