275 The uproar of Anindira and her three older brothers

Meanwhile, in the room where Anindira was being cared for by the four siblings, it was as noisy as being in a playground.

''Brother, I want to eat by myself!'' cried Anindira, who tried to take the bowl and spoon from Andra's hand.

“Just stand still! You just need to open your mouth to swallow food!'' Exclaimed Andra, not to be outdone.

''Dira, Andra is right... Your shoulder is dislocated, you had better not move your hand much!' exclaimed Raffa in response.

''But Brother, I only have one hand that is hurt... I still have one more hand that I can use,'' answered Anindira, feeling uncomfortable.

''Dira, if you don't want to be fed by Kak Andra, I will do it,'' Gavin volunteered.

''No!... All right, Brother Andra, you feed me,'' cried Anindira, she firmly refused.

''Dira!... You even offended me, so what if I feed you?'' asked Gavin,