Author's Comment: All I want to say the most is I'm very sorry for messing up with Indonesia's real history! I just wanted to make it with Hetalia characters. Not more to say, thanks for reading and enjoy!


Netherlands' POV

When I was young, I sailed around the world to discover new islands. After sailing for years, I saw a land. I landed my ship and walked to the land.

The land wasn't conquered by anybody, people there was still so at the earlier times. The land was beautiful – clean, many trees and flowers and many natural resources.

I walked around the country, and found a little girl. Her hair was long, black and wavy, her eyes were chestnut brown, and her skin was tan. She is very beautiful. She looked at me, happily.

"Netherlands big brother?" the girl said, looking at my name tag above my pocket. I never expected she already called me big brother.

"Hi, what's your name little girl?" I smiled.

"Indonesia! My name is Indonesia!" the girl shouted happily.

"I see. Such a beautiful place this is, Indonesia." I replied.

Indonesia giggled. She was very happy.

This country is called Indonesia. I guess I'll just stay at this place for a while, taking care of little Indonesia.


*a few years later*

Indonesia is now teenage girl, and now she became much more beautiful. She really cares about me, and I do care to her.

I built a house for Indonesia and I to live on, the building of government. When I was doing some work, I saw Indonesia outside, looking at the view and playing around. Looking at her, I want to join playing with her. After I finished all my work, I quickly went out to play with her.

"Big brother Netherlands?" she said when she looked at me, just like the first time I met her.

"It's okay Indonesia, just call me Netherlands." I smiled.

"But you're like a big brother to me!" she replied. She means it, she really looks at me as her big brother.

"Oh really? Okay then, it's up to you, Indonesia..."

"Really, big brother Netherlands! But if you insist, I'll just call you Netherlands..." she said as she continued playing around. She took a flower and plays with it.

"Indonesia, do you know what flower is that?" I asked.

"It's a Cambodian flower! It looks really pretty!" she smiled.

The flower is pretty – white, big and it has a nice smell.

Suddenly I got an idea. "Indonesia, stay here." I said as I took a flower and try to put it above Indonesia's right ear.

"Hey, what are you doing!" she said.

"Indonesia, just stay still. It won't hurt." I replied. Finally the flower was put. I looked at her. She looks prettier with the flower there.

"Big brother Netherlands? Are you blushing?" she asked.

I blushed more. "You look pretty with that flower…"

Indonesia also blushed. "Thank you, big brother Netherlands… Maybe I'll make a flower pin so I can wear it everyday!" she smiled.

I smiled too. Indonesia was so cute until I kissed her forehead. Indonesia blushed more. "What did you do that for!" she shouted.

"I just want to do it. I want to always be your big brother, taking care of this beautiful country."

Indonesia smiled. "That's so sweet and nice of you, big brother Netherlands! Thank you!" she said as she hugged me.

And then we continue to talk and play together all day long.


Indonesia's POV

*a few years later*

After some work done, I decided to walk around, seeing the condition of my country. When I was walking, I was shocked by the condition of my country.

My people was colonized – they are working hard very hard for nothing. Many people were sick and many people died.

I went to one of the soldiers. "Who asked my people to do all this!"

"Ah, Ms. Indonesia! It was an order from Mr. Netherlands!"

"I see. Thank you, sir." I replied.

After that, I went back to my house, to big brother Netherlands' business room.

"Big brother Netherlands!"

"What is it, Indonesia?"

"What are you doing to my people!"

"I was making them strong. That's the point of colonizing a country."

"But you should've not made them sick and die! You should've not hurt them like that!"

Big brother Netherlands' became more upset. He couldn't say anything.

"Okay, let me ask you Indonesia. Who rules this country? You or I?"

"It's me! They are my people, this is my land!"

"But I'm your big brother; I'm the one who colonized this country."

I was so angry. So angry until tears started to form in my eyes.

"You can colonize my country, but not this way! You aren't a big brother to me if you treat my country like this! I should've never called you 'Big brother Netherlands!'"

Tears started to trickle down my cheeks.

"God… Where is the 'Big Brother Netherlands' I know? Who takes care of me from when I was small until I am someone like this? The person who puts a flower above my right ear and kissed my forehead when I was a teenager? Where is that person?"

Big brother Netherlands, no, Netherlands, just stayed silent, without any expression on his face.

"You hurt my people, you hurt me too. If things are still getting like this, I'm moving to one of my people's house. I'll fight to make this colonization end!"

I said, wiping my tears and went out of Netherlands' business room.


Greed. Pride. Gluttony. That is what makes Netherlands change. His main point going to my country is to conquer and colonize it; to take advantage of it. He wanted all the natural and human resources my country has.

I just wish I could turn back time to those days when I was younger.

But there's no time to think about that, it is time to fight to be free.

The war has just started.