For You Little Girl's

CHAPTER 1 THE MYSTERY

The world wrapped in the beauty of the Creator, makes me always amazed to be made. In this simple home page, I was raised by my mother along with two older brothers – who loved me so much. No day without the messiness accompanied by laughter makes me even more sullen.

“Bang Ariq, can not be a person who sucks”, I said while glaring annoyed at him.

“Later you will miss this atmosphere, Sara”, he said, still maintaining his laughter.

The mother who saw the interaction of her son and daughter just smiled knot and chose to be the audience only.

“Mother, look Bang Ariq always pisses me off. Unlike Bang Aziq, try Bang Aziq is here”, aduku to mother and will certainly get a defense from the mother.

“Shariq son mother, do not often make your sister upset”, advice the mother who immediately replied to a smile by her son.

“I'm just a little bit of a bully, but Sara's the baper, Mom. Oh yes, Mom, what's the cook today?”, asked my brother while holding my mother's arm inside the house and left me alone in the yard.

“Bang Ariq, why am I left anyway?”, my grunts who only replied to a mocking smile by my brother.

I'm the Diamond Maisara. A teenage girl who is about to turn fifteen and my age difference with eight-year-old Bang Haziq and five-year-old Bang Shariq. In a moment, I will enter the white ash – ash period.

Really, I feel like I'm in a dilemma. Between wanting to remain a child or growing into an adult. Fear haunted me when the thought of becoming an adult was filled with many problems.

Ah, but isn't life like that. From childhood, my mother and brother always looked after me and protected me. As long as I live, I've never encountered a difficult problem. It's like my life is safe without being distracted by problems.

I also choose to enter the house because the stomach has felt hungry due to the action chasing – chase with the brother. When my footsteps were about to reach the door, arrived – suddenly heard the sound of someone from my yard.

He is my uncle. Uncle Salman, he is my father's brother. Speaking of dad, suddenly my mood turned cloudy. Really, this longing is so hard for me.

“Assalamu’alaikum”, said Uncle Salman with a reassuring smile.

Immediately I put away the sad expression that had stopped in my eyes.

“Wa’alaikumsalam, Uncle”, I said with a sweet smile towards uncle. “Mother is inside, Uncle. Please enter”.

Arriving in the dining room, we ate while telling stories and occasionally laughed. After eating, my uncle asked my mother to speak with four eyes. Honestly, it's common for me that uncle asks to talk alone with his mother.

However, this time there was a curiosity to disturb my mind until I finally chose to eavesdrop on the conversation of uncle and mother and because Bang Ariq also had a need so that I could freely eavesdrop on the conversation of the two adults.

If there is a brother, of course I will be immediately lectured. “Sara small, don't like eavesdropping on people talk. Remember mom”'s message, said my brother at that time while stroking my head covered by the hijab.

Sorry, Madam and Bang Ariq, I broke your advice this time. Hopefully, I'm not a sin. I murmured in my heart while smiling to myself. I stepped foot into the whereabouts of my mother and uncle.

“Inara, I'm sure they'll definitely go after your daughter. Although you hid it, but they will certainly continue to look for the whereabouts of your daughter”, said my uncle who sounded a long sigh.

Target me? Wh who? What do you mean, Uncle Salman? I murmured in my heart.

“I know that, Salman. But, I am not ready if my daughter should know the cause and mastermind of her father's death”, my mother said frustrated.

Someone I trusted was hiding something so big. Daddyh. That word made me unable to say anymore. O God, what kind of trials have you put in my life and in my family.

“Listen, you better get your daughter out of here. The – people already know where the location of all the villagers at that time displaced, including you. So, it is likely that this place is no longer safe”, said my uncle with a slight press of his sentence.

Silence for a while, until a while later my mother's voice broke the silence.

“I can't let go of my daughter. If they come, then as much as possible I will be a shield for my daughter”, replied my mother with great confidence.

“Inara, I know you are worried, but only Saralah can unravel the veil of this mystery”, reply my uncle slightly raised his voice.

Again. I turned back to hearing word for word that entered my eardrum.

Mother, what kind of mystery is Uncle Salman referring to? Why should you bet on life? If I'm the key to the mystery, then allow me to uncover it. Tell me, Mom. I said in my heart with my eyes closed.

Then I chose to go back to the yard. Sitting there and looking at every flower that adorns my yard. Really, I couldn't afford to listen to the continuation of their conversation.

When I was daydreaming, someone sat down near me and gave me a chocolate bar. My lyrics towards the source of the chocolate is located, seen a teenage boy – middle men smile at me.

He is Doni, the male cousin of – who is closest to me who is the son of Uncle Salman.

“Maisa, why daydream, like someone else broke up aj”, chirped while raising his eyebrows.

I choose silence. Honestly, my mood is not good – is fine at this time. Various feelings were running through my mind. I wanted to ask the mother directly, but I'm sure she won't tell me and will scold me for my disrespectful attitude.

Doni who saw me was just silent, he then sat right in front of me while looking at me questioningly.

“Maisara, if anything disturbs your mind, express it. Maybe, I can help you”, said sincerely Doni.

My heart beats faster. Doubt and fear began to fill my heart.

Did I tell Doni about what I heard. During this time, Doni has always been a friend and friend who doubles as a brother to me.

I convinced my heart to start telling stories. Really, I've always been curious about my father's death. Perhaps, it is time for me to begin to uncover all the hidden secrets.

“Can you keep this a secret and choose to help me, Don? Really, I was right – really confused what to do later”, I said while looking forward.

“Like the pendant necklace you always keep, then I will be a shield and shadow that will help and take care of you. Really, you are the same as the locket”, explained Doni while giving the chocolate he brought earlier.

Really, my heart is relieved. At least to complete this mission, other than Allah, I still have someone who can accompany my steps.

“Will I tell you later”.