For You Little Girl's

CHAPTER 23 IS A STORY

The night sky with moonlight still faithfully accompanied my night. Alone while diving into all the problems I am encountering. Hugged myself when I couldn't hug my mother when I was crying.

I give you a sad look at the night sky. I looked at her as if I was telling her that I was sad. Keep looking at him until the clear circle comes back to greet me.

Mom, it never occurred to me, if my life journey would be this complicated. The shadow lived quietly, instantly disappearing after the conversation mom had with uncle at that time.

Yes, I was wrong. I shouldn't have eavesdropped on people's conversations. And this is the result I have to accept.

The – ash white life that I hoped could be the most beautiful memories, would actually be a sad part of the story for me.

Mom, pray for your daughter to solve this – teki puzzle and bring dad with us again.

Word in the school garden, it adds to the burden of my mind. There was a sense of surprise when he learned a piece of the story about the incident that occurred a dozen years ago. It's hard for me to believe, but that's the truth.

My father was one of the survivors of the incident. However, my father chose to take my mother and I who were a year old to a distant place, because we were separated from the rest of the citizens. If you run away to your hometown, it is the same as suicide.

When I was seven years old, I saw with my own eyes that my mother was killed by a mysterious group. I who was in the room at that time could only cry to see my mother was no longer alive.

Not long after, my father came and immediately cleaned up my mother's body. I can see, there was a twinkle of sadness that he was trying to cover from me. Dad immediately grabbed me by bringing my mother's body to be buried immediately.

After that, my father took me away from there. And when I was about to go to High School, that's when my father said that the owner of this High School took part in the incident, but he was just a player to satisfy someone's ambitions.

To be exact, the real mastermind is still unknown. But, there was one person who knew who was moving behind Mr. Badir. He is your father, Mr. Rizwan.

When father heard that Mr. Rizwan's daughter was alive, he immediately asked me to find and protect you. For details of the incident, I'm still confused. And that's all I know.

At first, I was very sure that Mr. Badir was the main mastermind. But, the fact that the Word told me made me even more helpless.

The events of a dozen years ago left so many traces of wounds for many people. I want to wave a sign of surrender, but there is an angel who I will be very presence. But he is between there and nothing now.

“Yes Allah, is there no chance for me to meet my father? Is there no hope for me to see it in real shadow?”, I murmured as I looked up at the night sky with an empty heart.

When – arrived, I remembered the letter I received that day. I wanted to tell Doni the letter, but the presence and words of the Word made me forget the letter.

I immediately took the letter in Bang Arig's handbook, because if I keep it in the drawer or in the bag it won't be safe.

“Mysterious passageway, I have to go deeper into it. I don't know what the sender meant by the letter, but I'm sure enough to bring myself, I can find what's hidden in the hallway”, I muttered with a smile.

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The morning breeze again hit every skin that passed. The – tone flow created by wind gusts gives birth to a rhythmic movement tempo by each plant. The wild grass also danced following the accompaniment instrument.

It was a bright morning with a beautiful smile on my lips as I looked at the flower beds in the garden near my class. Look at it, from behind the window. For a moment, I went back to war with myself.

Mysteries that I initially thought would be as interesting and fun to conquer, as presented by films that genre action, mystery, or dectective. Turns out, it's very scary.

Actually, what's the reason Mr. Badir was expecting my death so much? Maybe because of a grudge? But what revenge?

I need to find the key to this mystery.

Heartless, he touched my forehead with the pen on my desk. Smiling at me with a very annoying smile.

“Sickness, Don”, my murmur while rubbing my forehead with eyes staring intently at him.

“Again daydream. Girls if daydreaming that morning can be difficult to get a soul mate”, said Doni while following the direction of my vision earlier.

“Then say don't come from ceplos. You must have met your friend the Word. Umpah your mouth brake often blong, now add blong”, I said while folding both my hands on the chest.

“Who says it's hard to get a mate, so that person doesn't easily believe, Don. Research first theory, just trust”, continued I who was still upset.

“Great garden next to your class, Sa. Pampering the eyes with various colors and petals that look beautiful”, said Doni while staring with admiration.

I looked at him with a puffed up look.

“What are you doing here, Don? Do you already know who – men help me when hiking?”, I asked expectantly.

Doni shook his head at the sign that he had not found the person who had been my hero that day. My face became lethargic, it had been more than a week of hiking events passed, but the identity of the masked man – still has not been found.

“Keep why are you here, if you do not bring important news?”, my question is again that makes Doni back to flick my forehead which makes me immediately hit his head with the book on my desk.

“Again, Sa”, he asked as my hands relentlessly beat him.

“Other times, don't daydream early morning – morning, Sa. Overturn. Did you forget there was a charity event today? We agreed yesterday to see the show together”, explained Doni who made me immediately pull my hand from Doni's head.

Instantly, I remembered the charity event that was going to be held today. I immediately grabbed my backpack. A piece of paper fell back from my bag which I had not zipped.

“A piece of paper again”, I murmured when I saw a piece of paper already lying under my desk.

Doni just looked at me while waiting for an explanation from me. I opened the paper immediately with a frown.

Come to the charity event when the event is about to end. Make sure you come with your cousin. My goal is to ask you to come at the end so you don't have to watch the drama done by the school.

Just watch the show I'm going to perform at the end of the show. I'm sure you'll be surprised and happy at the same time.

“What's up, Sa?”, Doni asked while grabbing the paper I read.

“A show? That means there are others who have the same vision and mission as us, Sa”, continued Doni staring at me.

I just kept quiet as I took the previous letter and gave it to Doni.

“Before, he also once sent me a letter”,

Doni immediately grabbed the paper and read it. The corners of his lips were attracted by the look of his eyes that turned sharp.

“I'm sure, he knows a lot about this school even that dozen-year-old incident, Sa. We have to find out who sent the letter”.

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