My little girl's moniker first

Little girl in dark night

A tunnel in a quiet place, between shrubs and wild plants.The night wind blew wagging leaves on the tree, to cause rustling meeting leaves one and the other. The cold night without lighting seemed increasingly gripping. Thick smoke rolled white mist tub. From the foggy scroll of smoke was a slender body shadow littered with agility. A yellow shirt contrasts with the soft white color that rolls it. That slender shadow was a beautiful teenage girl.

The girl would set her feet on the ground, as the barrage of flames incessantly flocked to welcome her two feet wrapped in leather shoes.

"G...!" Stuck in his eyes, immediately his body twitched with agility"Yaak.." while jumping into the branch of the tree of his right hand like throwing something towards the fire that continues to smear it. It turned out from his hands in the form of smoke or cold steam that immediately extinguished the fire that was chasing him.

Perched on a tree branch with the sweetest smile .on her tiny lips. The blowing wind toyed with her straight hair hanging over her shoulders.

There was applause along with a shadow darting towards the girl. Lightly set both of his legs standing on the branch right in front of the girl who was released from the flames.

The figure wrapped in long white clothes dangled over the branch he stepped on, smiling at the girl in front of him. She is a thin, sunken-faced adult female. Her eyes were the opposite of the girl in front of her who was clear and sometimes witty. Highlight his sharp eyes scrutinized the young girl before him who was swinging crazily on the branch that when looked at carefully, was, it was unbelievable to be able to hold the weight of the girl who weighed around forty-five kilograms. But with the science of lightening themselves as light as the cotton he has, making it can be nangkring anywhere as he wishes..

They look at each other. The young girl was still smiling. But a second later his pair of eyes were stunned to see the movements of the female in front of him. He did not stay silent immediately soared down to the ground when the lightning-fast leaves plucked by the woman instantly turned into smoldering leaves, ready to scorch the branches of his footing that he had left. It is certain that the twig was scorched when the embers of the leaf struck it.

"Great you deserve to travel in the world out there." exclaimed the woman who sought the attack of sparks of his creation.

The girl turned her body face to face with the woman who became her science teacher."Thank you Teacher.." said the girl.

The cold-looking woman who covered her hair with the veil smiled. Staring at the built girl. Not in vain galvanize a girl who originally could not what, so now proficient in the science of ancient shrouded that down bequeathed his ancestors.

"It's time for you to come down from this hill.."

"So I've been able to meet a lot of people, Brother Master...?" How happy the voice of the young girl. His desire to meet his brother and family will soon materialize.

"Alright, go, you now have tremendous power. In accordance with your gentle attitude, the fire is subject to the cold smoke of your palm. You from being mere meaningless, are now something that can turn you into my proud girl..."

"Thank you Big Brother Master." the young girl's nod did not deny that the woman she called the teacher's sister forged her who was only a child, without strength, without strength, until now mastered the science of silat and from perseverance as well, he can bring cold.

.His meeting with the woman changed everything. From what can not be anything, until now can master the science of silat and relieve the body, and the peak is to create the cold.

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The hallway was very dark. Silent and gripping. The figure of the little girl seemed to stumble. Falling occasionally. Rise up again and walk away, then fall again. It happened continuously, until a cold hand refuted his hand when it was about to fall for the umpteenth time.

Pain in some parts of his body, he endured. That's not all. The pain on his face was a slap twice that even his rada still left a throb in both cheeks.

The little figure who was trying hard to step in the dark passage was surprised that someone was holding his wrist.

The little girl retreated silently by trying to remove her wrists from the check of her unknown person.

"Don't be afraid" a female voice sounded. Dry and cold.

The figure of the owner of the voice was still blocking his hand.

"Do you not feel my presence?" There was another dry and cold voice in the dark hallway.

"I feel your hand, "the little girl answered softly."But who are you?" Continue to fight his fear. Or do not be one of those who have raided his house.

"Call to meet me you are safe little boy, " said the woman.

"But I don't know you" said the little girl, not covering up her suspicions.

"Yes because we just met here, and why are you so dark here, bad boy?"

The angry little girl was called a bad boy. Once again he pulled his hand from the woman's check. But the more pulled checkalan.on his wrist getting stronger, until when forced to feel the pain of his wrist.

The woman who blocked the wrist of the small figure laughed.

"Why laugh?" The figure that was blocked by his hand was astonished to hear the laughter of the woman echoing in the dark and cramped place.

"I'm happy to finally come also my student," said the woman had not released her hand.

"Murids?!" The little girl was astonished, trying to be able to see the look on the face of the woman in front of her. But darkness is blocking it.

"You are still young, and your inner eye has no power yet. "

"My inner eye?" the young figure was choked.

"Yes, only with our inner eyes can we see in the dark" she said again, which made the little girl even more curious.

"How is it?" Tiredness disappeared in a small figure who had been in a dark place for hours to save himself, precisely saved from the bloody events that happened to his family.

"Jawab first do you want to be my student?"

"Are you a teacher?"

"Depending, "the woman replied casually.

"Despite?" The little girl was confused.

"It depends on you, "

"Depends on me?" Wonder the little girl.

"Yes, if you want to be my student, I'm a teacher, "

"Oh so?"

"Yes, there's a teacher there's a student, so what?" Ask the woman again.

"Hey what are you?" The woman immediately grabbed the tiny unconscious body, "Oh this child has a very weak pulse, "without waiting, the little girl immediately carried away from the dark place.

With the science of self-ease that is perfect, bringing the girl who weighed about thirty-five kilos seemed to hold cotton. The movement of his feet is very light through the night, passing rocks, jumping over trees scattered to grow so that they go behind the hill, where there is a house that is not too big but beautiful where he dwells for the rest of his life.

"Oh this child's clothes are very dirty, "it was immediately opened the little girl's clothes, replaced with her clothes which of course was too big on the tiny body that looked like a deep sleep.

He looked at the clean-skinned little girl, with straight hair hanging over her shoulders. And he was surprised when he realized that his sweet face was bruised, there were wounds on his arms and legs were naked, aka barefoot. That's not all. The blood in some of the wounds had dried up.

Actually the woman wanted to clean both the dirty feet and the scar. But he was delayed, because he had to resuscitate the girl first.

Immediately he took lemongrass oil, and applied it to the forehead and pafa both of his bruised cheeks, and to the nostrils of the little girl repeatedly. Until the third review the girl opened her eyes and sneezed.

"Thank God you're sober..."

"Oh where is this...!" The little girl sat down. Roar around her clean and tooling all made of wood. A set of chairs and tables of wood, then there is a sideboard also made of wood. And the temple is now sitting, which was made a place to lie down when the pinsan, is also made of wood given a mat.

"Let's drink this first so that you are refreshed, "the woman brought closer the cup containing coconut water that has been laced with crazy boiled palm.

The little girl complied. A few hugs made him comfortable. Not only my stomach is empty enough now can intake. Because of hunger, that was Pinsan.

"Take the rest of it, there's no shame in it, " said the woman."This is my house, we met behind a hill near the ravine.

The little girl also sipped the mixture of coconut water with palm sugar.

"How's it going?" The woman looked at the pair of clear eyes that had suddenly been flooded. And that little girl.

"He why cry, you, it's human. It's safe here anyway, " said the woman.

"They killed Papa, and Mama was taken away and I was chased by one of them, and I got caught with Mas Jo getting caught. They beat up Mas Jo for fighting back. I was also beaten for defending Mas Jo..hu...."

The woman was astonished to hear the words of the little girl who was still as eager as the sad cry.

"Mas Jo went somewhere or...!" The girl stopped her crying. Her eyes widened with her lips tightly clenched, so her sweet face was tense.

"Who is Jo?" The woman asked heart.

"My brother..do they... did they kill him too?" His father was stabbed with a knife in the living room.

"Lord...!"

"Quick go Baby, quickly take your sister away Jo.. You witness me my son.." After that the papamya collapsed covered in blood, and the man who faced his papa, pulled his mother away, as well as chasing her who ran with Jo to save herself.

"Don't hurt my son...!" There was the scream of his mother, "Honey go....!"

"Mas Jo is my brother, I'm afraid they killed him too." then the little girl cried again.

"Who are they?"

"The bad guy." the little girl's voice quivered what had happened to the family that was originally very compact and always in that happiness.

That night the four of them, his mother and father, and his older brother Jo gathered in the living room. The atmosphere outside the heavy rain. Suddenly the window glass was broken by people.

Enter four people wearing masks made the harmonious atmosphere into a bloodbath.

Before his papa was stabbed, one of them handed him a letter to sign.

"Hurry sign it...!" Excited one of the two people who stood in front of his father, while the other two people held his mother who continued to squeal.

"I don't want to sign what I didn't do...!" His father brushed off the paper that was near it.

"Shirt it!" The other exclaimed, and as fast as lightning one of them stabbed his father.

"Lord....!" Jerit momma.

"Lad..."

"Lord....!" He and Jo intend to get closer to his father, but are held by two men who stabbed his father one of them, then they drag him and Jo out of the house.

They were fighting each other to defend themselves. A pair of teenage sisters with two violent adult men. Where one of them tattooed scorpion on the lower arm.

However, their energy is not balanced with the two big tall people.

"You're cruel to kill my husband!" There was a shriek of mamamya's anger, "Let go of my son...!!" After that he no longer heard the sound of his mother because the sound of rain so, after all, the two Jo had been inserted into the car.

"Mrs....!" As he was about to get out of the car, the merciless man who drove him to the car slapped him twice.

"Don't hurt my sister...!" Jo bit the man who slapped his sister, so he had to receive a fist twice in his face, then fell down with a bloody mouth.

"Mas Jo...!" Hugged his brother. They hugged, until one day when the car was open and the car door opened, he bounced out of the car fell into a ditch next to a dark ravine. After being unconscious, she woke up alone in a dark place.

Who's that little girl?

Why was this little girl's family slaughtered?

Seriate.