My little girl's moniker first

Monik and Queen

"Your face I wash first, continue to tear I sew after dry can only be made, if your cheek bruise has disappeared we to the market buy bsjumu, bsju, or just buy materials let me make your clothes, "

"Can't you sew?"

"Effort, "the nod of the woman.

"You are very kind Brother, thank you, Brother, I have been helped and given a ride here..."

"You are so adorable, anyway.." the woman kissed the sweet potato of the little girl full of affection, "You may stay here until any time, but the place is just like this please forgive me..." they hugged. "Oh yes I want to see the porridge first, yes, " soon the little girl left the kitchen. Soon back again, "Well the porridge is ripe, after the road around the hill little sister bathe and eat porridge, yes,"

"Duh Brother got bothered, " said the little girl embarrassedly.

"We walk...."

The little girl came out of the tiny house a very nice girl on her.

Once out of the house immediately cold air ambushed him. Feels cool and fresh. He directed his gaze around the yard filled with plants that can be made vegetables. There are spinach, tomatoes, chili peppers as well as papaya pihon, and the most leafy ones lined up are cassava trees. And on the left right of the madih house there are many plants whose trees are high and their leaves are shady. Although not a type of vegetable, but the leafy tree can be made shade if it comes down to the blazing eyes of the day.

"There is a house." the little girl pointed at the small building some fruit that was about five hundred meters away with the place where the woman lived.

"Yes there are some houses around these hills, let's breathe the morning air, "give the girl hold the little girl's hand.

They both went around the hill. The little girl who used to live in Jakarta in luxury, often stunned to see the trees, a place that meanders up and down covered with green grass that is still wet by dew.

"Wow beautiful.." decak little girl forgot for a moment at her sadness. His pair of eyes were so cheerful looking at the hill scene. "That's water, immediately a pair of his feet toward the water that's courting from the bamboo."Oh, it's cold, the water's clean, right?" Look at the woman standing behind him.

"Yes the water is clean from the mountains there." the woman smiled.

The little girl immediately washed her face many times with water emanating from the bamboo planted in the gap meeting the two boundaries of the earth wall in the hills.

"Fresh?" Ask the woman to smile.

"Yes seger.." the little girl nodded.

"How was it this morning so long ago, now that we're home, little sister takes a bath and eats porridge, then we talk, agree?"

"Again, "butt the little girl.

As scheduled, after bathing in a simple bathroom, soon the woman served a bowl of porridge.

"It's just our breakfast, " said the woman who sat in the bale bale beside her little girl.

"No matter what Brother, "said the little girl accepted, "and began to enjoy the warm porridge voraciously. His stomach that had not been filled since last night was only a third of a glass of ginger wedang, received the porridge without the side dish. After a bowl of porridge made the woman beside him, who had also spent the porridge in his bowl smile.

The little girl glanced at the water in the jug. He touched the jug, cold. The water must be very cold. Even if it is still morning at home, you never give him cold water, but white water that is not cold and not hot, side by side with white milk in the glass. After finishing a glass of warm milk, he will drink almost half a glass of water to expel the sweet taste in the throat.

The woman understood, immediately acted. By exerting a little bit of science to the pot of water he holds, then the cold water in the jug immediately loses its cold, the water becomes neutral, even slightly warm.

"Drink water, yes, Sister." immediately poured the water jug into the glass in the little girl's hand.

The little girl again asked. If the hot ginger wedang suddenly became warm after being held, now the cold water of the jug becomes warm.

The woman smiled looking at the little girl who had not yet drunk the water, just stupefied. In his mind keeps a sense of wonder not reeds. If indeed the female helper is a magician, can warm cold water, or vice versa is not possible. Doesn't jonya think that magic is the speed of the hand, and the trick of the eye? Since then he did not blink to look at the hand of the woman, who did nothing, other than just pour water from the jug into the glass in his hand.

"What a little brother?" The woman gently touched the hand of the little girl whose mind was still spinning around the cold water so warm, and the hot ginger wedang so suddenly warm.

"Yes.yes." soon the little girl finished half the glass in her hand.

Apparently the astonishment of the little girl is getting so. Unintentionally when going out the door he saw touching the trunk of the bottom of the cassava tree measuring one meter more. No need for stooping or pacul. Enough to slightly twist his hand on the bottom of the tree trunk, the roots of which are none other than cassava have come out of the ground. Next for the second tree.

"Squeaky...!" The little girl muttered, What is real magic? Suddenly he was surprised by the behavior of the woman who jumped from the branch of the tree to the branch of a higher tree, until he managed to put both feet on the coconut tree. With one pull of a coconut out of the tree. After that the woman whose body felt as light as cotton, back up to the branch near the coconut tree, then jumped into another vdahan, and now her legs stand on the grass.

The little girl standing behind the door widened her eyes to see what was happening in the movie kunfu, where the heroes are so agile that in small twigs one to another as if his body is as light as cotton.

"But you really like watching kung fu movies, "one day Sonya asked about her favorite kung fu kid watching a different story in each episode. Their brothers got the freedom to do hobbies on school holidays. If Jo likes to play ball with his fifteen-year-old boyfriend, but the little girl likes to watch silat or kung fu movies played.

..."I want to be like them, be able to fly..."

"It's not flying, but using the science of lightening the body" said Jo.

"How?"

"That's great....!" The little girl's applause filled the room, until her father and mother came together.

"Is there a child Papa really carefree?" His father grabbed his little girl from behind.

"Sister, Pa, want to be like his hero, tuh, " said Jo teasing his sister.

"Oh, baby?" The mother did not want to lose hugging her daughter.

"Pengen became a hotshot, tuh.." ledek Jo sambik passed to the front, "Pa, Ma Jo play ball first..."

"Don't be too late in the afternoon Jo came home, " cried mamamya.

"Don't hesitate to catch a ball, Jo.." his father gave encouragement to his son's hobby.

"Hi little sister." the perenpuan surprised the little girl who was daydreaming.

"Oh Brother.." said the little girl looking at the woman who made her amazed was carrying four cassava stems, as well as a coconut that had been skinned, and cassava leaves.

"Do you like cassava?"

The little girl nodded. Bik Ti has fried cassava several times given butter toping, good hem.

"Well this cassava leaf I will make coconut milk vegetables, ever eat cassava vegetables?"

The little girl nodded. Indeed, he has never laid cassava leaves. How's it feel?

"When it's ripe you can taste it first, okay?"

"Yes, "

"For the side dish I still have half a chicken stash,"

"Fried chiken.." chirped the little girl laughing. A pair of chests and thighs from his favorite fried chiken. The burrow almost trickled down, but it immediately swallowed it.

"Not, but it is revealed and fried models of villagers, "said the woman."Maybe not as good as your favorite fried chiken, yes, but it tastes good too, really. Later if it has been fried eaten warm, delicious with cassava leaves, "

"I'll help Brother, " said the little girl.

"Can I cook?" The woman looked and smiled.

The little girl replied softly, "I can't afford to go, brother, "whose hands have been dirty in the kitchen. The time to eat arrives he will be embraced by his mother to the dining room, there is already waiting for Mas Jo and his papa. Soon they ate with a variety of side dishes. Some are ordered from the restaurant, some are solemnly cooked by bik Ti or instructions recipe from mamamya.

"Come to the kitchen with me is fine, you are too small to cook, "

"Good, Brother, "

"How much money?" Ask the girl.

"Eleven years old, I just graduated from private elementary school, " said the little girl then mentioned her school name.

."Wow your school is international, yeah, great...!" Exclaimed the woman who had suspected the little girl he found was not a child from the periphery, but a child.

."My name is Monik, " said the little girl.

"Monik?"

"Yes, ".Monik.nodding.

."Your name is beautiful and suitable for you who are adorable, " said the woman who while talking her hands grate coconuts, while in the furnace is boiling cassava leaves.

"What's his name?" The moniker is asking now.

"I'm Queen..."

"Oh Sister Ratu your name is also good, " said the Monik that makes the Queen smile.

Who's Queen?

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