My little girl's moniker first

Monik is not safe

The night around the hill is very quiet. Darkness around. There was only moonlight behind the hill which was partially blocked by the leaves from the towering tree.

The moniker stood peering out from behind the glazed window. It is the only glass in the window of a small house made of boards, its helper.

There was a sense of horror in his chest looking at the night atmosphere on that hill. And turn around, pay attention to the situation in the house that is a little dim. There is only a bowl filled with coconut oil on which floats a small round zinc in the middle of which is perforated to insert the sulu from the cotton. The surface of the cotton that was not submerged in coconut oil, but was alkaline by the flow of oil lit a fire, the small light was refracted throughout the room. Likewise in the room that contains two small bale bale size. One is for the owner's bed, and the other is the Monik section.

"I don't use candles because with this lighting it's safer. If the coconut oil runs out, the cotton goes out. If the lighted cotton collapses into coconut oil, immediately extinguish the fire. Secure it?" The Queen gave a review to Monik as the girl asked through her eye ripples.

"Why is that weird, huh?" The queen deliberately did not want to compare this house with the luxury in the Monik family, it was predicted to invite sadness in the heart of the little girl.

"Hey.he.." The chuckling moniker turned to look at the Queen in front of him."Funny lights, "he said with a face in accordance with what he felt and said.

"Yes this is how it is if the night, but do not be afraid, here it is safe, really, " embraced Monik.

"Bold brother, yes, "monic murmur, "From the little guy living here, brother?"

"Sister used to live in the city with father and mother, well here is where grandfather lived, but every holiday Brother lives here learning martial arts the same grandfather, "

"Oh Sister Queen is good at martial arts?" The moniker came out of the Queen's embrace, raising her face set on a beautiful, nodding face.

"Not smart, but you can, "

"Sister Queen can also be magic?"

The queen chuckled, "Juggle?!"

"Yes, "monic nod.

"I never learned magic, "the Queen's bell.

"But Queen Sister was able to make hot ginger so cold just by holding the glass, hold the icy water jug once Queen Brother holds the pitcher, uh the water is not cold anymore.:."

The queen chuckled, "That's no magic dear, I explained, yes, "

. "Kis Ratu can also like a flying person, plopping from tree branch to other trees continue to stand on the coconut tree..."

The queen laughed, "Oh that, let me tell you, if you want to be able to learn, "

"Well...?!" Monik.

Queen smile. Ah, baby it seems you really need to have the knowledge to protect yourself, her mind without sound.

"Later we continue this conversation, let's sleep.." the Queen snickered. Then lead the little girl to their room. With her help Monik got into bed, then covered with affection, "Good sleep, yes, tomorrow morning we go to the market, "

"Sister Queen, "the Monik's hand grabbed the Queen's hand, making the woman stop her foot that was about to step into her own bed."Sister Queen is very kind to help me.." this time the cheerful face of Monik tried to be sad, "When it is not Kak Ratu know me.." sad and sobbing.

The Queen stroked the back of the Monik's hand, "Because we live to help, one more thing, you're her sweet child and my little heart says your heart is also good, "and it turns out you should be protected dear, inner Queen, "Yes already asleep, "

"Yes, "monic nod.

"Don't be sad anymore, yeah, if we're always sad then our minds have a hard time thinking, okay?"

"Yes, "the girl smiled, "Sister Queen..."

The queen looked over, stopping her steps.

"Sister Queen is a good person, thank you, "

"Same as darling..."

After the death of Queen Monik shed tears. Remember Papa who was drooping with his stomach drenched in blood. Remember Mama who was forcibly taken by two of the four people who entered her house. Then two more people forced him along with Mas Jo into the car. The shadow of Sonya's mas slapped made him feel bad, then he was slapped also for defending Sonya mas, then the car door opened and he bounced down and the pinsan did not remember anything. After Siuman already in the house of a kind woman named Queen.

"Papa.." murmured his heart with increasingly rushing tears, "Mama....Mas Jo where you guys, Monik Kangen want to meet..."

A cold morning

As the Queen promised this morning they'll go. After the Monik bath immediately the Queen gave her own torn clothes that were no longer visible, because the stitches of the Queen were so neat.

The stunned monik noticed his clothes. The pink shirt, which is worn around the neck and waist, was worn by her mom and dad when they returned home to travel abroad a few months ago.

Shown as he turned around in front of the glass trying his new clothes diksikasikan mama and papa.

"Oh my beautiful sister more beautiful again, nih.." appeared mas Jonya who was wearing a soccer uniform also by her mother and father.

Slowly Monic tears flowed down his cheeks. Seeing that soon the Queen hugged him.

"Honey let's wipe your tears, sad may be but janga always cry. The monik must be strong, must be a strong child...!"

"Yes, Sister Queen." the Monik's nod wiped her tears with the back of her hand.

"Is she beautiful?" The queen smiled, then she remembered something. Wasn't this little girl found around the ravine down there? Meaning the kidnapper is most likely to be able to wander around looking for her. Hem danger. Soon he took his veil, "How about Monik pack a veil..?"

"Wild as Queen's sister?" Monik stared at the Queen's veil.

"Yes, "the monik nod, "I go to school wearing a veil, "he said, which was no longer awkward when the Queen put the veil on her head.

"Well, "less, you have to wear a mask, "wait a minute, "the Queen takes a new mask, "Wear a mask, "

"Is the market a lot of dust?" Monik asked innocently.

"Yes, "the Queen's nod puts the mask on the Monik, "Faith...!"

"Sister Queen, "

"Yes, "

.."What city is it here?"

"Leuwiliang Village,"

"Keuwiliang Village?"

"Yes, "

.."Where is it, Queen Sister, "

"The Bogor regency. It's just where you live far from the city, in the countryside, even in the foothills, "

The moniker is less catchy with the Queen's description. All he had in mind was the word village and foothills. This means that he is currently outside Jakarta, in a village far from the city.

"Let's get ready for the market?"

"Ready, "monic nod.

"Yuk, "the Queen's hand leads the Monik out of the house. The distance of his house down there to wait angkot market destination is quite far. About two thousand meters. Where the road is uneven. It was too late to lift the little girl as a student to lower her silat, so before Monik realized, he immediately brought the little girl up. With perfect self-easing knowledge his feet trace on the branch of one.je twig of the other, even when jumping over a chunk of stone to another chunk smooth while holding the wrist of Tanfan Monik, even when jumping over the chunks of stone to other chunks smooth while holding the wrist, and the girl was surprised to directly hug her waist.

The moniker doesn't want to lose a moment. As long as he was in the Queen's arms, he would not close his eyes. Trying to dare to see the surrounding, until then he and the Queen landed on the ground.

"How's it?" Queen smile.

"Sister Queen is great!" Monik clucking.

"So scared, wasn't it?"

"Gerrie, but I like it, how can Queen Brother fly, is that it?" A pair of Monic eyes emitted a ray of admiration for what he saw and felt instantly just now.

"But what's his name, "

"Run by lightening our weight, we can get carried away by the wind, "

"How is it?" Monik wants to know.

"Later if the Monik want to be able to learn together, "a little bit Queen does want to make the little girl interested in martial arts.

"I want to learn, Queen..." The moniker shows his interest.

"Yes, I will slowly teach you, "the Queen nodded.

"What is Queen's sister?"

"really,"

"Promise?"

. "Promise, "the Queen's nod, "Origin...."

"Originally what?" The moniker did not give up.

"Originally Monik wants it from the heart, and it is not bad if the practice, continues not to style in front of people. Because if we learn something for style, it's not good. Also we will lose all we can, "

The moniker seeks to clear the Queen's words long enough for her age.

"Look, if the Monik wants to learn because of the desire of the heart, you want to teach, "

"Yes from the heart, "a quick monic nod.

"Seriously practicing, "

"Yes I must be serious, Sister Queen, "as much as possible the Monik wants to make the Queen sure of her wishes.

"Not to be exhibited, meaning we should not style style do it in front of people, "

"Yes," because the Queen one by one explains the moniker understand.

"Can't be for.buff and pretentious, "

."Yeah, "

"If we are in danger we can do it even in front of people, it means to save ourselves, "

"Yes, "monic nods understand.

"If we do everything wrong, we will lose the science of lightening our bodies, "

:Yes, "

."Also all the other sciences that we study will disappear, "

"Yes, Brother,"

"Well then Kalak will teach him, " cried the Queen, who made the Monik cheer for joy.

"Sister Queen is so kind...." Monik hugged the Queen cheerfully

Some of the people who were passing around them looked over. Monik instantly released his tight hug on the Queen, and closed his own mouth.

Queen smile.

"Did they see that Sister Queen brought me to use the science of lightening myself?" Monik whispering.

"Of course not, because if we are not forced not to be seen by anyone, "said the Queen who uses the science of shadow blankets, so that no one can see the lunge like a flying person."Patience later if you have mastered the science of easing the body of the otimatis also have an antidote so that no one sees your movements, so that people do not be nervous to see you, " and the Queen is increasingly laying mines to capture Monik's interest in becoming his apprentice.

"So Queen Sister can make that person not see us?!"

"Yes, "

"Oh how could, yes, "the Monik's gaze be amazed at the Queen.

"Let's go the angkot has come, "take the Queen while holding the Monik's wrist.

"We're riding an angkot?" The moniker looked at the approaching freight.

"You've never been on public transport for sure, have you?" The Queen smiled at the Monik.

Monik. How could papa and his mom let him ride in public transportation? Go back to school and pick up Mang Karta. Sometimes the papa is not too busy. Often her mother.

"Where's Mama?" Monic murmurs but only in the heart.

"Monks..." The Queen wiggles the hand of the Monik.

"Yes... Sister Queen.." - crap Monic daydreams.

"Monik won't ride in that car?" The queen asked quietly.

"You.mau.mau." replied Monik hurriedly, as if he knew himself that now this was only the Queen who was the place to ride.

The Queen whispered in the ear of the Monik, "Your self-medication should not be used if it is not necessary, "

"Yes," the moniker nodded.

"Well we go up, the hag has stopped.

The monik sits next to the Queen. And the car drove. It was only a few minutes before the conversation of two people sitting in front of the Queen and the Monik.

"Know you?" Said the man on the right to his companion.

"What?" Answer the man next to him.

"Jemarin is crowded near the abyss of people, "

"Year naon?(what's up)?"

"Say a girl's slave has fallen away" said the first man, telling him that a little girl had fallen in the abyss.

Unknowingly the Queen grasped tightly the hand of the Monik. His mind felt the Monik being talked about.

"Pity at all, see you in a slave?"

"Yet, even though the man who came from Jakarta would give a great reward to anyone who found the girl's slave, "

After taking the money from the sale of abaya clothes, and taking the order of materials, and buying three pieces of child patterned clothes to make Monik clothes, soon women who day to day business making clothes, and, then sold in the market it brought the Monik home.

His instincts captured the negative aura around the market. Especially when looking at two men who walked wildly, like looking for someone. And from the appearance and motion both are not good people either.

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