The Journey of Molly
Molly Working

"I'm not a beggar, you're wrong" cried Molly, who was deeply hurt by receiving insults from all of them.

"Why are you still here, you dirty beggar" they wrote.

Molly could only limp away while holding back tears.

One of the women there patted Molly's head from behind.

Plaque...

"Aarrh!" Molly screamed a pain in her head. CBR

"Don't touch her, she's so dirty!"

"Bad!" The annoyed Molly immediately pushed the woman.

"Aarrgh!" the scream of the woman that sprawled onto the asphalt.

"How dare you touch my girlfriend" snapped the man who pushed Molly to the ground. As the girl lay on the asphalt.other pedestrians followed her all-out insult and also kicked the tiny body

Bruck..

Bruck...

"Based on a dirty beggar, why not just die. Your life is of no use at all," snapped those who both kicked the girl's body. Molly endured the pain with every kick from them and covered her head which was still wrapped in bandages with both hands.

"Woi, beggar, quickly beg for mercy and plead with us! Otherwise, we won't stop and will kick you to death" they wrote.

Molly remained silent and did not budge. He was more willing to be beaten and endure pain than to beg those who were possessed.

"I won't beg you," cried Molly as she endured the pain.

"Look at how I destroyed you" snapped one of the men who stepped on Molly's ailing leg

"Aarrgh!" molly's screams were in pain so she let out tears.

"Stop! What are you doing here.we still want to do business.don't disturb!" snapped at a man who was the Restaurant's Manager.

Because of the man's scream, the pedestrians left Molly lying in pain. His entire body was kicked as well as his legs were beginning to swell.

"Go from here! Take this money and never show up here again" the manager snapped while throwing a dollar bill into Molly's body.

The poor girl started to crawl and endure the excruciating pain on her legs and body.

"Aargha!" the scream of the girl who let out tears.how devastated her feelings are often bullied to the point of getting hurt. Being aimless, and having no money made him helpless and had to be a vagabond.

"Take your money!"

"I'm not a beggar" answered Molly, who was trying to get up and walk with a limp.

"From childhood to my hungry stomach I was humiliated and beaten. I was considered a trashy and beggar child. Fifteen years passed and I was still like this. I didn't hurt anyone. Why should they all hurt me. Am I so dirty in their eyes" Molly's inner. The girl wiped away the tears that had soaked her cheeks filled with dust.

Hospital.

A doctor's cell phone on the table has rung. Seen nickname is Nicholas.

"Tell your sister, don't let Molly lose a strand of hair. Otherwise, I wouldn't hesitate to flatten his residence" said Nicholas, who immediately decided on his call.

Maxwel immediately fell silent to the threat from his best friend. He who does not know what happened becomes confused for a moment.

"It looks like he's threatening and calling Molly's name, what Yunnie's doing so much that the mobster is outraged. Yunnie's a basic unconscious child. He must have offended the mafia. Has he gone mad" muttered Maxwel.

On the other hand, Nicholas immediately decided that his members were looking for Molly's whereabouts that night. He had seen the cctv footage so that his emotions exploded and beat up some of his members who were on duty guarding his home.

"You're in charge here when I'm not home. Why is it that when Molly's taken away you don't know?" nicholas asked in annoyance.

"Sorry, Boss. It's our fault!" say the four of them with a bow.

"I've seen the footage, if you weren't standing at the door at all. So that the woman is free to go in and out" snorted Nicholas.

"Boss, we're gonna go find that lady right now."

"Go away and never appear before me again!" nicholas left his mansion. He drove his car and went to find the girl.

That night saw many members of Nicholas who wore black suits looking down every street. Some use cars and some walk. They looked up to that little alley over there. They were completely unaware that the girl was already far away from them.

Molly, who had nowhere to shelter, could only sit in a small alley. The poor girl was crying because of her terrible fate and was often disliked by anyone.

"My leg hurts so much, is my leg bone cracked? Why should they be cruel to me? When should I be like this? This city is not the right place for me. Maybe I should go back to the village. Papa and aunt have been taken to the police station. They must have been arrested and won't be home again. So, I can stay there. I have to work tomorrow and save the money to go back to where I came from. Right, I can only live in the village."

"Nobody accepts me working with them, how can I raise money? I could no longer find my foster mother. My life's been ruined like this" Molly.

Molly touched her starving stomach.His aching legs made it difficult to move.

"It's so hungry, if my feet don't hurt I can still find the leftovers they throw away" Molly murmured.

Next day.

Molly tried to get out of the alley to find work, she was still not desperate even though her body was sick and her legs swell.

He then stood near the lamp post there and looked around.

"There are so many people here, are they going to hit me again" Molly muttered.

Although he was very afraid to see people passing around him he still chose to stay.

"Molly, don't be afraid.they're just ordinary people, don't look them in the eye" Molly said

A moment later Molly saw an old man cleaning a luxury car parked in a cafe. The old man was paid by the owner of the car.

"It turns out cleaning that thing can make you money" Molly murmured.

"Then, I can do it too" Molly said.

Moments later Molly was cleaning up a luxury car parked in front of the casino. the girl saw the number of cars parked there she immediately cleaned with a towel that she bought with money given from her village neighbors.

That afternoon Molly who was still sickly chose to survive even though she was very thirsty and hungry.The owner of the car there who paid a dollar by throwing it on the road. and some don't want to pay at all.

Molly could only quote money that was nothing but resignedly so, because each sheet of money was very important to her.