The Journey of Molly
Molly Quotes Food

"Follow with uncle here!" take Lucas to Molly's room.

Chequek.

Lucas opened the door and stepped in. He saw his daughter who was still not awake.

"Hey! Junk boy! wake up!" snarled Lucas by kicking his daughter's tiny body.

Due to a hard kick from her father, Molly woke up and her body was very weak.

"Father, is mom home yet?" asked Molly who was lying on that foam mattress.

"I told you not to tell him again, are you stupid!" it was Lucas who patted the little girl's head.

"Aargh," moaned Molly who was holding her head.

"From today you sleep in a barn, and this room will be used by your brother" Lucas told his daughter.

"Your name is Molly? from today on I am your brother, because I am older than you, so you must give up" Jacob said.

"Papa, don't tell Molly to sleep in the barn, it's so dark in there. Molly's so scared, Pa! pinta Molly begged her father.

"Lucas, don't force him, let my son sleep in that dark, filthy barn" Natalie said.

"Can't! just let this scum kid sleep there" replied Lucas who pulled his daughter's hand and went to the barn.

"Father, Molly doesn't want to go there! Molly please don't let Molly in there" cried Molly who was forced to follow her father's steps.

Lucas did not care at all about the little girl's cry and still took her to the warehouse by force.

Chequek.

"From today sleep here and don't wander outside!" lucas snapped which pushed his daughter so sprawled onto the cold floor and the dark room.

Brugh...

"Papa, please don't lock Molly up here!" molly's terrified cries.The warehouse was not installed at all lights or windows.The conditions in the very dark and narrow and a lot of dust because the warehouse was never used.

"For a trashy kid like you, just fit to sleep here," said Lucas, patting the little girl's head in pain.

Plaque.

Molly crouched down while holding her head with her two tiny hands, she cried sobbing from the fear and sadness she was experiencing.

"In addition to crying what else you know," snapped Lucas who then stepped out and closed the door.

Molly, who was very afraid of the dark, cried and did not dare to make a sound.he crawled into a corner and closed his eyes with both hands.

"Mama! hurry home! Molly's so scared here alone.it's so dark. Molly's so hungry, Ma. Molly wanted to eat the porridge that mom cooked," Molly cried as she closed her eyes.

"Mama, please go home, Molly will be obedient and devoted to mama," Molly's cry closed her eyes. no one can get himself out of his father's grasp.

Meanwhile Lucas and Natalie smile happily because they can live together without interruption.

"Lucas, I will prepare lunch for you" Natalie said with a smile.

"I can't wait to eat your cooking" said Lucas, who touched the woman's back.

"What did Molly eat? maybe I'll cook for him?" 

"No need! let's just give him leftovers or bread, no need to bother cooking his food!" answer Lucas.

"You're pretty mean with your own daughter, she's a kid and she's only 5" Natalie said.

"He should have been lucky because I didn't throw him out, and still feed him. In fact he's just the kid we ridden next to the garbage can. Therefore he's more suitable to be called trash," answer Lucas.

While Molly who was locked up in a dark warehouse was lying on the cold floor while shivering all over her body.

The girl had a fever from the rain and did not change clothes all night. Her tiny body was very weak and began to pale.The warehouse was only stored useless items and did not have pillows, blankets and sleeping mats.

"Mama! Mama!" said Molly who missed the figure of the woman who had loved him so much but has now left her due to betrayal committed by her father.

"Mama, Molly's hungry and cold!" molly.

Lucas and the woman did not care about the little girl at all, they only cared about themselves.Full eating, joking, toast each other. Lucas seemed to have forgotten his daughter whom he had locked up into that narrow, dark warehouse, nor did he care at all whether his daughter was hungry or not.

Nightfall.

Molly started crawling around looking for where the door was headed.she could not see anything because without a hint of light in the room.

"Father! Papa! Molly's got a fever and is hungry! Molly wants to eat porridge!" pinta Molly who was crawling towards the door that was not far from her.

In the dark situation the little girl was looking for a door to call her father who had not been feeding her all day.

After touching the door, Molly sat there knocking on the door.

"Papa, Molly's hungry, Pa," call Molly while knocking on the door.

Geck...Geck...

"Papa, Molly is hungry" cried Molly who let out tears.

After calling for twenty minutes, someone finally opened the door.

Chequek.

Lucas stepped in and brought him a bowl of food and threw it on the floor so it spilled on the floor.

"Father, Molly wants out" asked Molly who was crying.

"You hungry? eat this vegetable until it runs out, only this food is suitable for you, do not expect to be able to eat porridge or whatever you want.whatever I give you must feel satisfied," said Lucas

"Father, Molly has a fever. Molly's body is very hot," the cry of Molly who approached her father's leg.

"Fever? go find a cure yourself, otherwise don't expect me to take care of you" Lucas snapped, pushing the little girl hard.

Brugh...

Molly again fell down and endured the pain, her body was getting weaker and the heat fever could only survive and resigned.

"Recycle this vegetable! your stepmom is very kind to you, because she boiled this vegetable for you," snapped Lucas who then stepped out and did not cover the door.

The starving Molly could only quote the vegetable and put it in her mouth. The stewed vegetable that had no taste at all had to be forced to chew and swallowed to fill her stomach.

The little girl was crying while eating the food quoted on the floor.she missed her mother who often fed her. but he also had to eat the food that was strewn on the floor.

"Mama..," said Molly as she chewed the half-cooked vegetable. Tears flowed profusely while rushing.

"Why did papa change and call me a trashy kid," Molly's deeply wounded inner self

Even though he was only five years old, he could feel how much pain he felt when treated badly.