Syouktjix is a six years old skinny girl, living in an urban village with his Dad. Day to day she plays with her dolls. Every morning, she puts make up on each of her dolls. Later when she got bored, she killed them with a knife or thrown it from the second floor of her house. Little did she know, her Dad often secretly come and fix them? He then hides it in an empty cabinet in his room.

One day, Syouktjix comes to her Papa telling about what she did… That she was sorry and promise not to do it again. Her Dad starts giving the dolls back. Not for long until He founds out that his little girl has now do it in even more horrible way. Some were drilled, some were juiced, and some of the body part missing as if being pulled off somewhere.

So there they were sitting on a bench of their house. She cried in front of him. “You throw Mom away from this house! I hate you, I hate everything!” Her Dad sat confused, how can he explained everything that had happened to him to a little fragile emotional naïve little girl? His reminiscence coming back at him to the exact date when it all happened, he’s been married for several years and one day he founds out about his cheating wife. He started to disbelief her. He knows he used to do some bad things in past, but things change after he got married.

“You know you’re not a saint yourself Prewx! You did things, bad things!” her wife shouted at him. The confrontation getting pretty tough, but Prewx were silent most of the time. On a corner behind the desk, little Syouktjix were situated to listen to all every shouts between Prewx and Jinx… She then fall asleep, exhausted after a huge amount of tears she was cried for. That’s when her Dad finally say something to her Mom, “No... Honey, I’m not playing saint here… Don’t step off the line! It’s often not about what you did, it’s about what you were thinking that get you thru it. Honey, any problem shall coming back at you. How do you solve it, is the one thing that matter. You seem to not learn from your mistakes. And so… my being won’t do you any good. It would only harm me… and Syouktjix. I want you out of here first thing in the morning!” That night, she mourns of what she did. But Prewx knew, it wont last a minute. He took Syouktjix to her room and sleeps right next to her.


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I saw a friend of mine
He said, i was worried about you
I heard she had another man,
I wondered how you felt about it?
Im so happy that I cant stop crying
Im so happy Im laughing though my tears.
(I'm So Happy I can't Stop Crying, Sting)

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to be continued…

Romo.. Romo.. ono maling
malinge residivis
ngerti maling tapi
gak kapok-kapok.

Romo.. Romo.. ono maling
kabeh wong salah tangkep
lantaran malinge
melu teriak maling!