Perfect Killer's

Perfect Killer's
CHAPTER 17 "Warm"



"Argghhh, Jim I seriously asked, is your brain not sane?" ask Alan again and stroke his head


"Look Jim, this house is uglier than a haunted house, and it's not worth it at all, even that woman who went in that room, very, and it's not at all your type" Alan said.


"Syuuu... Shut up, if not I'm torn.." said Jimmy and brought the index finger closer to Alan's lips, and in a soft voice.


"Is she pregnant??" alan asked again with the expression on his face, like a gossip ring waiting for the latest news, ready to circulate throughout the world.


"Haaaa Alan, I don't think you should be wearing pants, from tomorrow on a skirt, and don't be a man anymore" Jimmy said coldly, shaking his head several times.


Alan was silent at Jimmy's words, then continued to chew his food in his mouth.


While in Ana's room still couldn't close both of her eyelids, she could still hear Alan's words, making the girl furrow both of her eyebrows.


Actually, whether the reason Jimmy, very concerned with the figure of Ana, wants to live in a slum house, and give a lot of money to Ana, but suddenly.


Ana was sitting in her small room, and she felt very much missed the figure of her parents who were gone.


The shadow of Ana's parents appeared instantly. Ana daydreams and hopes to return to her life.


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Flash Back's


I know it's very sunny today, but why do I feel so sad. Nothing happened or made me feel that way.


This afternoon the sun started right over his head, and he seemed to radiate his light as well as showing off his skills, making everyone sultry.


Unfortunately the wind at this time also did not blow at all making my skin feel burning.


The sun showed me his white teeth, grimacing at me from above, as he bragged to make me submit to him more. And several times I also let out a long sigh, because my path is very heavy, not only that this sunlight adds to the burden of my steps as well.


After sipping some water in a bottle of water I brought from home. I continued my journey.


With slow but sure steps, walk down and head home to my house.


There's a car stopping right on my right side, then it opens the door.


"Ana, you go home from school?, get in the car." take a man to me.


"Hem, thank you, my house is close so don't give me a ride" I politely declined and lowered my head.


"Come, the weather is so hot, let me help you this time.." and he took off his black glasses, smiling at me.


"I'm sorry, don't reject your kindness, but let me walk." I said, then resumed my steps.


Finally the man resigned with my words, passing around the wheel of his car.


"Be careful then" he said and passed.


After a few minutes I arrived in front of my house, my little house was the most beautiful place I had with my little family.


I was greeted warmly by both of my parents, I loved it very much, then they smiled at me who had just arrived


"Ana, are you hungry?" asked my mother to look at me warmly, smiling at me.


"Sure, I'm also very tired, I smell the cooking, what mom is cooking?" I asked my mother, while smelling the fragrant aroma of her cooking.


"Mother cooks your favorite food, look at all this you can eat son." said my mother and opened the hood of food at the table.


"Change clothes first, then we eat together." said my father, while stroking my shoulders.


"All right, Dad." I answered, and I changed into my clothes after joining the dinner table.


At that time the three of us ate with a very warm atmosphere, I will never be able to forget the memory embedded in this head until anytime .


There was a shortage of family, but


I have never felt any shortage at all in my life.As long as I live, stay with my parents.


Eating with an atmosphere like this, even though the food served is not expensive food, far from the word luxury. Food is cheap, we eat it.


My mother today cooks several menus, and her mainstay is old food with recipes that have been long.


But the instant my daydream broke to hear, knocking on my room door all of a sudden.


"Tock, tock, tock..."


"Ana, you haven't slept, if you haven't come out yet." Jimmy's voice softly rang out from behind the door.


"Yes, I haven't slept, what's wrong?" answer Ana and open the door.


"Ayoo Ana we ate together, and look at some of the pictures I've managed to get .." said Jimmy and pulled Ana's arm.


Alan was several times seen observing Ana's movements, starting from the smallest thing, until when Ana would take food.


For a moment Jimmy showed me the picture on his laptop and pointed at something.


"What's this?" ask Jimmy to Ana.


"Ehm, I think it's a thing." replied Ana.


"Isn't that Jim's thing??" Alan interrupted their conversation.


"really?" tanya Ana looked at the picture carefully.


"Hem, right, unfortunately it's broken" Jimmy replied to Alan and Ana.


"What is the function of the tool?" asked Alan curiously.


"Actually this thing fell down when I was going to get Alan's wine glass, I thought it would be useful but now it's useless because it's broken" said Jimmy and his face looked disappointed.


"What is a wiretap?" ask Alan again.


"No, " replied Jimmy lightly.


"Then?" ask Alan again.


Ana only listened to the chatter of the two of them and ate the food slowly.


"Haaa... It's better that we eat first, I haven't eaten together in a long time like this." said Jimmy, devouring chicken in his mouth.


Then Alan several times looked at his sidekick with a look of astonishment, what really happened.


Ana was just observing the behavior of the two of them


"Hey, Alan you know?, why do I still not believe at all, if you can get into the police until this second." jimmy's words suddenly made Alan surprised by the words of his best friend.


"Ckk, what do you mean Jim?, are you bragging about yourself as a lawyer." Alan asked and pulled one corner of his lip, toward Jimmy.


"Of course, I'm a good lawyer, look at yourself, watch carefully." Jimmy said, chewing.


"Oooh, you're humbling me now" Alan said, not accepting Jimmy's words.


But in the midst of their debate Ana, looks a little smile at the moment, looks at them and reminisces about the beautiful memory of being with her parents arguing was the most beautiful and sweet moment at that time.


"Sometimes the little memories in our memories are precious to remember, when time has passed, and are like flakes of gold powder scattered in the air." Pungkies


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