Psycopath (Close)

(10)

"do you still rarely go home to Zara?" ask his father.

The father called Zara's house. Yes, because the house is more often inhabited by Zara. And Aska did not protest. After all he still has a panthose, beachfront villas and several hotels.

"no I go home once 1 month."

"you must be a good father!"

Aska.

(A good father wouldn't plan on fucking his daughter huh!. And I'm sure that girl never thought that I was her father. Aska chuckles in the heart.)

"the 14th anniversary of lilith's death!" his father reminded.

"yes, I know!"

On the other hand Zara was sitting at the cafeteria table, enjoying a large bowl of ramen.

"jomblo lu!" said friend Zara surprised Zara arrived.

"uh yeah, uh yeah... What the hell is ngagetin!" zara was upset.

Mikaela Zara's classmate was just an innocent frown. Sitting in front of Zara brought a serving of rice for lunch.

"ramen mulu, aren't you bored?" asked Mikaela scooping her mouthful of food.

"no, I eat ramen every day!" Zara.

"it's a matter of uncle's house that I can't eat this extra Hot ramen." whispered Zara as if it was the biggest secret of her life.

"that's the sign of Zara emerelda!" a sura arrived along with her ramen which was taken forcibly and replaced with a serving of rice and her minions.

"lohh... Ramennnn" Zara whines.

"bisin used to eat lunch you just ate ramen!" said the culprit who took the Zara ramen. None other than Gilang.

"beautiful morning spirit!" a man sat next to Zara.

"it's late" sewot mikaela.

"uh, my afternoon!" said student tagged septian nugroho.

"bebeb nutmeg lu peang!" maki mikaela's.

Zara and Gilang just laughed at the quarrel of the lovers.

A lover?

Yeah they're lovers. Always fighting and never getting along. But lasting since 1st grade high school. Septian likes to tease other girls.

One thing that Mikaela's guide. No matter what kind of girl tease origin ngak in pacarin ama in kiss it is enough. Than diem destroyed?

"well, when did I become a mosquito again? It hasn't come yet?" A voice sounded from the side of Zara.

"guys you hear no voice?" ask Mikaela dramatically.

"ih creeps!" reply septian.

The owner of the voice gawked sitting next to Mikaela.

The owner of the voice recalls amirudin. "oi, along the way memories!" sapa Zara pats the table.

"wow or fight anyway?" ask me a reminder or a kenan or familiar along the way memories. Usually there are those who continue the lyrics.

"zara asked for some milk!" zara looked at Kenan's eyes.

"delicious, you have it!" kennan answered covering his chest. Like protecting something.

"shit your eyes?" sadistic mikaela.

"yeah za, lo kayak son of a midfielder just ask for milk with me, you're rich holang!" said with a sneering tone .

"is, don't want to. Zara wants milk for all her memories!"

"all the way beautiful memories!' septian error.

"please have coercion here!" peekk Kenan yelled hugging his chest. As if he was harassed.

All eyes were on their table. It's mundane. For children, the 3rd floor canteen is familiar with the crazy action of the right corner table.

"forgive brother deck... Not in what!" her screams were dramatic.

"don't know what a moron is. Where's the girl who said that!" this time it was Gilang who was upset.

They resumed eating after Zara got what she wanted.

"luck take two!" said Kenan took out a milk box from his pants pocket.

"oh yes mi, you have two milk idle ask dong one?" kenan without sin.

Plaque.

A spoon floated into Kenan's head. The perp?, septian.

Although he likes ngadain girl but he does not like his girl in tease let alone in mesumin equal kenan.

"eat the milk!" Hardik Gilang's.

"what's wrong and what's my sin, baby, my holy love you throw away, look what I'm gonna do" Kenan started singing.

"rarely rocking the road shake. Jose!"continued the canteen residents

The beautiful sound of the kenan is not accompanied by the right lyrics and the right action and often becomes the laughingstock of friends.

The canteen became its own daatarik in the 3rd floor canteen. She sang with Mikaela and Zara. While septian collect volunteer donations friends. There are a thousand who are not ngasi. If you give more than two thousand then it will be changed. They're unique.

Jinggg....

The bells sign the end of his break are heard ending the activities of the canteen corner. The five lunatics went to their respective classes.

^^^Paman^^

^^^Siang^^

^^^Paman has lunch?^^^

Zara sent a message that was definitely only in read. At worst not read at all.

"you know mimi, right? My brother!" mikaela started telling stories.

"why?" tanya Zara turned into the classroom.

"my brother married me.!"

"when? How's mikaela's parents?" zara asked enthusiastically and sat down in her chair.

his initial wrath bokap same om me, but what would in the word she already pregnant! Which is a difference of almost 10 years" he shrugged his shoulders.

"hehe how effective if ngak in blessing!" kekeh Zara's.

"wedding with uncle lo. Let me have 2 nephews soon!" mikaela said haphazardly.

"likeable. He was like my father. After all, we are 15 years old!" clearly Zara is no less dramatic.

"waw... Lots of experience!" mikaela's kekeh.

"the experience of life is clear!"

"no"

"continue?"

"i have no idea what that is!" mikaela raised her eyebrows giving the code.

"what a ambiguous thing!" annoyed Zara put her face on the table.

"gue wonder idiot like you can be a general champion anyway?"

"you know?" tanya Zara raised both her eyebrows up and down.

"what an? You wear a shaman?" ask Mikaela.

"don't!" Zara is getting serious.

"because I'm beautiful" Zara answered sinlessly with her two index fingers pressed against her cheeks.

"Damn it!" maki mikaela's.

"melina!" the reprimand from the front of the class resuscitated his second. That the teacher is already in the classroom.

"mica cube!" kekeh Zara's.

"quiet you monkey" caci mikaela again but this time whispered.

Zara chuckles.

For Zara the school is everything after the uncle. la is really happy. he becomes himself.

"eeekkkk" Zara burps pretty hard.

"iyyww.. It's so pretty!" peekik mikaela's.

"mikaela finished her lesson to my room!"

"racaine. It's so beautiful!" reply Zara.

"Zara, too, I've seen you guys talk all the time."

Eh

"mampus lo. Beautiful beautiful kok play her to Bk" reply Mikaela again.

"au ah, bright" said Zara males.

"dark moron!"

"mika, Zara!" the voice interrupted both of them until the time of history lesson ended.

"tomorrow truant yuk, lazy I met pak handam!"

"no ah, I have an appointment to get the 1st final exam" replied Zara Disappointed.

"yes, elah za. You will also learn to fill in!"

"don't listen to crazy people!" septian said pretentiously shaking his head.

"lo that's the devil. It's delicious!"

And it ends with both of them with long cok checks.

" my ugly friend, I go home first. I was picked up about it!" zara said waving.

"Baye Baye is beautiful! Muah" septian waving.

"disconnect yok!" take mikaela.

"yok. My boss is the same lo!" septian.

"okay!" Answer mikaela ketus.

"not so deng, still dear about him" said septian embracing mikaela towards the parking lot of the motor.

"ok a sport bike anyway!" pissed mikaela.

"metic me on our mama's pinjem!" answer septian all meggombal. "lucky prospective in-laws." said Mikaela riding a septian motor sport.

"love you!" her words were peeping her face on her septian back.

"love you too" replied septian rubbing the hand of Mikaela who was hugging her loyal stomach.

They are actually romantic. It's just that they don't like umbar.

Elsewhere Zara sends a short message to Aska.

...Uncle...

^^^Sore^^

^^^Udah ate earlier?^^^

^^^Paman is coming home tonight?^^^

^^^Uncle I want to skip bimbel tomorrow can ngak?^^^

No!

Zara smiled. Although not allowed. Actually he was just a mode of asking to be replied by Aska. Zara believes one hundred percent of Aska won't allow her to skip the limp.

His evening smile Zara smiled to herself imagining his uncle's expression while writing a 'no' message would definitely be very funny as her uncle growled.

With a smile that just kept on puffing Zara hugged her bolster.

"i always wanted to be with my uncle. Whether it's tomorrow or as long as it is.!" zara told mikey. The mouse mikey doll is sitting next to Zara.

"G'night uncle" muttered Zara shut her eyes to sleep.

Aska sat by the furnace of her house. His own house without any little demons that always make his dick look to be satisfied.

A week he had not come home and a week also he did not play with the bad guys who delivered his life to him.

The knapa?

A penitent?

No. gabe. Aska has not found the word penance in her dictionary. For him, this is not a sin. It only reduces the population of sinners and traitors so that the earth is free of such people.

The smell of burnt bones still smelled from the furnace but was not as close as the day before.

Fish fish has almost a week fasting human flesh. Only chicken sometimes Aska give.

Aska's phone rang.

...Uknows....

^^^ Where are you?^^^

^^^Paman did you go home^^^

^^^ This night^^^

^^^Paman you're fine, ^^

^^^Uncle you have eaten^^^

^^^Uncle you are doing what^^^

Bla bla bla

Apparently there have been about 70 messages from Zara since yesterday and Aska has not opened any. And when it opens it looks a series of questions that are not important and do not need to be answered by him.

Before turning off the phone an image message came in.

...Uknows...

^^^ My knee bleeds, don't you come home?^^^

Aska. His eyes are wiping. Not only because of the wound, but the thighs were displayed accidentally by Zara when she showed a wound on her knee.

With a rough and stiff movement Aska called rendra.

"ha_"

"send Zara to the hospital her legs are bleeding. And make sure he's okay!" said Aska immediately disconnected the connection.

Immediately he got up and hurried away from his house towards a club.

Aska once said she wasn't interested in a hired woman. But now he is already tense because of the actions of the little devil, Aska will use a hired woman to solve his lust by imagining the little demon that he is being gauli.

Aska's footsteps arrive at a famous nightclub. With his dashing he sat in the high chair in front of the bartender's desk.

The glass of sloki he played in his hands. The shadow of Zara Without clothes milling about in Aska's mind. Until a pair of hands hugged her hips from behind.

"are you waiting for me?" asked the woman in a seductive and mischievous voice.

"well, come with me!" said Aska walking away from the woman. Realizing that he is in his handsome customer's residence he soon pursues Aska until now his second sitting in the car.

The car left the pub area. The woman's mischievous hands began to explore Aska's thighs.

The car leaves the club area. The woman's mischievous hands began to explore Aska's thighs.

Not like, Aska brushed off the naughty hand violently.

Basic cheap woman_sungut Aska pissed.

If it wasn't for her being tense she wouldn't have hired that woman from a dark auction site. Of course with a false identity.

Aska never sends her photos when auctioning a cheap woman. He just said where to meet. Once in place Aska will tell the color of her clothes and where she sits.

Aska's luxury car stops in front of her "home" or rather hell.

It did not take long, now the two are making out with each other in Aska's faforit room.

Aska's moans of pleasure are heard mentioning Zara's name. It helps enjoy.

"who's Zara?" ask the comfort woman.

"your dirty mouth doesn't deserve to mention her name!" said Aska covered the face of the comfort woman he had used with a pillow. Then pressing the pillow was strong.

the woman had been very tired of serving Aska for 5 hours. Until there was no resistance from the woman.

Within minutes, the body stopped moving.

Aska lift pillow from face***** it. Still life. Aska immediately got up from her position, passed to the bathroom to clean clean.

Aska came out of the bathroom wearing a brown T-shirt and black boxer pants. Heartless Aska dragged the faint-hearted entertainer towards the kitchen.

Only with a single swing of the blade that was the size of one inch did it manage to separate the head from its body.

Slothful

Aska just separated the hand from its place and the foot of its place. Then tie to the four items with a tangsi thread.

Your hands and feet are in the aquarium. Aska returned to the kitchen, splitting the rest of the body into 2 parts. Except head.

The same is the case with the feet and hands each tied properly.

Aska raised the bones of the hands and feet that were already clean of meat. It only takes 5 minutes by Aska's beloved cattle to finish his food.

The rest of the body that has been tied back in the entrance to the aquarium. The heart, heart, kidneys are all devoured with zeal and greed by Aska's beloved fish.

The scent of bones, hair, skin and brain burns back to the rest of the house. Calms his already impatient mind waiting for the right time.

"this is life!" said Aska leaning on her recliner while sipping the aroma of the house that she likes.

"ahs.. When I'm tired of wearing and torturing you you'll be the deodorizer of this house Zara!" kekeh Aska can't wait to fight the little devil who can always arouse his passion.

The shadow of Zara who sighed in pleasure then turned into pain and ended up in the hearth.

Zara stared at her phone. La was anxious, the uncle had not come home this week. Plus, Aska's phone is hard to call. Always end with the operator.

Zara stared at the banar towards the door, it seemed like she was going to have dinner alone again tonight.

After dinner alone, Zara headed to the room to study. Every now and then he saw what cell phone message he was answering, since the morning Aska had not read a single message from Zara. Right after Zara sent me a picture of her injured leg.

"i don't think I'm important!" muttered.

Otherwise it's important uncle won't tell rendra to deliver to his inner war hospital.

"hehehehe yes too. Ah, now I have to study for the final exam!" muttered Zara cheered herself up.

he was determined to spend time with his uncle all day. Celebrating her 17th birthday.

...Uncle...

^^^G'night uncle^^

Zara smiled for a moment staring at her mobile screen. His HP wallpaper was the face of his uncle who was sleeping soundly on the sofa which he took silent.

So good-looking.

Deg.

Zara touched her chest, the strange feeling came again. Nope, no. He killed Aska like his own father. Yeah, no more wrong.

Might as well.

Zara randomized her hair in frustration. How can he focus on learning if the contents of his head are uncle uncle uncle uncle and uncle.

It was impossible during the exam that he filled out his uncle's name in response. This messed up, could be his plan to spend all day failed. No, no, no.

Zara turned off her phone, rushed into the kitchen to pick up the cold white milk in a half-liter pack. As he was going up the stairs he turned to the door hoping that the figure would come home tonight.

he needs the figure of Aska as an excuse to continue living without pain is not in want right.

Zara went back up the stairs. At the top of the stairs Zara turned to the left side of the room Aska. Zara and Aska rooms are separated by 1 room. The Aska workroom.

The shadow will Aska drag her forcibly across. As Zara limped down following Aska's wide, emotion-filled steps.

Zara never hated Aska, although she was always physically tortured by Aska. For Zara it was not torture but punishment for her guilt.

A shadow of Zara's near-unconscious self in her uncle's arms. Last time Aska tortured her.

Although almost on the verge of death, Zara still remembers what happened.thick and sexy lips belonging to her uncle once stuck many times when giving artificial breath.

After spitting out enough water, Zara fainted. Only for a moment, he regained consciousness when he felt his body being lifted. But he could not say a word. He just recorded with his brain how anxious the uncle was at that time.

Zara's face flushed in memory of the incident. With a flushed step he returned to the room and threw himself into bed.

uncle I know you love me! I like you uncle!" zara looked up at the sky of the room with her hands touching her lips and fell asleep by herself.

At the same time, on the other side Aska was lying staring at the sky bedroom in her "house".la began to string scene after scene that she would do when the time was right.

The revenge scene was recorded clearly in Aska's clever brain.

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TB

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