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Cress...
Pencil on the pull, blood spurting from the direction of the pencil eye hole widened due to the pencil in the left and kakan motion.
...*****...
The pencil was covered in blood, as were Aska's hands and face.
Aska picked up the paper and the eraser that had fallen.
he walked leisurely towards Andre.
"are you afraid to see death?. That means you can give it!"
Andre was silent and he understood. His goal was set by a young man. When looking back at , Aska was out of place.
Soon, Andre cleaned up the corpse of the criminal. When he was almost done he found the paper covered in blood. The paper was written in pencil.
Ask No.:08XXXXXXX
From that day on, andre deeply respected Aska. Although his services are very rarely used he will still be ready to plunge the field if the request is from Aska. Even though he retired once.
Aska's car stopped in front of a multi-storey house. Without building Zara, Aska carried the girl to her room.
Aska's large hand gently caressed the little girl's face a smile rose on her tiny lips. Suddenly Aska stiffened, instantly her hand had moved into her pants pocket.
Aska's mind was terrified, her eyes darkened. He was never caught by a child.
Don't tell me he's got a pedophile disorder?.
Aska's mind was at war, now she was in her study staring straight at the sky of the room.
His gaze went down to the cell phone that was now lying on the table, he had to call someone.
Tut's....
A waiting tone hung in the air after Aska typed in some numbers.
"hello boss what's wrong?" ask the voice over there who was shocked by the call arrived from Aska.
"find me the identity of Zara emerelda daughter of zoya emerelda!"
after saying that, the call was broken unilaterally by Aska.
Aska was still sitting in her chair, staring at the eyeball in a small tube containing formaldehyde and other mixed materials so that the eyeball remained in the best condition.
The iris on the eyeball is a beautiful green color. But the eyes belong to the traitor.
Aska snorted violently, then rose from her seat to a special refrigerator that is very large with 4 doors and deep red.
The small tube containing the eyeball was marked by the name of its owner. "ZOYA THE CORPORATE TRAITOR".
Aska smiled, there were like organs in the refrigerator, ranging from the tongue, ears, fingers, eyes and many others.
...###...
Indeed, not all of those killed by him will be taken a little of his organs, only some of the most memorable but the most betrayal by people he considers can be a little trusted. Like zoya for example.
The devil's smile was on his back, with light steps he walked out of his room, he wanted to see his new toy. While going across the stairs he saw a girl standing on her tiptoes with her forehead pressed against the glass of the aquarium.
"you're zoya's corruption, but look at your daughter like a village man who's never seen an ornamental fish!" muttered Aska dismissing disdain.
His footsteps moved according to the stairs, he accidentally knocked duly on the floor so that the girl knew of his presence.
"uncle!" he then ran towards Aska who was standing on the last step.
"why? You like living here?" ask Aska with her flat face.
"this is uncle's house? Am I going to stay here with uncle?" ask the girl enthusiastically.
"yes!" aska answered briefly and then pulled the tiny hand towards the kitchen.
Aska sat the girl down on the dining table chair. Aska walked into the kitchen, took a small knife and turned to the little girl with a smile.
"lets to play!"
...*****...
...When the sky was falling, I met you....
...-zara...
Zara's small body wriggled over a soft bed with a bedcover.
Very Comfortable.
Beautiful eyes were open, tracing the entire room. la was confused, this was not his room then belongs to whom?. A face flashed across his face.
Zara pulled out the blanket, out of the comfortable blanket cage made of very soft. His bare feet stared at the smooth and thick hunting carpet. His smile spread, feeling how soft the carpet he was rubbing.
The eyes returned to the room, then stopped at the brown wooden door. With a smile that still puffed up Zara stepped out of the room.
His eyes met the brownish-yellow bamboo-patterned trali. Curious about it, Zara touched her.
Chilly.
That was the first impression he felt. He just realized, the fence was made of iron that was painted very beautifully and neatly. It really is similar to the original clothes that are dry.
The tiny foot stepped towards the stairs, while still at the top of the stairs he saw a large blue aquarium and quite long. The smile grew so much that it showed a row of untidy teeth and a lot of toothless on the upper jaw.
Smiling with excitement, Zara ran down the stairs to the aquarium. His eyes sparkled when he saw a sea animal stuck to the glass wall of the aquarium.Zara's feet pinned and his forehead stuck to the glass wall of the aquarium to see more fish in there.
Actually without sticking his forehead, he can see the fish in the Aquarium because the water is very clear and clear.
While looking at the fish, Zara heard a knock on her shoe from the stairs, then Zara turned around and the happy smile was so beautiful accompanied by a row of toothless Zara.
"uncle!" his screeches ran up to the man who was standing on the last rung of the stairs.
"why? You like living here?!" asked the man with a flat face without expression.
"this is uncle's house? Am I gonna stay here with uncle?" ask her enthusiastically.
As expected, the man nodded. "yes" the man replied pulling Zara's hand towards the dining room. Zara sat on the dining table chair with a happy smile she would feel having a father. Although he could not call the man by the name of father or his kind.
Long enough in the kitchen, Aska came out with a bowl of clear soup with smoke billowing.
Aska was kitchen cooking that clear soup.
Cutting materials with passion.
Aska returned to the kitchen to pick up rice and dishes along with her friend's spoon and fork. Back shirt eating prepares everything.
The first time he wanted to be bothered.
"eat you gotta grow up fast!" said Aska scooping the girl's crab rice.
A chicken thigh cooked in the soup was beaming on Zara's plate.
"eat!" aska said thrusting the plate.
Aska's hand moved back to take the bowl and filled it with carrots, potatoes and white noodles cooked together.
"do you!" said Aska who more like orders.
Again the girl just nodded every word Aska let out, eating whatever Aska gave her.
Zara's plate was empty with only chicken bones. She stared at the bowl of white noodles and other vegetables.
"why?" ask Aska confused.
"does uncle have chopsticks? I used to eat noodles with chopsticks. It's hard to eat with a fork!" he asked and explained without asking.
Aska took the black-colored chopsticks from the plate rack.
The girl smiled happily just because of the pair of chopsticks.
Only chopsticks you can be that happy. You look like someone but who?
Aska's forehead creased as a shadow she didn't know flashed. Who is the person he means?. Zoya?. Of course not, the woman is very talkative and rarely smiles unless meeting with a client. Then who?
"uncle you didn't eat?".
An exclamation awakened Aska from a thought too deep.
"yes" replied Aska immediately devoured the soup using a fork.
Aska turned to look at Zara who ate using chopsticks, her style was exactly like the Japanese when eating.
"do you go to Japan often?" ask Ask. Finally the question came out too.
"one time, that too Because of the pilgrimage to the grave of your friend, we stayed there for about 3 weeks!" again the girl explained at length without being asked.
"do you like Japanese?"
"yes, but I prefer uncle!" an original answer managed to make Aska stiffen.
TB
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