The Cold-Blooded Killer Woman

The Cold-Blooded Killer Woman
Name Ku Ziana



A new day has arrived on a sunny morning the cold night air is replaced with warm air that welcomes a new atmosphere in the morning. the sound of birds chirping and chickens crowing and the radiant sunlight shining down on every corner of the village and teasing the rest of the shadows of the night.


As some villagers began their day with simple housework, smoke had come out of some of the chimneys of the house signaling a new day had begun.


"hoam"


"good morning baby, you know last night I had a dream" said Mr. Smith


"oh is that a nightmare?" or a sweet dream, baby?" ask lady smith


"i dreamed that a little girl would come to our house and live with us" replied Mr. Smith


"hahaha, it's not my dear dream, yesterday there really came a little girl and now she lives in our house waiting for her parents to come pick her up" obviously madam smith with a little hushed up.


"oh gosh, this incident is like my wife's dream and certainly like a beautiful dream" said Mr. Smith with a smile of relief.


"is he okay sleeping alone in that long-empty room?" ask the curious mr. smith


"don't worry, baby, last night I thought the same as you, made you restless and paced back and forth, checking her bedroom over and over again just to see if she was okay sleeping alone in the old room" explained madam smith blushing.


"really that? you must still be tired because last night did not get enough rest.well.whether it's restless excitement or restless fear, your motherly instinct was not to make you run out of energy" replied Mr. Smith"


"oh motherly instinct huh? is this maternal instinct enough for you? lady Smith asked while pinching her husband's nose


"eh uh duh fight!!" the husband cried out in pain while holding his nose.


"my maternal instinct says I should wake the little girl up and make breakfast" said madam smith happily


"wah cook well my wife" continued mr. smith


ms. Smith looked at Mr. Smith cynically and said "my maternal instinct also says tonight you sleep on the couch"


mr. Smith simply replied with a laugh and asked "it was just a joke right?" the babe? s-honey?"


madam Smith ignored her and turned her face elsewhere while walking towards the little girl's room.


In the dining room they sat down and enjoyed breakfast, the husband and wife looked happy, but the empty expression and without a smile or without sadness that was released by the girl is still enough to make many questions that arise in the minds of these two lovers.


as per all had spent breakfast, madam Smith asked the little girl.


"son.. do you want to play outside?"


the girl only looked at Madame Smith and did not give any response.


"let him stay at home, it seems safer and more comfortable for this boy here" said Mr. Smith, stroking the girl's head.


"but a child of her age is very unhealthy to stay at home all day, besides considering her current condition, I hope after meeting a friend her age, can make her cheerful again" madame smith said with worry.


"in a moment I will go hunting, the weather today is good, the deer will gather on the edge of the village river to drink, how about today you accompany the little girl to go out, the deer will gather on the edge of the village river, while waiting for me to come back and I am sure that today I will bring a lot of hunting, I feel lucky today" smith said excitedly


"be careful honey don't forget to come back before dinner" replied madam smith


"alright, little mistress and big mistress with maternal instinct hehe, I take good care of you first" said the smith master as he rode his horse and waved his hand.


"hehe I'm going to get my ignorant husband back"


"now little lady, now we both live.how about after bathing we both go to the village park, there are many children, and maybe you can make friends there. yuk.."


Madame Smith bathed the girl and gave her nice clothes, powdering the girl's cheeks, tying her hair and putting on a sun-protective cap.


"look at you !! beautiful ! get anxious! madam smith said happily while hugging the girl.


"let's go"


madam Smith clasped the girl's hand and took her to the village park.


arriving at the village park looks like some children are playing together.the size of the park is quite spacious filled with fountains, which are, swings and special areas for children's play and wooden park benches and surrounded by trees make the place cool and suitable for family recreation.


"go out. meet your new friends.I'll sit here reading a book" said madam smith as she pulled Novel out of her tote bag.


the girl approached the children who were playing.


"hey what's your name?" there was a voice from one of the boys shouting among the children who were playing.


all the children who were around the girl stared curiously waiting for an answer from the little girl, after a long silence the little girl did not respond to anything just gave a blank look.


all the children started whispering


"he's why?." "strange kid.." "scary.."


"what if I call you nameless? do you mind?" ask a boy.


"hmm.. still shy? come join my team, we're short on personnel" oh my name is Kevin let's be friends.


when the lady smith was reading came the other mothers, the neighbor lady smith, sitting beside the lady smith and began their conversation, and the view of madam Smith was sidetracked who before her watched the little girl replaced with a conversation of her neighbors.


"alright nameless you're now one team with me your job is to catch the ball behind the other players, you know, so that the ball can be returned if one of the players is not able to hit the ball and the game can go back easily, this game is called kasti, do you understand, without a name? (no response or nod)


.....em I assume understood.


"Okeh let's start !!


the game also began to throw the ball at a child who was tasked to hit the ball was not able to hit the ball that came in his direction and the ball was caught by a little girl.


"Strike 1 !!"


"Strike 2 !!" yell kevin.


the ball thrower gives a warning so that the hitter avoids and away from the ball.


throw in the throw....


the hitter avoids the ball intentionally and the ball hits the little girl's head and leaves a reddish-like mark on her forehead..


"feel it's a strange girl" taunted the pitcher


" hey rojer !! that is a violation!! kevin shouted furiously.


"have you a cup?" come on. I'm just having a little fun, a soft rubber ball like that won't hurt him.


"are you okay?" kevin asked while examining the little girl's head.


"you still want to play ?"


the little girl took the baton and took a swing to hit.


"hoo.. Did you challenge me?" all right let's see if you can hit my balls..


rojer threw the ball...


but the ball was deliberately aimed at the belly of the little girl.


all the children around were shocked and took a breath.


"hehehe. oops.I was not on purpose" said the rojer.


the little girl took a step to prepare..


rojer was challenged to return to throw the ball..


throw in did..


the ball darted towards the head of the little girl but fortunately the little girl lowered her head, but made the little girl slip and fall.


"hey rojer !! play it right?" kevin shouted with anger


"or what?" you want to report to your father?" baby boy, your job is just whining, mwee mwee mwee.." teased the rojer


the little girl stood tidying up her skirt patting the dust that was alighting raised the stick up and picked up poisi ready.


all the children around looked astonished and while whispering to each other.


"he did not cry".. "yes. strange well".. "look at his face.no expression"


rojer stared intently at the little girl's eyes..


squeezing the ball tightly..


take a run..


and throw the ball..


the ball sped up and rushed towards the little girl..


the little girl swiftly swung her baton and hit her right on target, and caused the ball to soar high in the air and out of the field.


"HOMEE RUUN" cried kevin excitedly and happily..


all the children who were in the field area cheered in amazement at the ability of the little girl.


Rojer also went to the falling ball to take the ball which turned out to be his.


"don't mind his words 'without a name' You have replied to him and proved it in the match..was amazing loh" said kevin.


kevin rejoins his friends and still discusses the Home Run punch which he thinks is best since joining the little girl.


the day was getting cloudy, the little girl was no longer in the field with them, without them noticing.


*bushes sound*


"mmm.."


"where is yah"


"if it's not in the wrong direction it's falling over here"


"fucking weird kid because of him I'm gonna be late for dinner..


"Whaa !!!"


"h-heii you !!"


"s-at least let out your voice !!"


"j-don't appear as suddenly as it was behind me, d-basic strange girl !!"


"why?" are you here to surprise me?"


"let's answer?"


"why are you pointing that way?"


"what's in there?"


........


"em... You mean my balls are there?"


"are you mute or what? don't just nod"


"you think by helping to find the ball after that we can reconcile?"


"hohoh.not so fast as that weird girl"


they went deep into the forest..


"heh.. You said my ball fell here..why doesn't it exist?"


.....


"w-why are you pointing at me?"


"o-oh you mean on that hill?"


"i've said many times answer me, are you b.ss aaaahh"


*bruk !!*


"fucking weird girls ! w-why are you pushing me. ahk ! my leg. p-broken.. a-I can't. b-standing.. maaa.. paaa. paaa.. aahittt... hwee. hiks hiks. hwee. sakiitt"


"girl freakhh.. What do you want with that baton?


"wait a minute. whoakk !!"


*whuung**stick swing sound*


*wham*


*whung*


aaakh !! whaac!!


*crack*


*crack*


*crack*


......


......


......


*the sound of tree branches clinking in the wind*


the day was getting darker and the sun was almost setting, it looked like madam Smith was looking for little girls to and fro.


"haaah jeez...! it turns out you're here my sweet lady" cried out in relief madam Smith as she hugged and held the little girl up.


"hmmhh. bauk acemm. shower yaa dedek yaa..


aunty carried up to the house." said madam smith happily


"heeii ladies!! why so long? I am the one who arrived home first looh" shouted master smith from afar as he waved to the little girl and lady smith.


"sad you came home early huh..how's the catch?" lady Smith asked as she carried the little girl and walked over to master smith.


mr. Smith noticed there was a strange stain on the little girl's shirt a stain that should not be on a child's shirt but Mr. Smith kept his invention a secret and responded to his wife and said "my dear wife, look at the best quality venison I managed to get" said Mr. Smith while showing a sack containing a stag.


"whaaa is great, my husband is much." said madam Smith, peeping at the little girl's cheek..


" honey. emm. I want to say something. I know maybe this is a bit excessive but.." said madam smith.


"say dear, it's okay." replied mr. smith


"i want to give this little girl a name. What's that excessive dear ?" ask madame smith shy shy


"of course it's not an exaggeration my dear, it's a normal thing.yes, we should have given him a name before his biological parents came, at least we've done our best for this boy, so like this little miss title I have to unplug and give you a real name, hehehe" said master smith while pinching the squash cheek of the little girl"


"oh my husband.. This is the reason I want to marry you, our mindset is very similar and not much different" Ms. Smith said, hugging her husband with her left hand.


madam Smith's husband returned to embrace the two of them and asked.


"so what's the name that suits you young lady ?"


"let's think for a moment." said master smith as he stroked his chin.


"what about jean?" lady smith's advice


"sad that's our neighbor's name" replied mr. smith


"oh oh. good anjelika right?" lady smith's advice was enthusiastic


"you mean the name of the village chief's pet goldfish? don't joke, baby.


"heh. At least I gave him the idea of hemph !" replied smith


"how about Ziana"


"yes... Ziana.a tough and strong woman is the meaning and meaning of the name.."


"Ziana". said mr. smith while looking at the little girl with hope..


"lumayan. pretty. I almost proposed alberta loh dear hehe ber. da. heh don't look at me with that silly look of yours..


dedek kuu.. how? like your new name, dekk?


Zianaa.. dedek zianaa.. uhh gemes same my grandpa is much. said madam smith while peeling gugas cheek ziana.


"now you go down to the bathroom undressing yes dedek ya" said madam smith while lowering ziana.


Zii...aan..naa?


mr. Smith suddenly stopped for a moment from his activities to clean up his hunting equipment when he heard the voice of the little girl and turned to look at the little girl..


Zii.ann..


the couple saw each other.


zianna's hungry..


the couple who listened to the first word of the little girl cheered their excitement and embraced and the atmosphere of the house became cheerful because the little girl was willing to open up and talk to them.


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