THE MUSE S3
Z 3
ZEN 03'S
a Novel by dee.Meliana
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(There are violent scenes that are not strong do not read it, please be wise in addressing.)
Zen and Alex's heartbeats were racing. Rhythmically with their breath being stung due to the pressure of fear and also tension. Their tiny bodies pump up adrenaline which makes their guts grow. The hope of a warm morning sun makes the two strengthen themselves.
“Si B4bi it's coming!” shirih Zen, he gave Alex a code to enter and outwit the fat middle-aged man who often hit them.
Alex nodded, he entered the session as if nothing had ever happened.
“Hey, you!”
“Yes, Dad?”
“Don't call me dad, I'm not your dad! Quickly get me wine and meat in the fridge.” His orders, Alex nodded.
“Good, Master!”
Alex with his small steps through the dining room and poured rat poison on Si Tambun's drink. It is very easy to find rat poison in this place, the condition of the house is terrible and also dirty to make the rats feel at home with children. Only giving them poison can stop the rapid rate of breeding of these rodent pests.
“This, Mr.” Alex returned, he carefully placed a bottle of wine and a snack from processed meat chapter1 onto the table.
The Tambun Shu was sitting at his desk, his huge body making the chair creak. The wood began to not bear the burden of his increasingly fattening body. Shu glanced at Alex, astonished that the little boy was sweating so much, the shabby t-shirt he wore wet. The Tambun scratched his butt, the cloth pants he was wearing began to be small, making his butt cleavage a little visible.
“Why are you sweating?” ask him while plucking the meat jelly, put it in the mouth. The sound of laughter sounded, making the water lius Alex drip along.
“Hei! I asked why sweat?” sergeant Fatty Shu, spit until narrowed, Alex who was looking at the meat immediately surprised.
“A ... I finished cleaning the cage bab1,” Alex replied.
“Isn't it almost evening?!” The lyrics are out the window.
“Pak Chin told me.”
“Ow, so.”
Alex was silent again, he waited with a fat man gerogi in front of him drinking wine filled with poison. His eyes continued to fall on the flesh as well as wine. The fat man started pouring wine into his glass. He smelled the sweet bitter alcohol several times, Alex gulped heavily on it.
“Why? You want? Try!”
“Ya?” Alex was again surprised, where he might want to drink the poison he prepared himself.
“This try wine! It feels really good!” When the old man looked up, he saw a frightened look on Alex's face slightly amused but also suspicious.
“You didn't put anything into it?! You didn't spit?”
“Ti—no, where might I do it!” Alex wiggled his palms in front of his chest. Refused to admit the man's allegations.
“Then try!! Drink a little!” Shu thrusting a small glass of wine at Alex, Alex stared doubtfully at the little sloki.
“Drink!” His order.
Alex nodded, slowly approaching the table, taking the small glass with his small hand. Alex's lower body stiffened, shaking violently, but Alex had to hold on, he had to be strong for his plan to work. At least his family can get out of this place safely even if he does not.
“Discover! This wine is expensive, baby for you!” Kekehnya hard, Alex's heart was immediately plong, relieved by the thought of Fatty who plin plan.
One by one the slokis went into his large body, the fat globules lasted long enough, perhaps needing a larger dose of poison to paralyze a man as big as himself. Alex is starting to worry, what if their plan fails? This man never fainted or reacted to the poison.
From behind the wall, Zen peeked at the two, already his task of being the executioner, armed only with a wire in his hand Zen continued to observe the opponent, waiting for the right moment to finish him off. However, instead of the opportunity coming soon, Alex instead gave him a code that the giant in front of him did not collapse.
Damn, it seems like the poison is less powerful, thought Zen kalud, that's the only poison they have, other than .. ah, there is still peptisida!
Zen immediately ran, looking for a small bottle of insect repellent that was usually diluted with water to spray the vegetables. Makes insects and caterpillars unable to eat their leaves.
After getting the drug, Zen settles, he utilizes the vision of the fat who began to be out of focus due to the influence of alcohol. Zen rolls the bottle towards Alex, Alex receives it with his feet. Alex slowly lowered his head, trying to grab the dangerous bottle with his hand.
As fast as lightning Alex denied it, hiding it behind his waist. Her tiny hand took off the bottle cap before shouting at Fatty.
“See! There's a shooting star!” Alex looks for any way Shu can look.
“Hah?? Where?” Unconsciously he turned his head, talkative due to the influence of alcohol.
The opportunity arrived, Alex immediately poured the contents of the bottle into the wine jar. A moment later Shu Fat returned to his wine, pouring it into a small glass.
Glucose!
As soon as the concentrated liquid gets into his throat. The Fatty's eyes immediately widened, widened, while his pupils shrank. All the organs of the esophagus to the stomach were painful, burning from the inside, with the choking he rose. Looking at Alex with a pus.
Alex took a few steps back to avoid the man's rampage blindly towards her. His throttling caused him to be unable to scream. Never scream, breathing is hard.
“Akh ... Akh ..!” His voice was getting louder, choked to the pain. The heat, pain, and dry make it more difficult.
Zen did not let this opportunity slip, he immediately opened a large wooden crate that they usually use to store dry food ingredients such as tubers, rice, and corn during the winter. The crate located in the corner of the dining room could contain two bab1 tails, of course the children thought it would easily be able to save the fat man.
However, their estimates are wrong. As Zen and Alex clenched the man with all their might to get him inside, the crate did not fit. Alex forces the huge body to inhabit the coffin. He bent his legs, while Zen bent his hands. Trying to get that fat guy to curl up. His body that endured the pain was no longer strong to wriggle.
“Close the box, Alex!!” lirih Zen gave the order.
“Good!!” Alex closed the crate, crushed it with all his might in order to close it. Shu's large body continues to rebel, but in fact the children who are used to doing this menial work have trained personnel, they are strong enough to hold the lid and end up forcibly locking the coffin. Make the fat pinched, waiting for death in the small crate.
“Racaine!! You often punish us in the box! Now feel your death in it!” Alex kicked the crate furiously.
“We have to make sure it really dies, Alex!” Zen stopped his sister's actions.
“I have an idea!” Alex rushed out of the kitchen, looking for a skewer of steel about two cm in diameter, the parents used to use the spear to grill bab1 meat or fumigate fish.
JEBE!!
The puncture produced a slow shock to the chest followed by fresh blood flowing out. The blood was so thick and a little blackish, it seemed like insect venom was starting to work on him.
“Beres!” Alex breathed a rough breath.
“Live three more and we are free from this hell!” Zen patted Alex on the shoulder. Both of them looked tired, but the hope for the future kept them excited.
“I'm ready, Brother! Let's get this over with!” Alex's eyes flashed optimistically. Zen smiled, he nodded.
— ZEN —
