The Mystery of Tolaki Girl Beauty

The Mystery of Tolaki Girl Beauty
cold-blooded killer


After the various calamities in my life, I began to believe, if what happened to me is not ordinary anymore, but there is a connection with some kind of curse from my ancestors


I began to realize the awkwardness that happened to myself, which now feels the rise of my hunger when I smell the fishy smell of blood.My tongue sometimes can not stop and always stuck like it will prey, when the night is bright moon.


I looked at my two children who were asleep, children who had no one else but me who became his protector.


I imagine the various oroblems that are present alternately in my daily life, the sneers of neighbors, the insults of people who think I am a widow who will disturb the peace of the household of people, he said,I've always been accused of being a would-be actor who would one day snatch a husband from one of those women.


My wild soul was awakened, I who was always accused of macem macem macem finally became a cold-blooded killer, who preyed on one by one the heart of my rival unseen.


"In our region there is a sundel bolong Bu RT, we are sure if it is the culprit", one of the mothers was the mother complained the fateful event to Bu RT.


"Hushh, on what basis do you hate and accuse unproven people, if you continue to accuse yes, you can be prosecuted for defamation" Ms RT advised its citizens, so as not to accuse.


For a moment my heart felt safe, the protection from Ms. RT made me calm down a bit.


I began to act with my criminal soul that rose up because of the humiliation and heartache of losing a loved one


Likewise in the office where I work, why does my saliva continue to drip when I see my young and clean coworkers, always imagined his heart fresh and clean


"Hana, I see the end of this you are much pensive, try to avoid yourself from long daydreams, it will drag you to negative thoughts", said my boss who seems to always pay attention to my daily life which now spends more with daydreaming.


"Astaghfirullah adzim, there's a dead body in the bathroom!", shouted one of the employees whose screams came from the bathroom.


"Who's dead, ma'am, come here?", I asked in astonishment, because we had just had an apple together.


"Ashi Bu Hana, she was torn as if she was being eaten by a creepy creature" said Winda, who ran over in a scared bird from the bathroom


He clenched his hands, his teeth clenching with emotion.I was shocked and frightened as his eyes looked at me full of probing


"Hana!", he cried out my daydream.


"Yes sir, what's the matter", I hurried to fulfill his call.


I started deg degan, if I'm ever again convicted of this crime, I can be burned alive.


I myself was confused, to myself.why could I have such a cannibal soul, why could the human heart be like a roasted chicken in my eyes so delicious.


Returning from the office, and picking up my two children where I could take the children, my neighbors became excited, by the terrible death of a beautiful girl suddenly, they again accused me, but from the murder.


"Hey dowager itches, so your presence here, too many casualties, this must be you", mother Ida who always hated me back to block my steps.


His swinging hand about to hit me I caught it and challenged.


"Awas dares to beat me, don't expect you to not be able to fight you", my eyes sharply defied her


He lowered his hand and was like a squeak for a moment.


"O you're Ida, later in the night, not me, your blood and heart are too bitter for me, but I give it to a starving friend of mine" my heart said.


The next day there was a storm again, He died suddenly due to a heart attack.