Retaliation Queensany

Retaliation Queensany
Chapter 35.



"I can't believe all this" complained William staring meingly at his unconscious grandson in the room.


The room where the grandson had fought for his life a few hours ago.


While Serril, only cried in silence when he saw the condition of his favorite grandson who was still lying helpless.


"Since he was born, maybe my hand is still swinging several times in my arms. And after a long time we did not meet him, why should the misfortune bring us together with him?," complained Serril with a cry that he could not bear anymore.


"I swear I won't let even Albert get close to my granddaughter again!" William said with a breath of disorientation.


"Calm down sir, remember your health," exclaimed Yekka trying to get William to sit down and regulate his emotions.


While Serril did not seem to budge from staring at the grandson.


He did not even speak or defend his daughter as he used to do.


His heart was already quite wounded and could not tolerate Mastany's mistakes anymore.


"How can I calm down!, my own daughter has toyed with her life!, even now the life of her son she made a joke!," exclaimed William on the pitan.


"It's all a misfortune sir, the fact is that Mastany is so dear to her son," said Yekka still trying to dampen the emotions of Mastany's parents. Although he is also devastated to see the condition of his son, but he is still waiting for a direct explanation from Mastany about what really happened with the son, he is indeed upset because his son is in danger, but he can still dampen his emotions until he really gets a definite explanation from Mastany about it all.


"Then if that's true, where is he now Yekka!, where is that woman!," exclaimed William so hysterically that he provoked the attention of other patients.


Hearing that, Yekka could only fall silent.


He could not answer William's accusation again at that time.


That his reality, Mastany did not exist when his son needed himself.


"Relax Abi!, this is the hospital, you want the security guards to kick us out of here," Serril said, trying to calm the husband before his illness recurred and made matters worse.


...***...


"Where are you going!," cried Mastany while enjoying her happy moment that night.


The night he will live for his entire life.


The night where his fear and despair that he had once experienced now managed to give to the last descendant of Yossep.


While on the other hand, Albert and Sesil continued to run for a way out.


Although the castle was his own, but he never knew the castle's secret passage door.


"You won't be able to get out!, you hear that!," cried Mastany, laughing with satisfaction.


Intentionally, Mastany continued to herd both prey to run towards the basement, where his body as Queensany was still buried neatly there.


While locking every exit, Mastany continued to hum happily throughout her steps towards the basement.


Good!, you guys have entered where you should be, Inner Mastany while accelerating her pace.


"How is it, sir?" cried Sesil terrified as he saw the door before him locked tightly.


"Shut up!" jolted Albert so disgusted as he recalled the real identity of the woman he was with.


Then, he remembered the necklace that his father gave him.


Without thinking long, the necklace he immediately pulled from his neck.


It seems to depend on a key that he has been asking about its function.


"Is it possible?" said Albert immediately trying to open the room with the key he had.


KreKKkkk.


So all this time, this key to the basement?, Albert's inner being when the door that had been sealed shut for hundreds of years was opened again.


In his shadow when the father gave the key to him.


The key could bring her to unlock the hidden treasure of her ancestors, namely the wealth of Yossep's great-grandfather.


Sesil, who did not know the contents of Albert's mind, immediately preceded Albert to enter the room and return to find a way to get out of the castle.


"Damn!, another door?. Sir, do you have the key to this door?, maybe this door will lead us to the backyard and successfully escape from the demon," Sesil said so hoping.


While Albert who he spoke to still seemed stunned when he entered the room.


There was a look of disappointed and angry face as he entered the room.


The room that turned out to be empty without a single item inside her, far from her estimation all along.


"Where's the treasure!, where's the gold!," cried Albert up a pitan, making Sesil again frightened while leaning against the door that would take him apart from both fearsome humans like Albert and Mastany.


I must not follow the advice of the veiled girl, damn it!, inner Sesil kept trying to open the door again even without a key.


"Tarta you say?" cried Mastany instantly.


Making Albert and Sesil simultaneously stare directly at the direction Mastany came from.


"Be quiet!, as good as you get out of my sight!, you keep carrying that knife to scare me!, but I'm no longer afraid of you!," albert's jolt arrived to act bravely in the face of Mastany.


While Sesil just curled up in fear in the corner of the room without daring to say anything more.


"Well, you're starting to get your courage again huh?, did it all come up because you're upset you can't get your Albert's treasure?" Mastany exclaimed with a loud laugh.


"I said shut up!," Albert joltted immediately to make Mastany stop laughing and look back at Albert.


"You want your treasure, hem!, dig up the land under you, and you'll get your great-grandfather's treasure," Mastany exclaimed with a frightening look.


"What do you mean?" said Albert so astonished, why as if, Mastany more know the ins and outs of the Castle and anything related to the Castle than himself.


"Look!, there's a hoe there, surely your grandfather wants you to dig here Albert," said Mastany in his calm demeanor, while his hand continues to play with a rusty knife that he held from the beginning.


He was right too, inner Albert immediately followed Mastany's advice without thinking about anything else again.


You're greedy!, whether you're living as Yossep or when you're living as Albert, the inner Mastany is clucking softly, he was so fed up with the man who was now trying hard to hoe the ground in the room.