Santri Famiglia's

The Women's Nest

Damiyan smiled widely. He firmly believes his decision to hide in a car is appropriate. If you follow the initial plan, not necessarily they will agree to give you a ride. Moreover, there was Fang who would definitely get in the way.

The old man Fang always thought of Damiyan as a useless child. Damiyan's ego is not that weak to be patient for longer with such suppositions. Dozens of strenuous exercises he had done. The only weakness in Damiyan that the boy recognized was doubt.

Fear would cause fatal injuries to someone to weaken it. As long as he was able to overcome that weakness, Damiyan was confident that he could become even stronger. He will not lose to adults, let alone women.

Damiyan pounded enthusiastically. He set his breath in such a way that it would not be heard. Although no one has approached the car, just in case it is still worth doing according to him.

Damiyan must not make the slightest sound. He cannot fail. He'll prove that Fang's assumption isn't true. Later, Vladimir will award a full year's long holiday for his achievements. Such hesitation preoccupied Damiyan until the sound of the door being opened was heard.

"What a weirdo?" Kelana frown. The man rubbed the seat.

The sound of clapping reached Damiyan's ears. He held his breath for a moment. His heart hoped that they would not find out his hiding.

"It's impossible for a car's roof to leak, right?" Go in, then close the door.

He's looking up. There is nothing wrong with the roof of the car. Aeneas was already sitting next to Kelana. He put on his seat belt, not heard to respond.

"Could the kid be playing in our car?" Goes to look back. His gaze was keenly observing the seat.

Damiyan condemned his indiscretions. Supposedly, he cleaned the chairs after making them as a foothold. Damiyan will remember this as a valuable lesson. In the future, he could not make a similar mistake.

"The back seat is dirty. It seems like it's true that the boy just came in here." He looked back long enough.

"Please! Don't get caught!" inner Damiyan. He lay on the sidelines of the chair without daring to move. The place is very narrow. However, Damiyan had to endure. He can't get out. His heart is very noisy. Damiyan hoped that the two adults would not hear his heartbeat that was like a drum being pounded.

"Street, Lan!"

"Oh, well, Mr. Aeneas." Go back facing forward. He turned the key.

Car engine roaring smooth. Not long after, the wheels turned. The movement can be felt by Damiyan.

On the way, Kelana was heard calling someone. He speaks Russian. Damiyan understood the content of the conversation. He asked about Vladimir.

"Rightly Grandpa Fang said. Vladimir's grandfather was not in Russia. He took his granddaughter to this country to attend the marathon Olympics and shoot for the children. I can't believe that fat kid could run fast." It was like monologuing because Aeneas was silent.

"Of course I can run. I may have gained weight, but my legs don't hurt. Anyone with legs can run, too" Damiyan said in his heart.

Damiyan's speed is decreasing. However, he can still win the gold medal. It might be a lucky break for him. Given it all, Damiyan became arrogant. He was confident he could do so in case of his urgent condition to escape.

His boring journey lasted a long time. During that time, Damiyan had to hear Kelana's babble. He even made fun of Kelana.

"Based on a stupid man! Why do you keep talking about statues? Make dry the esophagus useless."

All that was just Damiyan's voice in mind. His first impression of Aeneas after that experience was dull. Aeneas are like people who cannot be communicated with or may have a disorder.

Eventually, the car stopped. Damiyan remained silent. When he heard the door close, he peeked.

That place is not Damiyan's inn. Damiyan was a little confused. However, it is clear from the Kelana monologue that their goals have not changed. They're going to this place to find Vladimir. With that belief, Damiyan decided to enter the building he did not recognize.

As Aeneas disappeared into the building, Damiyan came out. He was alert. Then, Damiyan ran.

The women lay. From his condition, Damiyan knew they had died. The woman who attacked Kelana with a knife ended up with her neck pierced by a knife. While the one who had put a gun was shot in the head.

Damiyan. The man he thought was friendly was apparently an indiscriminate killer. Damiyan took a pijstol from one of the corpse's hands. Having a gun is a must.

Entering the building, Damiyan found another female corpse. The feathers bristled. He tried to ignore it.

"What the fuck were these uncles?"

Damiyan got more goosebumps when he found more bodies. He really did not know the two adult men had come to carry out the massacre. That worries him. Damiyan was afraid that Aeneas and Kelana would also kill her parents just like the women they thought were useless.

That place is very large. Damiyan was confused about where to look, especially when the road became forked. He originally traced, opening every door that could be opened. At last, from one of the doors he opened, a woman stood.

"Little Brother, what are you doing in this place?" The woman nodded.

"Finding papa and mama."

Damiyan did not cover up his intentions at all. He was tired of running aimlessly. The presence of a guide will facilitate the search. That was what he thought when he saw a woman still alive.

"Your parents are not here, son," said the woman, "you should get out of here. There are two bad guys running around. It's not safe for you here."

"My father Iziaslav must be here."

"Oh, you're Iziaslav's son. You want to see him?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"All right, come with me!" take the girl.

He smiled at Damiyan. However, Damiyan felt that something was awkward. Vigilance is maintained all the way. The woman took him up the elevator, through a winding road, into a room.

Three women are in the room. Two women stood facing another woman who was sitting.

"Is this the troublemaker you're saying?" The woman who was sitting looked at Damiyan.

"No, Madam. They're two grown men. One was blond, the other black, and the other was black" replied one of the women.

"Madam, this boy is Izias' son. This boy came alone to see him, he said." The woman carrying Damiyan held both of Damiyan's shoulders from behind.

The woman called madam smiled. Damiyan was sure the smile contained a hidden meaning. The woman rolled one eye, then said, "Take this boy to his place!"