
"Grys, are you sure to visit Country I?" ask Mrs Mona. He was surprised that his son suddenly asked him to return to Country I on the grounds that he wanted to visit Rachel.
"Why does Mama look reluctant like that?" asked Gryson when he saw the slightly tangled look on Madame Mona's face.
"T–no, Chrys. Mama's okay." Madam Mona tried to return to her usual attitude again and neutralized the sea of her tense face.
After yesterday Gryson checked his condition alone, the man's attitude changed slightly. Mona asked about Gryson's possible memory of her return, but her son only answered with a faint slit.
Why has Gryson changed his attitude? It is impossible if the amnesia has healed, inner Lady Mona while continuing to pay attention to Gryson who was eating her breakfast. Yeah, it's not possible that fast Gryson's healed.
Gryson realized that her mother had noticed her movements earlier, but she chose to pretend not to know what her mother was thinking about her.
"Grys, Mama's not sure if you're allowed to board the plane. What else will the path we take long enough, is it harmless to your health?" ms. Mona asked again, she was still trying to stop Gryson's intentions.
"I'm sure, Ma. Now I'm healthy" replied Gryson without stopping the activities that were enjoying his breakfast.
Gryson's answer made Mrs Mona more worried, without realizing she was increasingly showing her anxiety in front of the child.
"Is Mama okay?" asked Gryson when he saw his mother who moved a lot because of anxiety.
Gryson's question jolted Miss Mona, saying she accidentally dropped the fork she was holding. "Mrs ... Mama's fine, Grys. Really."
Gryson squinted his eyes, realizing that his mother was trying to cover up his anxiety. Gryson chose to be quiet and not talk much anymore.
***
Elsewhere, Mrs Ellena is trying to hide again from the pursuit of Mr. Dean's men who previously knew her hiding place. He ran and hid in an old abandoned building, it was a place where his men were hiding.
"Si*l, why is this now? How did they find out about my hiding place?" mrs Ellena asked while trying to catch her breath still panting from running hard. "I must immediately find another safe hiding place for now. Pers*tan with that idiot kid, just let him hang out on the street. I don't care anymore" he continued, looking at the old building.
Madam Ellena smothered her mouth as she heard a swarm of people running towards the direction where she was hiding. I hope they don't find me, her inner self.
"Find out all over this place, he must be hiding around here!" command one of the men who was now standing with his waist ruffled, right behind Mrs Ellena's hideout.
"Okay, sir," replied the men who were his subordinates.
Mrs Ellena's heart skipped a beat as the men began to split. He leaned his body against the wall and wished they hadn't seen him.
Shortly after the departure of the scattered men, the man again received a phone call from his master.
"Sorry, Sir. We lost track of him and we are currently trying to find him again. I'm sure Mrs Ellena hasn't gone far" the man said, staring around where he was standing.
" .... "
" .... "
"Yes, Sir. I'm me–"
'Srek's'
A foreign voice sounded so attractive that the man stopped his words and cut off the phone immediately, he walked by sneaking toward the origin of the sound.
'Grep'
His hand immediately blocked the hand of someone who was afraid he was interested. "Where else are you going, madam?" asked the man with a sharp look at his fugitive.
"Deliver! I don't want to go with you. Untie me?!" Mrs Ellena tried to rebel when her hand was scuffed by a man she knew was one of Mr. Dean's men.
"I'm not going to let you go, Madam!" said the man while smiling cynically at the woman he was at large.
"No. I don't want to come with you! Let go of me" cried Miss Ellena as she tried to rebel from the grip of the man holding her.
"Curtain, release?! I'll never let go of you. You must come with me to account for the problems you've been making all this time!" said the man with a high enough tone, so that made the guts of Mrs Ellena shrieked, she did not dare to refute the man who now began to displace her.
Si*l, why am I so careless like that? In vain I ran this far, if it were finally caught as well, the upset inner Mistress Ellena herself.
"Hey, can't you be a little gentle with a woman?" sergeant Miss Ellena as her body is pushed into the car that will take them to see Mr. Dean.
"You are not my master, madam. So, I don't need to treat you gently," the man replied indifferently and heedlessly the ravings of the middle-aged woman he was with.
"Very look at you! I won't forget your conversation with me this time, someday I'll avenge all your ill-treatment." Miss Ellena finally relented after and was silent after the car she was riding began to run. However, before the car left the courtyard, Mrs Ellena opened the car glass and pulled out her head for a moment just to whistle.
"What are you doing, Madam?" asked the man next to her, he tried to justify Mrs Ellena's head back into the car.
"Take me off!" Miss Ellena asked to be released after a while and she calmed down. Ke**why didn't they come too? Though I've given them the code to follow and save me from this car, Mrs Ellena's inner self while occasionally looking towards the back of the car. However, he did not see any cars following him.
"You don't need to expect their arrival, Madam. We've bent all your men. So, this time you can't run anymore" said the man, when he realized that Mrs Ellena had given the code to his men who he thought were still in the courtyard of the empty building.
Madam Ellena instantly turned her attention off the streets and stared intently at the young man beside her. "What did you do to my men?!" he's at his service when he hears the words from Mr. Dean's men.
"Just look and watch, madam?!"