
Greta looked out the window. The woman sat in the passenger seat next to Walter. Since getting into the car, he no longer wanted to utter any words. At least now Greta feels a little relieved because she finally managed to escape from the mansion.
Walter himself chose to be silent without a word. The journey that he was able to take by plane now he chose to travel by car only. Walter doesn't want to risk meeting Mark or Alex's men at the airport. The man did not want to fight and spent his energy on useless things.
After nearly half an hour of their car driving, Alex's men suddenly appear in the back of Walter's car. It made Walter wary. Because it just so happens that the road is quiet, so Walter can increase the speed of his car.
"Get in," Walter ordered before stepping on the gas his car was even faster.
Greta scrunched her forehead. He was confused. However, when he saw the cars lined up behind their cars. Greta began to understand. He immediately held on. The woman arranged her sitting position before looking ahead. In the heart Greta continues to pray so as not to be caught again by the men sent by her brother.
Walter kept focusing forward. While driving forward his car, he pulled out a firearm that could make his opponent's car tire break. The man chose a firearm whose bullet was pointed. Greta looked at Walter with a timid face. Until this moment he himself did not know where the man beside him would take him away. Who he is and what his purpose is. Now coupled with the fact that the man who had taken him away, had many firearms.
"Actually who is he? Why is his face so horrible. Did I run away with the right people?" greta murmured in the heart.
When Walter was about to shoot back, suddenly in front there was an uneven road. The man immediately put his firearm on the dashboard of the car before putting his palm over Greta's head. If Walter hadn't done that, maybe Greta's head would have hurt from hitting the ceiling.
Greta closed her eyes before looking at Walter again. "Thank you."
Walter looked at Greta before looking ahead. "Together." The man took out his firearm again and shot back. Repeatedly the sound of gunfire was heard to make Greta's ears hurt. He covered his ears with both hands. Eyes closed.
Walter throws the phone he took from behind. "You can hear music using that instrument. At least you'll stay calm as long as I fight to save our lives!"
Walter glanced at Greta with a piercing look. The man felt annoyed that Greta was holding back a laugh as if she was mocking him. "What do you see?" ketus Walter's.
"This is yours, sir?" ask Greta to go back to make sure.
Walter looked at the phone in Greta's hand. That instant Walter realized what had made Greta laugh like that.
"Is something wrong?" ketus Walter's.
"No. It's so sweet" replied Greta. He immediately put the phone in his ear. Choose your favorite song before adding to the volume.
"Is something wrong? Men can't have pink! Ha!" walter shouted in frustration.
Of the many people who know him, it could be Greta who discovered that actually Walter likes the color pink. It's so embarrassing. I don't know where he'll put his face if Greta tells Lara all this. It could be his big boss's lover who mocked him day and night. Not to mention if until Alfred's doctor finds out.
"Sir, I don't hear anything anymore. So don't ask anything!" greta said before chanting some song lyrics.
Walter snorted in annoyance before shooting again in the back. Right now he must make the enemy chasing him lose before thinking of a way to keep Greta from telling anyone this shameful thing.