The Queen of the Night.

Tasya

In A state, a girl was whining to her grandfather to ask to be released from a home prison sentence. Because of the mischief he often does. To make the grandfather dizzy to see his behavior. And he had to lock her in his room. So that the girl cannot go anywhere else as she pleases. It's not that he doesn't love his grandchildren. But he just wanted to give life lessons for his grandson. But the grandson thought that the grandfather had curbed his freedom by locking himself up like a prisoner.

"Grandpa .... Grandpa ..... Grandpa ..... Get me out of here cake! Grandpa .... Grandpa ... Grandpa doesn't love me anymore. Grandpa .... Get me out of here cake ...." The girl's screams echoed across the building.

"My master, the young lady from earlier shouted continuously. Do I need to get him out of there?" ask the assistant to his employer.

"Don't try to get her out. If you want your salary I will cut for the rest of your life" replied the master.

"Let it in there. I've been dizzy with his behavior that always makes trouble. Just let him be locked up in his room. So that he can reflect on every mistake he has made. Let him introspect himself, don't you help him get out of there?" Grandpa's orders to the assistant.

"But sir, miss has been confined to her room for one week. I'm worried why he is, '" said the assistant.

"Let it go, he won't die. She's my granddaughter. She is a strong and resilient woman" said the employer.

"Hold a rebuttal is indeed my master's broken item?"

"Yes bear the hardship. Just look at his behavior. It's been a week locked up in his room. His screams could still be this loud. Echoing all corners of the room."

"He was right, too, my lord. Miss's energy seemed to be endless. It's been in brackets for a week still strong scream."

"Who used to dong his grandfather. Roberto that's the way it is" said the narcissistic grandfather.

"He was right, dear Mr. Roberto," said the assistant, saluting the employer.

"Now go. Do your unfinished work. Miss Tasya's business, just let her keep yelling. Later if tired he will stop too," said the grandfather aka Mr. Roberto. The grandfather's words were a little loud, and it could be heard by the grandson who was being confined.

"Grandfather doesn't love me anymore and doesn't care about me anymore. Look at the cake, if I make it out of this room. I'll be gone forever and never come back here." His vow is in the heart.

"I have to get out of here, at any rate. I gotta go. Forgive your bengal granddaughter this cake, I don't want to be locked up here for a long time. I want to be free, as free as the pigeons that fly in the sky."

The girl tried hard to find ways and loopholes to escape from her room. The doors and windows of his room have been installed strong and sturdy trellis. The only way is through the main door. He kept spinning his brain to escape from his current confinement.

"Well, the iron trellis can't be opened?" ask in the heart. He thought and kept thinking. " I think I need a screwdriver, make it open the screw. But where I can get the screwdriver, to hunt down the grandfather later, not so stop by my dear if found out. Even more strict later the care that grandfather did. Haish .... How's dong?" the question returned to the wind that hit his face.

Pucuk in love ulam also arrived. He was busy thinking about how to escape. There were steps in front of his room. It turned out that the maids who delivered her breakfast earlier this morning forgot to lock the door to her room. The door of his room was slightly tenuous, and he could hear and peek at who was in front of his room at the moment.

"How long will you go to country J?" There was the sound of the chief maid asking her master.

"Not for two days, I went with Arnando" said Mr. Robert. "You take good care of your young lady!" The master's orders are back.

"Okay, my master will take care of the lady closely" said the chief maid.

"All right, I believe you. I'm going first. Titip young lady," said Mr. Robert before passing.

"Okay sir, heart on the road. Moga survived to the destination, and survived to return."

"Okay sir," replied the chief maid as he delivered the master's departure.

The footsteps were heard away, and they were finally heard no more. Actually, the grandfather wanted to see the state of the grandson, before his departure to the country J, but because it felt the situation was lengthened, and he thought maybe the grandson was resting. If he were to see her now, it would disturb the rest of the grandson. He eventually cancelled his intention. But before his step away he met the head of the maid who was passing before him.

"Finally, my grandfather left too. I can run away now." Cheers Tasya in heart.

Tasya sped up whatever he was going to bring before he escaped. His passport, visa, Vaccine card, and other supplies he needed were checked out. Just waiting for the time of careless guards.

When it felt safe, Tasya began to settle the precipitate leaving the grandfather's mansion. He took his iron horse away from the place on foot. Slowly he took the land out of the garage, and slowly he took it out without the engine turned on. After being felt a bit far from the residence of the grandfather, Tasya just start his iron horse.

"Goodbye, grandpa. Tasya doesn't want grandpa to just brackets in the room. Tasya wants to be free. Time to act" he said as he drove his iron horse with a speed above flat.

When it is above three thousand feet above sea level. The grandfather felt a nervousness in his heart.

"What's up, sir?" armando asked who was beside him at the time.

"Nothing" replied the grandfather.

"But you look worried?"

"Come Armando. I thought of Tasya, from earlier. May he be well" said the grandfather expectantly.

"Relax many masters who look after the missus in the mansion. What's not going to happen to Miss."

"Hopefully so. But I know what Tasya is. I'm afraid he'll do something that doesn't. My grandson really reminds me of my youth," said the grandfather, a smile on his old face when imagining the behavior of the grandson with his behavior in the past, really no different. The only difference is that he is a man, while the granddaughter is. But from another side. Tasya as if his soul droplets were 99% almost the same.

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