When Doctor Meet Mr. Polyseman

When Doctor Meet Mr. Polyseman
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Grace's phone shook, but was ignored by her as she was driving around to make regular visits to some patients. After walking around and getting back to his room to start practice hours, he took the time to check his phone.


“Whose number is this?” ask Grace. It's been 2 days since Gregory hasn't contacted her. He felt lost but there was also a sense of relief in his heart.


Just as he wanted to put the phone back in his pocket, he felt the same vibration again and the same number contacted him again.


“Halo,” says Grace. He saw the call many times so he thought it was a bit important. It was just that he was not very aware of the origin of the calling country.


“Gracia.”


Deggg


Grace immediately pulled the phone away from her ear and turned it off. He knows exactly whose voice it is. He looked at his phone screen and checked his caller number.


“This code?” Grace is very confident the call came from Norway, where she came from, where she was born.


His phone once again shook. He put it in his desk drawer without checking it again. His body trembled and sweat began to wet his forehead. He began to feel fear.


“Will he take me again?” Grace sat on the sofa and hugged her own body. He also remembered Gregory. He needed the man, he was afraid.


Tokk tokk …


Grace heard the door of her room being knocked, she realized. He immediately tidied up his appearance and stood walking towards the door. He knows he has to stay professional even if he is not okay inside.


“Can the practice start, Doc?”


“Alright, please,” Grace closes her door and sits at her desk. He did not open his desk drawer at all even though several times he felt the vibrations that he believed came from his phone.


He finished his practice schedule until 5 p.m. He tidied up his things and did not forget he took his phone which was in the drawer. He checked, saw a lot of missed calls. He put it in his bag and rushed home.


**


Grace placed her bag on the table, then walked towards the bathroom to clean herself up. He poured the aroma of therapy to make himself relax.


He felt a little safe already at home, at the residence of Alexander, without any disturbance at all during the journey home. However, his heart still remained unsettled as he was now alone, other than the servants there.


Out of the bathroom, Grace uses a bathrobe and a towel wrapped around her head. She walked to the dresser and picked up a hairdryer to dry her hair.


Drttt drttt


Grace stopped her activity because she heard a little bit of her cell phone. He stood up and approached his bag, pulled his phone out of it. He sighed softly when he saw the many calls from Naldo.


Tringggg


A short message entered Grace's phone and she opened it.


you dare not take the phone from me, then look what I'm going to do


Tringggg


A picture message came back in and made Grace round her eyes. His heart was so painful and tears were immediately shed on both of his cheeks. His phone was shaking again, a call came back in with the same number as before.


“Let him go. What do you want?” ask Grace.


“Of course I want you. Who told you to escape the mansion?”


“Let him go, brother!” pinta Grace's.


“Do you know who he is, huh?!”


“I know and she's better than you,” said Grace.


Bughhhh


Grace closed her mouth when she heard the sound of the blows and the moans of the man she was very familiar with.


“Let him go and I will obey your will,” said Grace.


“Are you sure?”


“Yes, I'm very sure,” Grace is actually scared, but she can't keep bringing Gregory into her trouble, let alone having Gregory lose his family, there was no way now that he had asked Gregory to go back to protect her and sacrifice the man.


“Come here, I'm waiting for you,” the phone connection is turned off unilaterally by Naldo. Naldo smiled smirk while Grace sat by the bed holding her phone.


Back in Norway and this of his own accord is stifling. But he had to help Gregory. He did not want to let the man experience something bad again.


Grace took out her suitcase and put in a few pieces of her clothes. While tidying up his clothes, he also thought about how to deal with a Naldo as well as his Uncle. Grace doesn't know what happened to Marco Lawrence.


**


Inside the narrow, dark room, Gregory leaned his head against the wall. He could feel how cold the floor and walls were surrounding him.


Gregory closed his eyes, “Nil, I count on you.”


Elsewhere, Danilo who got a direct signal moved to formulate a plan.


“You got it, Nile?” ask Berto. Danilo nodded and gathered his entire team. This time they must not fail, because it no longer only captures but also concerns the life of their Captain.


**


Grace's headed straight to the airport. At first he wanted to carry his weapon, but he was sure it would keep him from passing through the airport checks, let alone that the weapon was not a legal weapon. He has no letters for it.


His phone is back on.


“I'm on my way there and I'm asking you never to hurt her, let alone touch her.”


“Take it easy. If you comply with all my requests, then I will also comply with your requests. Even I'll give you something you haven't thought of all this time.”


Grace disconnected her phone and entered the airport lounge. It was only 45 minutes before he was due to leave for Norway, the country where he was born. A country that has good memories with both parents, but also has bad memories.


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