The Secret of the Poor Son-in-law
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" Dear?"

" What about Valen??"

" Dear..What about the child and the father?" valen asked happily, because Anin was fine.

" The son and father are inside. We take turns keeping watch here. Lios was crying, didn't know why" he said in a happy tone. It was nice to meet Valen. A sign that he will be safe.

" We should get wild from here. We need to find a safe place. How did you get here?" valen asked while coding for Mr. Wong if the one in here was his wife.

"So gini mas.." Anin told me what happened in the woods.

FLASHBACKS

" That's Madam, according to GPS that's the location where they were just that they had said that they would hide so that when the troops were and might precede the Mistress, they will not be seen and reached" said the bodyguard, pointing in a direction not too far away from their footsteps.

" Alright, give them a sign to walk again soon. This time our destination is the base camp designated by Brother Revan" Anindya said with a slight sigh. He hastened his steps. He would not stop until he reached the village.

" Our mistress has already signaled to her troops who are carrying children as well as the Madam's father, and they will come out as we pass through her place." said the bodyguards who had contacted the bodyguards who were carrying Liam and Lios were also Vallen's father.

" Good!! But we're on the right track, right?" ask Anin later.

" Yes, according to maps this is true" said the bodyguard.

Then suddenly the bushes on their left right side moved so they knew for sure that there were people around.

" There are people!" said Anin lirih.

But Aanindya's bodyguards immediately made a certain whistling code that understood that he was the person sought or anticipated by the child's bodyguards and also the bodyguards of Vallen's father.

They showed up there. Anindya was very happy because she saw her children and her father-in-law was fine. Even though it was exhausted it appeared on his father-in-law's face.

" How's dad doing?" anindya asked after holding her children and kissing them one by one.

" You're okay, son! You don't have to worry! I was worried to see you hadn't come. But I think it's wiser that we don't live in this place right now. We should leave immediately and hide in a safer place. Because I was trying to get in touch with a friend of Dad's saying that this is a very dangerous army. Hence we should be able to avoid and hide without a trace. It was easy for them to get our footprints anyway" Father said as he approached Anin.

" You don't have to worry about Anin. Anin was worried about the condition of the father's feet. Gini only, you must want to be carried alternately by the guards. Because my feet just healed. How's it?" anin asked all the guards as well. The bodyguard simply nodded his head in agreement. So that their journey does not grow longer.

" Well for the common good, just obey" Valen's father said wisely. They left without wasting time. Anindya did not have time to rest she only drank the water carried in the backpack carried by the guards.she had to encourage herself to continue walking tirelessly until she reached her destination.

Apparently in just 10 minutes they could reach the first resident's house in the northern village, but unfortunately the place was long abandoned by the residents, the residents, it was, evident by the absence of any more signs of life in the North village.

This was a disappointing result for them, as it meant they had to immediately search for the house that Revan.typi meant by the absence of people in the village it meant they had to troop the assassins alone. They don't understand the terrain there.

" How is this? It turns out that this village is a village that has been abandoned by the residents here." asked Anindya desperately.

Actually he himself was hungry and exhausted he also pity to see his children but fortunately his son was not fussy at all. They even fell asleep under the arms of nurses.

" Mrs, there's one place that looks like there's a guy, but we don't know if it's a good guy or a bad guy! let me see it first!" said one of the guards who had been together with Anindya.

Anin could only nod her head because she herself already had no other way but to beg the 1 person present in this place for perhaps she knew more about the conditions in this place.

It turned out that an old geezer who was in this place was the only person who was still in this place.

Jni's place is arid and dead, but he doesn't want to move.he thinks this place is where his wife is buried so he doesn't want to leave his wife alone.

Then the guards asked the old man for help so they could hide. It turned out that even more surprising was that this old geezer knew of a hiding place that was so good for them that no one could enter or no one would be able to figure it out if it was not someone from that area.

Even people who have the knowledge to know the traces of someone will never be able to know the hiding place. Because this place is covered with water. Water usually disguises a person's tracks.

The old grandfather drove them one by one into a hiding place that was behind a waterfall. Then the old man immediately wiped off the tracks that were near the place so that the bad guys could not find their tracks.

Grandfather who had been accustomed to doing that also entered from the road and disappeared behind the waterfall, after passing the shallow river rock.

The hiding place that Anindya said was very good a little relieved Anindya's thinking. So they rolled out their provisions and started eating with the old man. This is all they do so they can survive. It was fortunate but Anindya had already cooked a lot of food and also brought everything so they would not starve.

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