Beautiful Thief And The King
The End of the Escape

Freya had found a place to hide but she was always careful. The feeling of longing for her son was always felt. A toy belonging to Nicholas that he brought into medicine to treat the longing he felt. Every time he remembered his son, there were only cries. Freya desperately hopes that Norman will clear his name and find his whereabouts.

He did not know where he was because after escaping from San Malino, Freya followed a ship that was about to sail secretly. Luckily he was still able to survive the gunshot wound that made him lose a lot of blood. He is really still lucky to be given a life and he hopes luck is still on his side until it is met with his son.

Freya lives with refugees, he really does not know what country he is in because there are different people in the refugee camp, even so he still has to be vigilant because the police could be in that place of exile.

Freya even used a veil so that no one would recognize her.  He is increasingly wary if there are strangers because he is afraid there are undercover officers even he does not want to talk to men. The refugees in that place also looked worried, they were also afraid of something.

They were waiting in line to grab some food, Freya looked around because she was scared. A plate was already in hand, no matter when he was there he did not know. After this it seemed like he had to immediately go and find a safe place because he felt that place was not safe for him.

Some officers suddenly came and looked at the refugees. Freya tightened the veil she was using so as not to fall. He lowered his head to avoid making eye contact with the officers so as not to be suspected. Both feet slowly step because soon it is their turn to take food. The officers began to look at the female refugees one by one and lift the veil worn by the refugees if there was one.

Freya began to look agitated, she hoped her turn would come soon because there were still two more people. He needed food because he was hungry. Freya grew increasingly agitated as the officers approached and examined the refugees queuing in the opposite direction.

Prayers in the heart are also spoken, hopefully soon the turn. In a state of turmoil, Freya waited for her turn and after her turn arrived, Freya did not waste any chance at all. Freya immediately walked away leaving the queue but her actions made the officers look at her suspiciously. One of them gave a sign to a colleague who was checking on the other refugees.

Not having much time makes Freya choose to enjoy the food she gets while walking away. Food is like porridge because it is all that can be obtained in refugee camps. The veil was lifted slightly so that he could eat the porridge that was like water. Freya's pace grew even faster as the officers began to follow her with suspicious looks.

Shit, it seems like he has to run away from there again. Though he had hidden his identity but the officers could still find him. Advanced technology really makes it difficult to escape.

The empty plate was laid out just like that and after that Freya broke through among the refugees who were waiting in line. Freya did it to trick the officers who were still following her. Freya turned away while in the crowd and was surprised that the officer was growing more and more even one of them was like contacting someone.

"We've found it, what should we do?" ask the officer and Freya is sure that they are certainly assigned to catch fugitives like her. Looks like Norman hasn't been able to clear his name. It doesn't matter, if he becomes a fugitive for a lifetime he doesn't mind because Nicholas is safe and will get a decent life. If that's the case, hopefully Norman won't tell Nicholas that his mother is a fugitive so that her son isn't ashamed.

Freya ran away from the refugees and into the tent she was in. Now that he had no more weapons, he could only run to save himself. This time he felt he would not be as lucky as that time but he had to put in the effort. Freya came out of the tent secretly after taking her belongings. The officers ran towards his tent.

"That's it, chase it!" an officer shouted in a foreign language that he did not understand at all. Freya ran towards the forest that was already arid because the shelter was indeed near the forest that had been burned and barren.

"Wait, don't run!" one of the officers who was chasing him. They are tasked with obtaining Freya at all costs, so they split up to encircle Freya.

Freya who did not understand their language accelerated her further. The pursuing officers shouted back like they were saying something to him but he kept running away from the officer who started to surround himself.

"Damn, I'm tired of all this. Really tired!" Freya. It seemed like he could no longer survive the endless running-away drama.

The officers shouted back, like asking him to stop but the language he could not understand at all made Freya keep running away from them. Surprisingly they did not shoot even though there was a firearm in hand.

The besieged Freya looked panicked, the officers cornered her. The hope is really no longer there. It seems like this is the end of his escape. Tears were dripping, goodbye to her son was spoken in her heart because she did not know how long she would be in prison.

"Goodbye, Honey," Freya raised both her hands, tears flowing as she had actually been caught. The veil she was wearing was released because the officers wanted to see if Freya was really the person they were looking for or not.

"Come with us, Miss! You won't be able to run anymore!" an officer approached Freya and caught her hands. Freya really did not understand as the officer spoke to her. It looks like the authorities are working with the country's police to arrest him.

Again an officer called someone. Freya was taken away from the forest and the refuge. Freya's appearance was disheveled, her appearance was more severe than that of a beggar. Being a fugitive is not easy. Sometimes he had to stay in the forest and eat potluck.

 "Hurry way!" command two officers guarding him behind. Both of Freya's hands were tied backwards so she couldn't fight back. Freya had no intention of running away because she was tired. An officer ran to the car and gave a report to someone inside. Freya guessed that there were police who were always looking for her but she was very surprised when the bond between her hands was released.

Freya still did not understand, she instead looked at the officers who were there with a confused expression. Why are his hands taken off? Was he not arrested? Freya looked around again because she did not understand the situation but all the confusion she experienced was answered when Norman got out of the car while holding their son.

Freya was surprised, her tears spilled seeing her son. Without waiting for long, Freya ran towards Norman while calling her son.

"Nich.. Nicholas!" is this a dream? What is he going through right now is a dream?

"Mommy!" Nicholas who had spoken well cried out to his mother.

Happiness filled Freya's heart, she hoped it wasn't a dream, so Freya hugged her son tightly. Tears that keep spilling. The sense of happiness of meeting his son filled the heart even he could not believe in being able to hug his son at this moment.

"Mommy," his son called back.

"Yes, Honey. Mommy misses you so much" Freya kissed her son's cheek and hugged him tightly. She thought she would never see her son again, she thought she would never see him again.

"Sorry a little long, Freya. What about your situation?" ask Norman.

"What is this about your arrival?" Freya looked towards Norman with happy tears still flowing.

"Yeah, now you can live normally so come back with me!" Norman hugged her, Freya's situation was miserable.

"I swear to you, from now on you won't experience anything like this again because from now on, I will take care of you for the rest of my life!" said Norman.

Freya nodded, a sense of happiness spilled in her heart as she was able to meet her son and as she was no longer a fugitive. Now, he will live his life right though it is difficult because he has gone through more difficult times when he became a fugitive. Cristina and Kendrick were there too, Cristina's happy tears breaking at the sight of Freya's state.

Norman hugged her for quite a while, this time there would be nothing that could hinder him from bringing Freya back, there will be no more after this Freya will be his wife and she will make Freya as queen in her palace.

End

This time, wkwkw..

Thanks to Guys who have read this story, deliberately made ending according to advice so in the absence of scenes Freya so queen etc. May the ending be quite satisfying and this story amuses all of you. May I still be faithful to the story I wrote.

Don't forget to stop by the new novel the story of Silvia Smith's son and model Cel**na in. I intend to write Smith's romance stories in this apk. Silvia's son began as Jacob's younger brother and Henry's younger brother Albert. Moga deliverance yes.

Cuss stopped by already airing the story, the title is rada anu because I have long wanted to write the story of Silvia's son who was deliberately made defective. wkwkwkw... in wait if ngak pursued by land crocodiles all 🤭

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