Serving a Paralyzed Wife
75. Escapement Efforts

Glacia observed the person in front of her with her mouth shut. The woman was busy with make up, I don't know how many times she clapped the powder puff on the face.

Tired of seeing what she was doing, Glacia grimaced to waste her face. Where did Narendra go? He hadn't seen the man since early this morning. Glacia wakes up thirsty and finds this woman in her room.

"Aren't you supposed to go home? Your children are waiting at home" Glacia chirped without turning her head.

The woman stopped her activities and turned her head quickly towards Glacia. "You kicked me out?" it's a little sewot.

Glacia frowned with her pale face, looking at the woman she had to admit was an extraordinary beauty. Her cousin is crazy. "Who said that?"

"You! You told me to leave!"

Glacia opened her mouth, but then she closed it again. A faint snort sounded as Glacia secured her position on the pillow. He refused to argue because his head felt dizzy this morning.

"I'm not telling you to go home. I still wonder why my cousin-in-law is suddenly here?" whispered.

"Why indeed? I can be anywhere I want" the woman replied.

"Hm. It's up to you."

"Huh, shitty!" The woman returned to polishing her face before continuing to speak. "Why didn't you ever say it hurt so bad? Me and my husband just know you had an accident." He looked at Glacia who closed his eyes.

"You didn't come when I was in an accident, why did you know about my illness?" reply Glacia relax.

There was no sound in the room for a long time, and Glacia did not care what the woman in front of her did. Yes, the woman was sitting right on the lip of the bed. Make Glacia uncomfortable.

He did not know, now Mary looked at him guiltily. "You know, my husband never got along with anyone," she said. "But he's worried about you, Glacia. Believe it."

Glacia was breathing. "I know, so stop doing crazy things."

"They've gone crazy" said Maria.

Glacia opened her eyes slowly, then glanced at the woman. "What's? Who the hell are they?"

Mary looked stammered like a lecherous man. "I mean Gibran and his men. Yeah, you know how my husband is. Ekhm." He chuckled at the end of the sentence.

Glacia didn't ask again. Just then the door opened displaying his father who had just arrived. John fell silent as soon as he opened the door.

"Lho?"

"Hello, Uncle!" Mary waved small with a wide grin at John.

Glacia's father turned to his son who was now sniffing indifferently. John closed the door, thinking.

"I think I saw it wrong, it turns out that they are indeed the men of Wiranata," he muttered softly, referring to the guards outside the door.

He walked towards Glacia and Mary. His body bowed kissing the princess' forehead which was still struggling with her eyes. "How are you, honey?"

Glacia muttered softly. "Not bad."

John smiled with a grateful look. He looked at Mary watching their interactions. "When are you here? Where's husband?"

It was Mary's turn to smile. "Good news, Uncle. And I've been here since last night. My husband's? Of course he works, hehe."

John knew Mary was a little sarcastic at the beginning of his sentence, because John did not ask her any news. They have not met for a long time.

Mary was the wife of a distant niece. Whether he was where he was now, John had never seen him again, even before Narendra and Glacia were married.

At business meetings John only met his assistant a few times. I don't know where he's been all this time. Whether he was deliberately avoiding John, or if there was someone around John he didn't want to meet.

Nodding, John spoke again. "Have not met for a long time. How are your children and husband?"

"My children are healthy, they are very good, and just a few minutes ago I left school" Maria replied. "My husband is good too." He is even helping your son-in-law to fight, Maria continued in her heart.

John nodded back. "Thank God. You're here to see Glacia?"

"Yes. Sorry I just got here. Uncle knows, Gibran's a freak. When he didn't want to meet his own family? Although you are distant relatives, at least you are still one blood because Papa Abhi is your cousin's brother. Right, guys? Please just temper my arrogant husband, Uncle!" cerocos Mary.

John grunts a smile. "I'm used to his character." Exhaling, he turned to Glacia who had somehow fallen asleep again. Maria also observed her husband's cousin.

"He was easily tired" John murmured. There was a sad shiver in his voice.

John shakes. "Glacia refuses, she's only here for treatment."

"What ... because of Narendra? Their relationship is much better now."

"Eitherway. Sometimes Glacia asks for a divorce, but sometimes also looks reluctant to let go. Uncle did not understand what he was really feeling. Whether he loves Narendra or not."

"The plan, if they get divorced, Uncle will focus on the new company outside, by inviting Glacia to live there. Narendra remains Uncle place as the leader in the center, because even though he is no longer a son-in-law, Uncle still believes in him" continued John. He smiled shadyly looking at his daughter's pale face. Breathing out, John spoke again. "Yesterday they were almost divorced, but .. abduction incidents hampered everything. Either Uncle should be sad or grateful. But, Uncle saw a hint of hope between the two of them."

"I think it looks like your daughter loves Naren" said Maria. "Instantially, the time she woke up last night, which she was looking for her husband's first time," she added. "That happens to me often. The first person I look for when I wake up is my husband. Hehe."

John chuckled while shaking. "You're still as chatty as Uncle remembers."

Maria clucking. "Hey, it's my mouth that makes your nephew often not warty," he said proudly.

John nodded. "Yes, Uncle knows even wild animals will be subject to a mate. Hahaha ..."

***

"How's it?" Krishna whispered to Thomas beside him. Currently they are in a detention hospital, after previously Krisna desperate to injure his hand according to the advice of the young man.

This Thomas did so that they could get permission to get out of the bars. Although still getting a tight escort from the police, at least there are many ways to go in the future.

"Wait a minute" said Thomas.

Raut Krishna was impatient, but he had to endure because right now only Thomas could help him out.

Thomas appears to be walking slightly towards the window, looking up at the corridor situation where the police were standing guard there. With his hands still cuffed, this time Thomas set his foot into a corner of the room, where he had previously hidden a small wire behind a trash can.

Thomas skillfully fiddled with the wire on the handcuffs in his hands. Krishna who was observing it was just stupefied. All this time he thought that Thomas was just an ordinary young man, apparently the boy also had abilities that normal people rarely had.

How could Thomas take off the handcuffs with just a wire the size of a lid?

Within five minutes the young man managed to free his hand from the cuffs. He then approached Krishna who was still lying in the patient's bed.

One of Krishna's hands was wrapped in bandages, while the other was tied to handcuffs held in iron beds.

Thomas easily opened the lock of Krishna's handcuffs. Krishna forgot that they had to flee so much to his amazement at Thomas's ability.

"Well, I didn't know you were a professional experience" said Krishna.

Thomas did not respond, he gestured for Krishna to follow him immediately. Thomas looked back at the window to check on the situation. The policemen were talking to each other.

Finding that fact made Thomas quickly climb the wall of the left part of the IGD-like space. There is only one small window that is more precisely called an air hole with a high enough location.

Krishna again staked. Thomas can jump as easily as he reaches the roster, while he is not sure he can do it.

"H-Hey, are you sure you're through there? Isn't this the second floor? I don't have a balcony there?" krisna whispers.

Thomas, who had taken out half his body, said. "So you want to go through the front door? Please if you want to get caught again."

"Don't say much, take my hand," Thomas continued impatiently.

"Don't you see my hand hurt? How could I do that? You're the one who made me this way yourself" grumbled Krishna.

Thomas breathed an annoyed breath. "Quick, or I'll leave you," he sighed sharply.

Inevitably, Krishna tried to grab Thomas's hand, trying to help him climb. It was difficult for Krisna because in addition to being untrained, one hand also hurt due to a sewing wound due to a deliberate tear.

Krishna told me all this was Thomas' plan. Krisna injures her own hand to be taken to the hospital, while Thomas also inexplicably the child happens to have diarrhea. So they could both come out of the bars during the examination.

Thomas manages to pull Krishna up. Now they were outside with Krisna clinging frantically to the window. His eyes widened when he looked down.

"What are you doing? Isn't this the same as committing suicide?" ask Krishna. His heart was really jolted because now both of his legs are only treading on concrete the size of one arm. "Don't tell me you want us to creep on this wall? How come?" krisna began to gasp.

Damn, Thomas replied flatly. "Could be, we just have to step up to the end, then there is a big tree. It's in the back of this building, so it's a little bit safe for us to pass. We're gonna get off that tree."

Krishna wanted to scream. Step, he said. It's not stepping, it's creeping like a lizard. It was also Krisna not sure, while now his hands just do not want to be separated from the window sills. Unlike Thomas who was so relaxed as if there was no fear. Maybe because Krishna was old, so he wasn't as brave as the boy.

Come to think of it, Thomas's ability was a little beyond Krishna's reasoning. Not only now, but yesterday he also found Thomas fighting with martial techniques that were not arbitrary. Is it true that he's just an ordinary punk and an ex-convict?