Ava drags his feet out of Dyrus's bedroom.
Her beauty was still intact despite her sad mood. She knew he needed help, but Dyrus isn't ready for help, he needs support.
Ava was so concerned that she continued to pace Dyrus' door.
"Shall I go in? ' Ava wonders as she stops.
"Ava, what's with that look?" Don said, strolling around the mansion stylishly searching for the money he'd withdrawn home a few days ago. It was so unfortunate for him, he needed the money badly but it is nowhere to be found.
Ava blinked before she could murmur it to Don.
"I'm worried about Dyrus, he's been acting strange these days. I don't think he's doing well."
Don isn't surprised at Dyrus' behavior lately. He knew Dyrus was jealous to see them together, but why? Why should Dyrus be jealous of his brother's joy? Don can't stay away from his longtime girlfriend Ava just to satisfy Dyrus' desire. Don always wondered what was on Dyrus' head. Don still considers Ava his wife.
Dyrus became enemies with his brother Don after Ava arrived from the island of Mumanji. The story was so unclear to Don as he pressed his lips together. He's so worried about Dyrus.
Ava couldn't take his still and wild stare, she walked away, she lost Dyru's phone and it fell on the floor. Ava didn't notice.
Don spotted the phone as soon as it landed on the floor. He bent down and grabbed the phone to hand it to Ava, but before he could raise his head, Ava left.
Don didn't bother running after her to give her the phone she dropped. He sauntered through the phone, smiling when he realized it was Dyrus' cell phone. Don went through his contacts.
"I know what he needs, he needs her, right? He'll get her.” Dyrus choked out as a smirk appeared on his face as he nodded slowly and looked at Ava as she walked into the children's room he pocketed the phone.
Ava went to her children's room to pack her laundry because they are so lazy to do something, and sometimes Loveth helps her. She immediately turned the knob and let it open. Ava saw Derek from afar sniffing at his clothes, he grabbed a huge amount of money and tied it to his chest with white ribbons.
"Where does Derek get so much money from?" Ava wondered.
"Why is he so lazy? What does he need to take his clothes to the laundry room?” Ava thought as she nodded her head dismissively, watching his next move.
Derek sprayed heavy perfume on his clothes as he opened the window. What came to Ava's mind was that he wanted to get some fresh air outside the mansion. She turned to close the door.
"Son, learn to do some chores. You're over eighteen but you're acting like a kid.” she ground out as she turned back to him, he was not where he was anymore. Ava ran to where Derek was looking around.
Her jaw dropped and her heart pounded as she saw footprints on the wall towards the open window.
Oh yes, Derek snuck out of Donald's mansion. For what? Wait a minute... not criticizing the poor boy yet? He's been inside for years. When you're in his shoes, you don't want to know what the outside world is like. Derek is a stubborn guy, he loves to get his way. We'll soon find out what he's doing.
"Derek!" Ava yelled as she saw Derek through the window of Donald's mansion, her knees hitting the floor in shock.
"My son! Derek!" Ava mumbled plaintively.
Ava is only trying to protect her sons from the Dark Djinn's clutches, but her plan seems to have failed.
What now? Ava couldn't think of anything else but to run after Derek. Ava first crawled out of the bedroom into the living room before grabbing her heels as she ran to where his legs were taking her.
She stopped at a stop in the living room when her eyes met the Dark Djinn in his human form as Mr. Donald sitting in the living room staring at the newspapers. Ava stylishly changed her facial expression from a frown to a smile.
Mr. Donald glanced at Ava, a little confused. Ava smiled, baring all of her teeth while pinching her fingers in an air-conditioned room, sweating profusely.
"What ails you? Are you hungry?" Mr. Donald asked while Ava Eyes told a different story.
"No, father-in-law. ' Ava ground out, still opening her teeth with her lips.
"You looked worried, what happened? Where are your sons?” Mr. Donald asked, doubting Ava's sons are still at his mansion.
"Hmmm...hmmm...they're in the library concentrating on their studies. They're all in this mansion, I'm not lying.” Ava stammered, unable to control her labored breathing, feeling her chest heave with each punch.
"Okay?" Mr. Donald is beginning to suspect something fishy. His dark interior sent tingles through his human body. He knew it was time to strike.
"Hmm...I'll be in my room," exclaimed Mr. Donald, feigning a yawn.
"No!" Ava yelled as she stopped him from getting to his feet. She could see the evil grin at the corners of his mouth. She sat next to him.
"I have something very important to talk to you about," Ava said, trying to distract Mr. Donald.
Mr. Donald stood up as he walked a few steps away, ignoring Ava. Ava tried to block his path, but he pushed her away.
"It seems you don't want to give me a deal," Ava said, urging his dark mind to get distracted. Mr. Donald's head swiveled as his neck was still. His head rolled back and made some cracking noises that surprised Ava. His body was still. The spirit of the dark Djinn couldn't resist the word and agreed. His face was behind him, smiling at Ava with his smiling eyes.
It was like her heart jumped when she saw that. "Arrgh..." she yelled as she ran out of the mansion.
"Ah ah ah ah," echoed the Dark Djinn's laughter as he leaped into the sky, among the clouds, in search of Ava's son.