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PHASE 43 . MEETING IMPROMPTU

Moments later, it appeared as though the western alliance troops were retreating slowly. This is supported by the order of

Frederick Hubert went through his communication channels with the captain himself. Meanwhile, Adnan does not then head to the base of the western alliance on Earth, but returns with Sarkan to Cosmo. He couldn't possibly have taken the Clibanarii to base given how much Hubert really hated her and would have been sick of seeing her face or even Sarkan's face. Not to forget, Erick also told him that he would contact him if the situation was conducive.

Adnan rushed down from his Clibanarii cockpit and walked towards the door. He grimaced a little as his wrist started to hurt and his arm was numb. However, his steps came to a halt when he saw a young boy waiting for him at the end of the door. The boy immediately ran to him.

“Adnan!” screeches with a crisp face.

Adnan carved a thin niche, then knelt to his height equal to the height of the boy. He gently rubbed the top of Boris's head and remembered that the boy was always worried about him. Adnan knew him through Oscar, of course, because the boy always followed wherever he went.

“You okay?” ask the boy.

“Boris, impolite to ask a person who just came home from war?” sahut a man.

Adnan raised his gaze towards the man. He is Oscar Harvey, the only one waiting

his return from the battlefield. The man approached, before Adnan finally stood up and lowered his head for a moment.

“Morgan wants to see you,” said Oscar.

“Papa!” Boris replied with sparkling eyes. The inocene's face was not aware that at any time there would be a danger threatening him.

The black-haired young man nodded. “You coming?” tanyanya, and then nod by the brother.

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It didn't take long for Adnan, Oscar, and Boris to head to Morgan's office. The man with a ferocious appearance was about to send his tantrum to Adnan, but stopped after seeing his son conformed. He even gave the code to Oscar to take Boris out of the room. However, it seems that it failed to do considering that Boris actually asked for the father's sling.

Adnan lowered his head for a moment. The atmosphere of this room was different from before when Morgan still held hatred towards him. He also recalled that the man was working with Oscar on something he had not known until now. If only Adnan's habits of origin and do not know themselves are still maintained until now, maybe the young man immediately asked spontaneously to the man who is his superior.

“I've seen it all,” said Morgan after cleared his throat for a moment. “You used EWF to fight against that Clibanarii, ‘kan?”

The blue-eyed youth held his breath and glanced towards Oscar who was standing beside him. The man only

winked in reply. “I'm sorry,” he said later.

Morgan took a breath. “You know that it is not your domain to interfere before getting an order from me,” he said. He lowered Boris and stood in front of the young man—a slight glance at his flushed right wrist. “Obati your wounds and meet me later tonight—”

“At home! Home Boris!” cut Boris with vigor. It made her father feel

have to put the most familiar face possible on Adnan now. Meanwhile, Oscar ducked down and asked him to shut up for a moment. The boy then nodded enthusiastically and went back to listening to the conversation the father had with the young man nearby.

Adnan himself held back a little laughter. He's nodding. “Good, Sir,” said.

A few hours later, after Adnan had finished treating his wound and washed himself, he rushed towards the unit

morgan and Boris lived in Cosmo. Oscar also said that he would wait there.

There was not much Adnan did during the trip. He simply stepped in silence while listening to the rumors of the many people who were passing by him. And don't expect him to say hello to those people. They are just a handful of rats raised and educated at Cosmo just to believe in the western alliance, rather than uphold world peace. Adnan had no interest in talking to them at all.

The young man turned left after arriving at an intersection. He saw Boris playing the ball

at the end of the corridor. The boy looked towards him.

“Adnan!” pekiknya happy. He threw the ball and was immediately caught by the black-haired youth.

“Play,” replied the boy with his innocent look. His face was very similar to his mother's.

Boris was taken to Cosmo a few months after he was born and his mother died. Only Morgan raised him here—Adnan knew when he was still studying military at Cosmo— before finally meeting and getting close to Oscar. Now, the boy was already 5 years old and had no idea when he would continue to be in Cosmo. Adnan first met him when he was

being in the nursery— after coming out of bui—and getting more familiar until now.

“Adnan want to see Papa?” ask Boris.

Adnan nodded. “You coming?”

“Go!”

The blue-eyed youth chuckled. He leads Boris to walk by his side, while the boy's ball is carried by him. They turned to the right and stopped in front of a door. A few seconds later, they both came in.

The three men who were chatting turned towards the door, while the other three men stood as if they were standing guard. This room was indeed the unit that Morgan lived in, but somehow Adnan felt this room turned into a meeting room. He sees Morgan and Oscar, as well as one stranger. A moment later, Oscar asks himself to come closer, while Boris approaches Morgan and sits on his father's lap.

“He is Anthony Christian,” said Oscar introducing the blonde-haired man sitting next to him. The man lowered his head for a moment towards Adnan. “Pak, he is Adnan Harris, son of Reynald Harris.”

The man looks dumbfounded. “Ah, really?” tanyanya while looking at every look of the young man in front of her. “He's grown up apparently.”

Meanwhile, Adnan was a little incredulous about the figure in front of him at the moment. Anyone knows Anthony

Christian. He was the current leader of the western alliance. I don't know what dream the young man had last night to meet the higher-ups of his alliance. Adnan quickly bowed for a moment.

“Sit, Ad,” pinta Morgan who was directly obeyed by the young man.

Adnan sat on the couch where Morgan was sitting. A man who had been standing with the other two immediately poured a cup of tea and thrust it at the young man.

“So where are our talks?” ask Anthony.

“Oh, about ...” Oscar picked up a document that had been on the table since. “About peace? Peace mobilization?”

The blonde-haired man nodded. “How about the cause of the conflict 5 years ago? Have you been found?”

tanyakanya.

Oscar looked at Morgan before finally the man sitting opposite him sighed. “We already know,

but it is very difficult to find the evidence,” he replied. “We can't hold it without clear evidence. Besides, he is also an important person in our current alliance.”

Anthony nodded. He stared at the tea cups arranged on the table. “If not immediately followed up, this will be a very long conflict,” he said. “We have had this crisis for a long time and it will be very painful if we still have to live in bad conditions that can threaten at any time. As soon as possible, we should be able to find the evidence and mobilize.”

“Um, sorry.” Adnan. “Actually, what are you guys talking about?”

Oscar looked straight at her, while two other men fell silent. “It's about your father's wish and your girlfriend's father's unresolved, Ad,” he replied.

The man did not seem to be joking, although the answer he gave made Adnan want to punch him in the face

now it's. Could he still be able to put out such a sentence? Fuck up!

“And also about Hubert,” added Oscar, then glanced at Morgan. “Friend of your boss is very difficult to approach again,” he said while carving a soft on one corner of the lips. “True, ‘kan?”

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