AST
61 . INEQUALITY

“Iya. I know it. I also remember how we met for the first time.”

Erick smiled as he nodded. “Thank God you still remember him,” he said.

However, Adnan's forehead creased thinly. “Then?”

Next to Erick's eyebrows sniffed for a moment. Making the young man in front of him aware of something.

Adnan's one hand touched an object in his ear lobe. He thought, then looked at the brunette youth

those.

“Sometimes, the things we consider good are not always good. And also vice versa,” said Erick. “Peace is

love form. And love can only be obtained by struggle.”

Adnan stood stiff. Several moments swirled rapidly in his brain, scrambling in a single blow of time. Him

looking at the brunettes young man with a sentence soaring high in mind.

“I BELIEVE YOU.”

When the sentence came out simultaneously, Adnan gasped for a moment. His saliva gulped, especially when Erick grinned at him.

Seconds later, Adnan chuckled. Laughs amusedly with himself and also their relationship.

“You were right,” he said. “Sometimes, being naive isn't that bad.”

A clenched Adnan hand extended out toward Erick. The young Frederick smiled wryly, then replied

his partner's hand held out until their fists clashed against each other. Until finally, Erick derdesis;

“I have a better plan than this.”

***

Adnan escapes from Erick's cell after an officer picks him up to meet Oscar. He turned around for a moment and

got the nod of his partner. A few seconds later, the young man breezed away, leaving a void on a brunette young man in the white cell.

Meanwhile, Oscar has been in his room ever since. He stood up after listening to Erick and Adnan's conversation which produced nothing. A red-haired girl sat next to him and operated the screen in front of him.

“They still survive,” said the girl.

Oscar pressed the water on his glass and placed it until a loud knock was heard. “How many more minutes?” tanyakanya.

Megan—girl earlier—sgrunts. “Entah,” answers. “The eastern alliance still defends their territory, you know? It is very difficult to subvert them even though our technology is more advanced even.”

Oscar fell silent. His blue eyes flashed mysteriously.

“After all, what do you want other than to form that new world?” ask Megan. “Do you think that now is not what you dream of?”

The male's spirit gulped. Before the breath finally escaped from his nose, leaving a thin smoke in the air due to the cold air.

Busy thinking, the girl finally got up from the chair. Oscar looked at him.

“Where are you going?” ask the man.

“Searching for fresh air,” celos Megan flat. “I'm bored of one room with you.”

Oscar could only smile wryly. He looked back at the large screen in front of him that showed the movements of several people caught by CCTV, including in two different rooms containing two Clibanarii. The liquid was swallowed back. His hands clenched and instantly hit the dashboard with a raging feeling in his mind at this moment.

***

Megan walked down the corridors and into a corridor. He saw a man just outside the room. The girl looked up for a moment.

“How is it?” tanyakanya.

The man closed the door and left a glass window beside him that could only be seen from outside the room. A black haired girl was lying unconscious inside. One hand was wrapped around a bandage, while the other was overpowered by an infusion needle.

“She has bleeding,” replied the man. “Lucky not to be helped late.”

Megan clucked, putting both hands in her pants pocket. “I'm really inexhaustible,” he said. “Is this not too outrageous?”

The two men sat at each other. The man sniffed for a moment, then looked at his own palm.

“I feel I have violated the code of conduct of a doctor now,” he said.

Megan looked at the man. He leaned against a glass window nearby. “I'm sorry, Alan.”

“For what?” The man looked at the girl beside him. Anyone would have known him as Adnan's personal physician since the young man was at the base.

“Everything.”

Alan snorted violently. “We are all wrong,” he said. “After all, we must also be responsible for all this.”

Megan looked straight at the man in the white suit. “How to? I'm just good at instigating,” his timpal grumble.

Alan laughed a little. “I'm sure he's doing something now,” he said. “You also know, right, why I came with you for what?”

The red-haired girl seemed to think. He's nodding. “How did you hurt, Doctor Sir?” tanyanya. “Your hand ... injured too, ‘kan?”

Alan looked at his wrists that were still flushed. “It's good enough now,” he replied. “Fraud

this is actually quite amusing to me, though ..”

Unfortunately, the man recalled the face of the figure of the black-haired youth who untied in his hands. He's whining.

“Why?” ask Megan.

Alan looked up and shook his head. “I need coffee,” said. “You want to come?”

***