AST
57 . TRAITORS
Not even Adnan spoke back, the door of the dark room was open. The young man looked at someone who
entering room. It was just a silhouette, but he could already guess who it was.
“Why are you here?” ask Adnan half ketus. “Are you not satisfied?”
The silhouette of the man was silent.
“Otherwhat do you want from me?” reset Adnan. “You want to play me again? Take advantage of opportunities
using your stupid identity?”
A gust of breath sounded rough from the man's snort. He shook his waist while still looking
the young man who could not move in front of him.
“I saved you. Why don't you thank me?” said.
Adnan smiled narrowly. “Are you blind?” his reply. “That eye really doesn't suit you.”
“Adnan—”
“To be right, from the beginning I did not have to trust you,” cut the black-haired young man. “We don't match and forever will be so.”
The man took a sip of saliva. “I'm sorry,” said. Finding the young man in front of him not saying, he sighed
long breath. “You can hate me anytime, but for this time .. cooperate with me.”
Adnan remained silent. Seeing the look of the man alone he was fed up, let alone cooperating with him. The young man even
want to be free immediately and invite Adara to run away anywhere if only the bond that binds him has been broken.
“Nobody will set you free if you don't follow my plan,” said the man.
The young man named Adnan Harris looked up. He took a slight look at the words of the man he considered the older brother.
“I can promise you freedom,” added the man.
Silent.
Adnan was thinking, trying to find an answer that could justify the words of the man just now. A few minutes later, he looked back at the man.
“What do you want?” tanyakanya.
Oscar Harvey looked silent for a moment. He's cleared his throat. “Be my hand.”
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“You will free Adara too?” tanyanya after seeing her slightly flushed wrist.
Oscar fell silent.
“Oscar?”
The man looked at the young man beside him. He sighed. “He will be free,” he said. “But you guys can't meet for a while.”
Adnan. “Why?”
Oscar begins to step ahead, while Adnan has no choice but to follow him. Several officers were seen walking around them. Oscar stopped in front of a room with a dark glass window. Both eyebrows of Adnan linked.
“What room is this?” tanyakanya.
Oscar looked up, then raised his eyebrows. “You will know the reason why you have not met
after seeing this,” answered.
The man asked one of the officers to do something to a small box next to an iron door. The glass window that was originally dark, slowly became bright and transparent. Adnan may be able to see the figure in the room, but not with the figure that was there.
The blue netra of the young man blocked out for a moment. Both of his hands suddenly landed hard on the glass window and banged on it many times.
“ADARA! ADARA!!” his screeches.
Free. The girl will not hear it, unless some officers block Adnan's movement now. The young man glared at Oscar who was still standing with his inocene face.
“What did you do to him?!” gertak Adnan's. Both of his eyes turned red, his face turned grim. “WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!!!”
Oscar just stared at her ambiguously. “If you're willing, you and him I'll set you free,” he said. “You can
hold my speech.”
Adnan's jaw stiffened, hard. His teeth were grinding against each other. He glanced, looking back at that figure
sitting in a room with red liquid around it. His face was pale with both eyes closed.
“He will be treated immediately if you agree with my request earlier.”
Adnan turned his head fiercely towards his brother. He rebelled and released the rude officer who
barring it. The two pairs of blue eyes were ringing for quite a long time.
“Say, what should I do if I agree?”
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