STERILE: My Bottom Is A Zombie

CHAPTER 36: [STERILE: Hideo, Don't Go!]

It rained at that time, falling like a crystal glow reflected by sunlight.

A pale yellow woman stands on the edge of the balcony of the garden of Atlantis. From where he stood, he could see the clear sky by the sun, but instead his face was wet by the water dots from the sky.

Drizzle in the heat.

He is happy. How not, if she had just become a bride a few hours ago. She has officially assumed the status of Hideo Alexander's wife. The thing he wanted most all along.

His eyelids were closed to hide a pair of eyeballs that were now radiating a speck of life. He felt something stir in his chest. And it made him want to run outside, dodging the crowd to know what it felt like?

Like there's a hammer on his body.

Is this what you call happy?

He took a slow breath, permeating the distinctive fragrance of the rain. The rain that is not heavy is now only a drizzle that is illuminated by the sun. Bizarrely. Her thought. Raining in clear weather is foreign to him.

"Why are you even raining? It'll hurt."

The woman gasped as a pair of sturdy hands grabbed her tiny body from behind. She turned her head and found the figure of a man, her lover, who had just changed status to her husband. He was stunned for a moment, saying nothing.

"Deo," he said at last with cheeks almost matching the color of cherries.

Hideo was quite surprised by the reaction of the Throne. It was unexpected that his treatment just now had even made the Throne show a timid reaction. That feeling is very human.

In the end the heart that had been claimed to be cold and dead began to show warmth, slowly.

Since the two of them officially became a couple, there were rules that they had to abide by. Leony said neither the Throne nor Jilly were allowed to stay away from Atlantis. They must remain there in order to undergo further recovery.

Hideo also Mark is still free to enter and exit Atlantis, but it can be said that Hideo and the Throne do not live in one roof, as well as Mark-Jilly. However, scientists have agreed to give the newlyweds a timetable to be together.

"What are you doing here alone? I've been looking for you ever since" Hideo lamented.

"Deo, I ... was looking at the water ... from the sky," said the Throne while pointing up.

Hideo looked at the direction the Throne pointed to.

"It's called rain."

"But there's a sun."

"Rain that falls when the sun shines, it's called hot rain or scientific language zenithal rain."

"What is it ... zenithal rain? Tha .. did not understand," asked the Throne with his innocent face.

"Rain zenithal it .. yes like this. It's called zenithal rain. This ...," Hideo hung up his words.

How explain? How to explain hot rain or zenithal rain on the Throne in simple words?

Hideo then saw a cloud over the other side. He also has an idea.

"Well, look over there!" Hideo pointed at the area shaded by cloudy clouds. "There is a cloudy sky, maybe it is raining. Because the wind was blowing so fast that when the high clouds were pouring rain, the clouds were blown here before the rain reached the ground. That's why there's a sunny area, but it's raining."

Hideo explained very slowly, hoping that the Throne would understand.

"Oh, I see," Throne of mangosteen.

"Do you understand?"

Hideo.

"Tha is still ... confused, but Tha .. must have understood immediately." The throne drew a smile with a sinless face.

Imagine Hideo in a cartoon drawing of a man being hit by a boulder, that's what he is now. Once explained it turns out the brain of the Throne can not understand it. Hideo is still understanding.

" ha's. Ha. Ha." Hideo laughed strangely at himself. "Yes, never mind.Tahaka smart child, surely later also understand my words just now."

"Tha, not .. children anymore. Tha has ... matured and so .. a wife," said the Throne insistent as he beat Hideo's chest with his hand.

Come on Throne, your punches won't hurt Hideo. Your husband laughs like he's getting a massage.

"Of course you're an adult." Hideo placed one of his hands behind the feet of the Throne and the other behind his back. Hideo raised the body of the Throne easily.

"The mood has subsided. Let's sit in that chair!"

Hideo took the Throne, sat it in one of the chairs in the garden of Atlantis, and sat on the chair in front of him. They are separated by a single garden table. On the table was already a square, white, ribbon-decorated box.

"I have a gift for you, but you can't open it." Hideo said he gave the white box to his wife.

"Why Can Tha ... not be ... open it?"

"Later for a surprise," Hideo pulled the corner of his lips upwards. He then took the hand of the throne. "I'll go help in sector B and it will definitely take about three days. After three days open this gift and put on whatever's in it, and then we go to dinner."

The throne pulls Hideo's hand.

"Don't go! Tha wants ... Deo stay here!"

"I won't be long."

"Can't!" The throne shook its head. "Deo has to stay... here!"

The throne tightened his grip, as if afraid Hideo would never return. The throne didn't know why he was preventing Hideo, like something was pushing him to do that. Either this is a premonition or just lust, because they have just become newlyweds.

"I'll be home soon" said Hideo reassuring the Throne once more.

Hideo was silent for a moment. The man looked deep into his wife's eyes and found there was concern there. He got up from his seat, and poured his arms into the body of the Throne to calm down.

"I'll be fine. You don't have to worry."

Hideo cupped the sides of the Throne's face with his wide palms. The throne cheeks felt softly touching her delicate skin. Hideo let his hand record the softness sensation from his wife. It could be an encouragement when he's on duty or a reminder that he has to live to get home to his wife's lap.

"Hey, don't be sad! Your face looks ugly if it's pouting!" goda Hideo melted the atmosphere.

"Tha no .. pout!"

The throne distanced Hideo's hand trying to shake his bangs.

"Should have your lips go forward a few centi, and then you get angry too. It's called pouting."

"Dee naughty!"

Hideo was getting happier and he laughed until his teeth were seen.

"Wait for me to come home and we'll have dinner together."

"Promise?"

Hideo looked at the little finger of the Throne proffered at him. Although impressed childish, but Hideo welcomed it. Sometimes acting like a child is okay.

"I promise I'll come back to you."

***

The moon at night is beautiful.

He is the only light when the night is not shining.

However, the moon can also be a terror, when you come into contact with a mindless creature.

Dor

There were gunshots in the darkness of the night, followed by grunts for the sake of mutual speech. Some military forces on the border of sector B walked backwards avoiding some of the attacking zombies.

On the other hand, behind the bush, a man stood with both his legs firmly and chin raised. The corner of his lips tipped upwards full of satisfaction. His eyes sometimes narrowed and intimidated. The contents of his mind were no less busy, because it was full of plans that he would do later.

However, it was enough that today he was enjoying the scenery in front of him.

"Report, General! Our men have managed to infiltrate and monitor the security system. All protective wire covering sector B in the outside area has been turned off. The zombies can be sure to touch and pass through, without burning" said one young man dressed in military clothes. His voice was almost whispering as he did not want anyone else to hear their conversation.

"Khu khu khu. Good," General Drake smiled with satisfaction. "In this way, surely the center will send more military forces to sector B. Do not forget STERIL will certainly be fielded. In this way the security around Atlantis will be saggy. If the security is saggy, then it will be easier for us to get in" he continued.

"Our people are ready at the headquarters of sector B. The electric fence is still active. Enough to withstand 'their' attacks'. In a moment there will be a lot of zombies coming, we should take immediate cover, General," said his men.

"Wait a minute!" General Drake raised one of his hands.

Since the zombie outbreak began, the government of Beltran Guido has mapped areas where there are many zombies. From the results of the research, they ordered the construction of buildings, assisted by the military to create a barrier around the sector area with wire fences that are electrified with high voltage.

The electric fence is coated in zincalium. This type of fence is 6x more rust resistant. It is certain that the zombies that approach and touch it will be immediately baked.

The general knew this. He ordered his confidants to hack and change the system according to his wishes. He managed to shut off the power flow in a certain part, thus making the wire no longer dangerous for zombies. He has also ordered his men to unlock the security fence.

General Drake saw a member of the military force almost cornered. He was smiling too. This was the right time for him to execute the plan.

"Now!"

General Drake came out of hiding like a hero. He raised his own rifle, helping the military members fight the zombies.

Dor dor dor

General Drake shot at the zombies then walked backwards towards one of the military cars.

"Quick get in the car and we go to sector B headquarters. I've called for help. They'll be here soon!" he said to his men.

"Okay, General."

After the entire B-sector border guard got into the car, the black-armored object left the area. The driver skillfully and deftly stepped on the full gas so that their car drove fast.

[Report, General! We're from the military headquarters of sector B. Can you hear me?]

General Drake touched the airphone in his ear to make sure.

"Yes. I can hear you. Give report!"

[We monitor you with members and we will protect you remotely. We'll be ready at the gate. When your car and others enter, we will immediately close the gate.]

"Report received! Perform your duties!"

[Communicate, General! Remote control aircraft is being launched.]

General Drake ended the call. A moment passed, he saw that there were some flickering lights in the distance. He assumed it must have come from a remote-controlled aircraft.

A few months ago, the government had equipped military security by bringing in several remote control aircraft units specifically designed for 'defense.' The aircraft is modeled after the F18 hornet fighter jet, has the ability to fly with a considerable distance, has a light and dark mode monitoring camera, and a smaller bullet than a gun bullet.

The planes are flying in groups. As they got closer to the target, they spread out forming formations, shooting out from the sides, strapping zombies with bullets.