
It was fortunate that Christ brought small details from Akmal's lab. Like the pollen of a shoe flower. Can disguise the eyesight of the opponent. It is suitable when used for escape.
“Christ!” Bastian said that while whispering, gesturing for immediate use.
Christ pretended not to hear Bastian's call. He continued walking following the directions of the two people who had caught him.
Well, he has his own plan. If used now, it can be free. But not exciting, there is no plausible value.
It feels more interesting if you can play around with them for a while. Who knew there was important information about their troops. That way it will be easy to defeat him. Than having to be battered constantly. Shame if they lose. The field they have, but how can they lose?
For that better pretend to be caught, follow them while collecting important data, where their strength. In order to directly stab the heart of the defense. AND WIN .. I HOPE. Please give your permission, God.
Who knows then will restore their rank or even make it rise in rank.
Bastian, who sees Christ calm down, thinks he has other plans, hopefully not a strange thing, which will bring them more mired in failure. Bastian really resigned not yet understood what Chris planned.
They followed the steps of 2 people who herded them with weapons that could not be separated from his head. Even their hands were now in handcuffs as well. It's a really sad situation. Never mind, patience ....
They continue down the path that is on the beach. Probably heading to the base or to the prison for prisoners they can capture. Don't know it.
From a distance there was a shadow, like a woman wearing a covered shirt, from head to toe. Even his face was invisible.
Or maybe the figure of the amstral, the atmosphere is very supportive for its emergence. Especially now is the night of the perfect full moon, with its blood red color, fierce waves, and the sound of wolf howling which also contributes to an increasingly spooky atmosphere. Make my fur stand up, hi...
The closer, the more real he is or what he is. Turns out a woman. Not the amstrales I imagined.
“Letkol Jamilah's. Why do you walk alone nights?”
“I want to see the beach.”
Oh, so this is what he calls Jamilah. Didn't know that his attitude at night and day was different.
During the day, it looks amazing. To the extent that I thought she was a fierce woman, with a woman-like appearance today. He was a devout Muslim. With her clothes tightly closed. And looks elegant too. This makes my faith so shaky. Will it be handed over to Akmal, or to me alone. Uh, maybe Bastian has the same thoughts. Well, can be merabe like this.
“Be careful, Lieutenant Colonel!”
“What to fear. Everything is fine.’
“Do not be careless, Lieutenant Colonel. I just caught two
this intruder.”
He stared and watched the two of us closely for quite a while as well. What he really thinks. I'm just second-guessing, can't be sure what he's thinking. If I could see the look in his eyes, I might be able to catch the hidden intent of his gaze. Unfortunately the lighting is very less because suddenly the moon is covered with clouds.
“Thank you for reminding me. Wulan will soon follow.”
“Yes already, Lieutenant Colonel. I'd like to take this guy first.”
“Ya, please.”
We also passed from before him. While He continued his steps towards the rock that stood upright on the shore.
Why did not he seem the slightest fear in him. He walked definitely towards that place, alone. Oh, Yes ... Yes ... He's a soldier. There can be fear in him. It can lose before a war if it feels there.
Thankfully, we were taken to a place not far from the base. This made it easier for me to carry out all the plans I had laid out.
“Log in!”
Uh, don't be so fierce. Wait a minute, we'll be in action. For a while we will be patient to enjoy the role of being a patient and let you do as you please.
Actually a bit irritated also treated like that. They led us like ducks to enter the barred room, still handcuffed. And left us without first opening the handcuffs. It really makes me uncomfortable. Careful you!!
“How's Christ?”
“OK we start only.”
Bastian approaches Christ, taking a small bottle from his belt. The bottle contained iron softener. Very useful at a time like this.
“Already?”
“Ya.”
The bottle is now in Bastian's hands.
“Be careful not to be exposed to the skin.”
“I'm not very good at using this.” Bastian gave it to Christ.
“Good.” Christ received the bottle with his arms turned back to each other. Then he groped the handcuffs that tied Bastian's hands. To ensure the position of the iron to be given the liquid. Considering that liquid is very dangerous. Do not let a single drop of the wrong address.
“Please calm down, your skin will hit.”
Once Christ was completely convinced, he opened the bottle. Then spilled a few drops into the handcuffs that were in Bastian's hands. Thankfully, the handcuffs finally came off. But ....
“Yes Allah,” said Bastian when he found the bottle was tilted, the contents almost spilled. Fortunately the guard came out.
he straightened it, though it was still in Christ's hands. Then take it slowly.
“Almost just.”
“Hidden.”
“Ya, patience.”
“One drop only. We still need for another.”
“Oke.”
Bastian drips in handcuffs as requested by Christ. It turned out that the handcuff softening process that tied Christ's hand took quite a long time as well.
Actually Christ is a bit upset, but what about it again. If spent now, there is no point in the hands can be released but the body can not come out. The iron bars that locked them up had to be conquered as well. And it looks stronger. Only one hope that the guards will not quickly enter their room.
While waiting for the process Bastian dripped the liquid in the iron bars. Thank God, when the handcuff softening process was completed along with the iron bars were open.
“Kneed once they, leaving us unattended,” muttered Bastian.
“You're wrong. That's them.”
Two figures who had caught us were now lying one meter from the prison door.
“What are they doing?”
“Do not worry they are just asleep. Let's get in action.”
By moving them out of that place. But not too far away, there was a very loud female voice stopping their steps.
“Kalian.” There was a tone of annoyance that made me shocked as well.
we turned and found him alone. Very desperate this woman. Let's not say this is the woman I met a moment ago on the beach.