The Milky Way Conquerors

The Milky Way Conquerors
A White-Haired Man



Deep in the middle of the sea, on a small island among a cluster of uninhabited islands, a middle-aged man burst into a room carrying a tray full of drugs. There a beautiful woman in glasses in her white robe was playing a stethoscope over the helpless body of a man.


When viewed from the appearance of the woman is not less than 40 years old. It was just that due to her extremely well-groomed face and body, she did not look like a woman at her age.


The sound of life support machines and the sound of breathing apparatus more dominates the room. While the middle-aged man put a tray with drugs as requested by the doctor, the bespectacled beautiful woman with a mole under her right eye was seen exhaling heavily after she finished examining the condition of her patient.


"How's doc doing?" He said as he approached the two.


"Without the medical devices I requested the other day, it was difficult for you to be able to remain stable mang" Jessica again exhaled her heavy breath, then took a syringe and a unit of medicine.


"Have you heard from Mr Rico Mang?" He injected the clear liquid medicine through an infusion hose attached to the right hand of the man who is commonly called the father by both.


"Not docks" Answer with a heavy heart.


Jessica never thought, the man who is now lying in front of her is so very fond of her child. Whatever he will do for Rico, so that the child is guaranteed his life. But what's the payoff? Rico doesn't seem to care about his father's current condition.


"It's nothing compared to what my father gave Rico in his lifetime" Jessica said while throwing the syringe she had finished using into the trash can not far from the master's bed.


Mang Jaki could only be silent as usual, wanting to feel like he was talking about what had happened to his two masters. But he was worried that the father lying in front of him heard all his words.


Is not a person in a coma still able to listen to the talk of people around him?


"Father is healing, sir... Jessi can't stand living here, sir... " Jessi smiled wryly, then left the room followed by Mang Jaki.


Brak!!


" Is he still alive?! " A man dressed in a full suit in dark gray, dropped his butt on his oversized chair.


" It is still the master "An answer to a well-built man with a sack of hair, after he closed the teak door of the Jepara carving then rushed over and stood before the man.


" Old jackass sucks!! Even for the rest of his life he kept my life quiet! " She said, then took the mobile phone that was vibrating in front of her.


" I don't want to know! make everything more chaos! And get rid of all obstructions! Make it look like the national party did it! " The white-haired man almost threw his phone at the man who was still loyal standing firmly before him.


" remember! Never say my name! Understood??! " And he actually threw his phone at the aide this time.


Taps!


The aide caught the most advanced phone he had ever seen. A flat object that maybe his entire life will never be able to have because of its exorbitant price and incomparable sophistication.


"Make sure they do what I tell Jhon! I don't accept the slightest mistake! You gotit?! " Next with a sharp gaze towards the aide while receiving back his cell phone.


"Ready sir! Execute it! "


While Jhon coordinates with his team, several major cities in Indonesia are increasingly raging. Plunder is everywhere, crime is increasing while all levels of the legal apparatus work hand in hand to work together to secure the situation.


" The government is no longer pro-people! Where are they when people are in need?? ! " Say a young man who is cool eating his food in a small food stall crowded with visitors.


" Yes... Food prices are rising, where the goods are scarce " complained middle-aged mothers who are fattened while serving the demand of buyers, take rice and some kinds of vegetable side dishes.


"The rich get richer, the poor get poorer" continued the young man beside the young man, then sipped coffee milk that had just been ordered by him.


"Not to mention the riots everywhere" he said.


"Run...! Run...! Congratulations to yourself! "


A young woman with a red headband ran down the ridge shouting followed by tens to hundreds of other young people passing through a food stall filled with shoppers.


Suddenly the whole stall ran scattering. They no longer remember the food and drinks that are being eaten, even the mother of the shop owner and her employees choose to save themselves by running out of the stall looking for a safe place.


Dor's! Dor's! Dor's!


Seeeeett... Duars!!


Smoke bombs broke out in several locations to make people run in all directions, many of them fell and even injured by being stepped on.


" Did the drone! " Shouted a young man with the exact red headband worn by the girl earlier, they are directing people to search for safe hiding places for dozens of drones launched by the state security forces who are targeting them.


The drone was deliberately launched to search for people suspected of being provocators and masterminds of the unrest that is happening in major cities today.


"This can't be left to Sat! We have permission from the police to protest today!" Said a girl in a khaki field shirt and black tactical pants and a red headband, after he and his friends managed to enter an empty room in the building that had been destroyed half of it.


"It looks like there are people who deliberately make a riot when Ryan was decorating Mar, I was looking for someone to tear down the fence just as burnt" The young man named Satria tried to convince his friends with what he had seen and heard an hour before they were finally chased by the special security forces.


Maryam clucked in annoyance, as the chairman of the student association on her campus she had actually prepared thoroughly for the activities of the day. He and his friends have a mission, which is to ask for justice to the people's representative council for the crisis that has plagued his beloved country.


There have been too many casualties during the crisis! Where to take this country if the crisis is left like this!


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