The Ruler's Love Contract

The Call

Soon his phone was picked up by Byrne. "Hello?"

The voice of someone there sounded hoarse like they had just woken up. Owdie immediately began his conversation.

"Hi, Bryne. You're busy?" ask Owdie while sipping his soft drink.

"Hm .. I was sleeping. Why bother?" asked Byrne lazily.

"Hey, Dude. It's still day. Why are you sleeping? Enjoy today." Owdie made small talk before heading to the heart of the conversation.

"Hoaaaaamjo. I'm tired, tired, tired, lethargic and everything else, Owdie." Byrne tried to get out of his sleep.

"Oh, it's worth your number one is off" Owdie chirped as he ate a pea.

"Huh, yeah. That number belongs to Empire Earth. I deliberately deactivated it so that no organization contacted me. Especially grandpa." Byrne sat lazily on the edge of his bed.

Byrne's bedroom was small, like the Japanese bedroom, which did not take up much space. However, Bryne's room has good air circulation so it won't feel overheated. Understandably the room underground has a different temperature from the ground so it requires more air circulation.

"It looks like things are going well, Byrne." Owdie. He began to get into the core of his conversation.

Byrne yawned. "Huh, yeah. Might as well. I was just doing my job" Byrne said, gulping down the water on his small table.

Owdie looked up at the hotel room window. "But I see the news of the effect is very dangerous, Byrne. There are some people who have to undergo intensive care." Owdie's investigating the truth.

"Oh, that." Byrne rubbed his face so as not to get sleepy. "It was just the initial effect alone as the body's natural reaction when exposed to the virus. After that it will not harm. Just need a few days' rest." Byrne explained.

"really? You sure?" Owdie asked for certainty.

"Yes, right. I've been testing repeatedly and the results are the same. Maybe four to five days will heal on its own. It depends on the immune level of the recipient of the virus" Byrne said.

"So this depends on the patient's own immunity?" Owdie wants to know more.

"Yes. Thas right. If you maintain a healthy lifestyle, it is likely that only four to five days will heal by itself. But if stressed or experiencing mental stress, the body's immune system will weaken so that the patient must undergo several weeks of treatment to recover. It all goes back to the sufferer himself." Byrne explained.

"But the media framing this news is deadly, Byrne." Owdie scrunched his forehead.

Byrne smile. "The life of a person dies in the hands of God, not in the hands of a virus. Our body also has a stronger immune system than any artificial virus. God has created man so perfectly that he reaches his smallest roots." Byrne.

"Huh, thank goodness then. I'm afraid your virus really has an impact on death." Owdie.

Byrne laughing. "It is the fear of the self that will cause death. When we are afraid, anxious and worried excessively, that's when we are susceptible to disease because the body's immune system weakens. Maybe soon too grandfather will ask all the media to scare the population so that the virus can be really deadly." Byrne laughed.

Byrne looked at the calendar on his little table. "I'm still here a long time. Can't get out of a controlled area without Grandpa's permission. And you know for yourself that grandfather won't let me out of this area. He asked me to make more viruses. Without caring about the limits of our abilities that require rest." Byrne was lazy to talk about his grandfather.

"What?! Grandpa asked to create even more viruses?!" Owdie can't believe it.

"Hm, yeah. Thas right. We have hundreds of barrels that we produce. But still not enough for him." Byrne regretted his grandfather's actions.

Owdie. "Patience, Bryne. Soon he too will die. Let him have fun before his death. I too am tired of being asked for this and that by him. He didn't feel how hard it was on the field. It's as if it's ruling." Owdie grumbled to himself.

"Yes. I hope things end quickly and the world gets better. You take care of yourself there. Do not get exposed to the virus. Even if it is only a few days, it will still be torturous. Do not forget to wear a mask and maintain a healthy lifestyle. Do not panic excessively if exposed because it will only make things worse. Rest assured if God does not allow it, then nothing will happen." Byrne's attention to his brother.

Owdie is touched by Byrne's attention. "Thank you, Byrne. Take care of yourself there. See you later." Owdie wants to end the call.

"See you later." Byrne immediately replied and soon their phone connection was cut off.

The conversation both ended. Owdie was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief because it turned out that the virus made by his brother was not too dangerous. Just a symptom that takes a few days of rest. He was also calm because the world could still be saved from the greed of a group of people.

Owdie believes Byrne doesn't want this to happen. However, on the other hand his brother had to obey the orders of his grandfather. As a result, a middle path was taken so that the organization's wishes can remain fulfilled. Although to be honest Byrne feels guilty for being the cause of this outbreak. But whatever the power, fighting the ruler is useless.

A few hours later, it was evening in Kuwait...

The clock shows at half-sevenpm Kuwait time and its surroundings. However, by tonight it appears a man with a black sweater is still sleeping soundly on his bed. While not far from his side, there is a cellphone that lights up with strong vibrations. Signify if there is a phone call coming in for him.

One, two calls were not raised by him. Until finally the phone kept shaking and fell to the floor. At that time he was also aware if something fell. He immediately woke up to be on guard from the surrounding situation.

"Gosh, what is that?!"

He's still sleepy. However, due to hearing the sound of items falling, it finally woke up instantly. Wake up from the beautiful dreamland. His head got dizzy from the forced awakening.

The ringing of the phone also goes back to sound accompanied by the vibration of the phone itself. He then searched for the origin of his cell phone. At that moment he realized that the sound of falling was the sound of his cellphone. He immediately took it.

"Jeez."

While rubbing his face, he saw who was calling him. It turned out that an unknown number called him.

Who yeah? No lift?

He hesitated to pick up his phone.