
Finished breakfast Rudi and Rio will do coverage to the northern area of Kandahar city.
How many days have they not had any news coverage.
They also immediately get ready with their respective Journalistic tools.
"How do we get there?" rudi said, "by foot or by taxi?" ask Rudi.
Rio was silent for a moment while thinking.
"It looks like we'd better take a taxi!" rio said, "the location is quite far if we travel on foot," said Rio back.
"If so, let's book a cab!" said Rudi.
They immediately left the stall, slowly heading to the sidewalk to wait for a taxi.
Fifteen minutes later a taxi passed.
The taxi!
Call Rio to a taxi.
Then they immediately took a taxi to a destination to the north of Kandahar City.
The taxi wheel runs slowly through the core streets of the city.
But suddenly seen some people in the middle of the road with complete combat tools blockaded the road.
"Who are they?" ask Rio.
"It looks like they're not soldiers" Rudi said.
"They're a troublemaker group sir!" the taxi driver said, "how do we turn around?" ask the taxi driver.
"No, there's no need! We just go down here" said Rudi.
After paying the taxi fare they immediately went down and looked for somewhere safe.
The vandals had blocked the highway, they blocked every vehicle that crossed.
No one can go through those streets.
Suddenly the vandals were shooting at everyone near them.
But at once a nuclear passed and hit the blockade.
Bumm! Bumm!
The entire bokade vehicle was destroyed by the nuclear explosion, and at that moment the bodies of the vandals flew into the air and something broke until pieces of his body scattered.
Teretettet... Arpetttt ...
The sound of a barrage of machine guns has been heard, marked by street fighting again occurred.
Out of nowhere the attack came from but what clearly belonged to the vandals has been destroyed.
Apparently it was an attack by Afghan soldiers aided by allies, the attack was clearly visible from above this height.
Bullets belonging to the Afghan army pounded the defenses of the blockade.
But one missile was successfully released by rebel forces in the direction of the army's attack.
Ummmmmmm! Bummmm!
Two explosions occurred at the army's defense base.
Clearly visible from here, the fires have soared into the air, now Kandahar City is again shrouded in dark smoke from burning.
Human bodies flew at each other as the missile hit the resistance base.
The sounds of machine guns still continue to sound like the beat of desert music.
Those two warring sides still remain fierce resistance.
With my journalistic camera, I continued to monitor the situation with Rio on top of a house building.
Bummmm! Bummmm! Back again the twitching happened towards the defense of the army.
I don't know how long this war has been going on.
From below I saw a horde of republican military troops walking towards the blikade with full combat gear.
The Scorpion tank and several weapons and heavy equipment cars drove slowly while being accompanied by military parajurits.
Dar.dar...
The gunfire continued.
Now the troops walking down below have launched their attack.
zzeeew! Bummmm!
The scorpion tank has blasted its bullets to destroy enemy defenses.
Boo! Bummmm! Again an explosion occurred and destroyed the opponent's defense.
Now the rebel forces began to push, slowly but surely they retreated.
After successfully repelling the rebel forces, the government forces are now cleaning up.
They cleared the remains of the war and took the victims to hospital.
Nearly two hours of the war had only completely subsided after volunteers from the red cross had come down to help with the cleanup.
Rio and I were watching all these things start to come down to look for important information.
After doing the information we immediately find a place to write the news and then sent to the Editor's Office via r-mail.
That morning the sky seemed a little cloudy and I just woke up from sleep.
After cleansing my body, I went out to eat breakfast.
The slightly cold air made me laze a little.
"What message do you want?" ask a waiter.
"I ordered toast just like black coffee" I said.
Then the waiter passed.
Not long after, the waiter came with my order, "this is the master of the order, please!" said the waiter.
"Oh yes thank you!" answer Rudi.
After the dishes are available, Rudi then eats the food greedily while accompanied by a cup of black coffee.
After eating, he took his cigarette from his pocket and lit the cigarette.
Slowly, he smoked the cigarette in his hand.
Rudi's eyes curled up onto the highway while glaring at many things.
At that moment he remembered Hellen his lover.
With a smile she immediately took her phone and called her lover.
Tuuttt ... Tuutttt ....
The phone ringtone reads.
Not long after the phone was picked up.
"Hallo dear," Hellen said from his phone
"How are you," Rudi said with a smile.
"Yes, I'm fine" Hellen replied.
"When are you going to teach me about Muslims?" ask Hellen.
"Oh yeah, when do you have time, I'm ready!" answer Rudi.
"Where will afternoon be?" hellen.
"Hmmm ... Alrighty! Where can we meet?" ask Rudi.
"Where were you yesterday?" hellen.
"Well, later in the afternoon we will meet at three o'clock!" rudi said with a smile.
"All right!" hellen replied excitedly, "oh yes, are you no activities today?" ask Hellen.
"No! I'm so tired today!" rudi replied, "yesterday I covered the war in the north!" akat Rudi's.
"I know!" hellen.
"She I'm so tired, and ..."
"You should rest today!" sambar Hellen's.
"I don't want you to get sick!" hellen said back.
"But for you I'll still be there!" rudi said with a smile.
"Sweet!" hellen said, "but don't forget to rest" he said.
Rudi just kept quiet and smiled.
"Oh yeah, where do you live?" hellen.
"At the Motel! Exactly El-Draba Motel," said Rudi.
"Who are you there with?" ask Hellen.
"I'm rooming with a Dutch journalist named Rio" Rudi told Hellen.
"Ok, can I come visit sometime?" ask Hellen again.
"It's very fine!" answer Rudi.
"Well, we'll reconnect, I have a job!" hellen said, "ok, happy work!" answer Rudi.
"I miss you ... Hye!" hellen said as he hung up.
After calling, Rudi looked at his own smile.
And then he covered up the coffee on his desk.
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