"Love Story" BELLE FILLE
BAB - XXXVI Life Journalism

The morning has now come, where the sun begins to shine on the earth very beautifully. The chirping of singing birds adorned the space which was very friendly at that time.

In the morning it was seen Rudi who had just woken up from his sleep, with a slightly matted face due to the fatigue he felt in him.

Tiredness that is not only from the work he does, but tired in the life that is also felt, the main thing is the romance that he lives with Hellen.

Last night's incident made her keep thinking hard, Hellen the girl who had been driving her crazy all along.

Rudi actually did not want to release Hellen from his life, because now he really has felt the great love of the French bule girl.

He now walked slowly towards the bathroom to immediately clean his body.

With a small step he took a towel hanging on the corner of the door near the bathroom.

He immediately went into the bathroom and immediately took a shower to clean his body.

Fifteen minutes later Rudi is seen coming out of the bathroom and walking towards his rangsel bag to pick up a shirt.

After he got dressed he sat down at his desk and immediately opened his laptop with a little laziness he still remembered the events of last night that so slightly disturbed his feelings.

Kreeekk.

"Hello pal" Rio said to Rudi, as soon as Rudi turned his head towards him.

"Today we will cover a big story" Rio said, "The government will declare open war on the rebels.

Rudi just kept quiet and slightly smiled from the corner of his lips.

"How friend? Do you want to come?" bring Rio to Rudi.

Slightly inhaling "Alright we'll go" Rudi replied casually.

Rushing them after that prepare the work tools and then out of the room to the vehicle that has been waiting.

After they were in the taxi, the dregs wheeled vehicle that had been pre-ordered by Rio began to drive towards the Government office in Kandahar.

Sitting in the front seat of beautiful Dutch journalist Sherly who also participated in the trip, while Rio and Rudi were in the back row.

The journey crossed every corner of the city which was very stinging from the heat of the Sun.

After a few minutes they were on their way finally they reached their destination.

They got off the taxi, after paying the taxi fee they went straight to the Government Office.

They walked towards the press conference room.

It appeared that there the reporters had gathered, the news-seekers had been waiting in a quite spacious hall.

The skininta and Photographers from various media both outside and within the country are preparing to wait for the arrival of state officials who will do the press release.

Security officers were also seen busy arranging for the journalists to follow existing protocols.

Half an hour later, several Military officials were seen coming out of one of the rooms and followed by the higher-ups from the city of Kandahar who also saw representatives from America, Britain and Italy who participated with the Pajabat.

They went straight to the main pulpit and immediately gave his press statement.

It started with local government officials and was then continued by American, British and Italian representatives.

It seems that all press members who took it very seriously listened to the speech.

I also did not leave a single moment every time that was thrown from those officials.

They have declared open war and will muzzle the vandals to their roots, which is the core of the press conference.

The state will be assisted by allied forces to crush the rebels and will seek the leadership of the group wherever he goes.

That was the content of the meeting, which then the higher-ups went to another room to leave the hall.

It looks like the media crew is busy to send news to their respective media.

I was with Rio and Sherly on the way to a long chair and then we sat there to give each of them the media information.

The laptop that I always carry has now begun to fill one by one the news writing of my coverage.

By e-mail I send a message to Indonesia by going to the newspaper where I work.

An hour later I wrote down the story for me to send to the news desk today.

As a journalist, I still have to uphold the concept of the press code of conduct as a sign of working with professionals.

It is only this time that I do coverage abroad that will make my experience here.

"How's my friend, are you done?" rio asked, breaking my mind at that moment.

"Oh, I did" I replied.

"Then what are we going to do now?" ask Rudi.

As a work team although different media and countries, but now they are loyal friends of Rudi at this time.

"Hmmm, what if we go to the cafeteria to eat or drink for a moment?" Rio.

"Alright, I agree" replied Rudi.

Then they went together to the cafeteria behind the office.

There are many journalists who are also resting in that place.

The waiter!

Call Rio to a Servant.

Not how long a male servant came.

"What message, sir?" ask the waiter.

"I ordered orange juice and toast" Sherly said.

"I'm black copo and toast too" Rio said.

"Sama, I am also like this master" Rudi said as he extended his hand towards Rio.

After taking down all the orders the waiter hurried away.

Not long after that the waiter came to deliver the order.

"Please ladies and gentlemen" said the waiter kindly.

I immediately roasted the coffee to mix all the coffee and sugar.

A piece of toast I began to eat to fill the stomach that was a little kroncongan.

We enjoyed the toast with delicious black coffee.

The atmosphere was relaxed even though it looked crowded filled with several reporters covering the place.

Kamk enjoyed the atmosphere with a little conversation about the statement from the government.

"Maybe there will soon be a big war going on again" Rio said.

"If you look at the situation earlier it is so" replied Rudi.

The mood was silent for a moment.

Sherly is sitting and being cool with a handpone in her hand.

"All of this is politics" Rudi said.

"all wars, both between countries and within countries, must be the main problem" Rio replied.

"We have a lot to learn about that, my friend" continued Rudi.

The atmosphere is calm again.

With a sip of coffee I continued to enjoy the atmosphere of the day.

I saw Rio burning his cigarette with great pleasure.

While the atmosphere of the canteen still remains the same filled with journalists.

They look busy but remain in an orderly state with a relaxed and comfortable atmosphere.