"Love Story" BELLE FILLE
BAB - XXXVII Journalistic Experience

In the afternoon after doing the coverage we returned to the place of the visitors.

Along the road that is still very crowded with the activities of the citizens of the city still feels so calm and peaceful.

The taxi was still traveling at medium speed with us continuing to look towards the road we crossed.

Not long after we arrived at the inn, we rushed to the room after paying the taxi fare.

Rio and I immediately went into the room while Sherly was still knocking on the door and before long Zuridah came out to open the door.

In the room I immediately lay my body on the mattress, as well as Rio, the little patchy bule man also participated in laying his body on the mattress.

A silent atmosphere enveloped the room at that time, not a single speech was thrown out, only the clang of the clock was heard.

Without realizing it, my eyes began to close and a moment later we were asleep in the dispute.

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Towards the night suddenly the sound of an explosion was heard so loud Duaaaarrr... Duaarrr.....

As soon as Rio and I gasped from sleep, the dark room made it difficult for us to see.

"Rio..where are you?" I asked while calling Rio's name repeatedly.

"I'm here" Rio replied, "under the bed, let's get down" he said.

Because it was night time we forgot to turn on the room lights this afternoon when we came home and just fell asleep making the room so dark.

Iidaaarr..tereet.kett...bummm...

The sounds of gunfire were heard.

I immediately crept the floor of the room closer to Rio.

"It looks like the war is back" I said.

"Maybe this is an attack from the government" Rio said.

The atmosphere looks so tense, the whirring of bullets like snatching here and there.

Bumm.....Mm-hmm.....

Two big explosions occurred.

"It looks like this battle is far away here" Rio said.

"How about we get out and see the situation in this place" I said.

"Alright, let's get out" Rio replied.

While crawling we walked in looking for the direction of the room door.

Bmmmmm...Bumm.... Teretett.....

The sounds are still happening.

Slowly but surely we found the door of the room and soon we opened it.

After getting out of the hotel room we immediately headed out through the front lobby.

Seen there is already Sherly with his camera two capture the moment that happened.

A fighter aircraft belonging to the British army floated in the air.

Mm-mm....Bmmmmm....

The plane dropped several tons of bombs from the wings of the plane.

The sky of Kandahar city is now turning red.

Some missiles flew alternately like a fireworks that adorned the room sky.

The sound of ambulance sirens began to roar.

At first glance and faintly heard the voices of people like rowdy and crying sounds so heartbreaking.

Tonight the city of Kandahar is lit up like a fireworks display at night.

"Oh my god" Sherly said as she saw a missile piercing through the darkness and ending in a huge explosion.

Bmmmmm....Bumm.....

The explosion shook the Afghan earth in Kandahar City, I panicked a little to feel the bami vibrations from the explosion.

I don't know how many tons of nuclear it breaks down into the earth so that the vibration is felt until where we are.

Rio and Sherly begin to carry out their duties as reporters and television reporters, with video cameras in Ri's hands as the cameraman and Sherly as a reporter starting to broadcast on the background of the battle.

They took positions from a height above the motel tower.

Bmmmmm....Bmmmmm....

The explosion again occurred with the same force.

Treretro.....

Bumm.....

It seems like the government side aided by the American allied forces made really want to destroy the horde.

Seen from the attack that tonight they did so terrible.

Maybe two-thirds of the city became battlefields, because here I saw a terrible protest.

Today is so very scary atmosphere at night.

Not long heard the sound of sirens and ambulances alternating past the front of the motel where we were.

A few minutes later around the inn we had started a lot of people who had rushed out to save themselves.

Panic continued, residents assisted by the police and the red cross continued to guide residents.

Seen from afar a large truck carrying a group of soldiers passed by with red and white flags and UN flags from the United Nations.

"Ah, it must belong to the Indonesian peacekeeping army" I murmured.

Sure enough after crossing in front of where I took pictures seen Indonesian peace soldiers gallantly sitting in the truck using a light blue beret with the symbol of UN.

The atmosphere around our inn was now already overwhelmed by panic.

The warplanes are alternating now flying over our heads like night birds that will devour their prey.

Along with that, bombs were dropped from the air attack.

Bmmmmm...Bmmmmm....Bmmmmm..

Now the thumping is again heard repeatedly, I don't know how many dozens of houses were destroyed into rubble due to the attack.

I don't know how many victims fell from the attack, maybe tens or hundreds.

But certainly the attack tonight is so terrible and very gripping.

Almost the entire city of Kandahar went into complete darkness as a result of the power cuts from the attack.

Only the lights of the fire were blazing from the explosions of battle.

Me, Rio and Sherly are still monitoring the situation and observing every second of the event for us to record in our media reports.

A great history for generations to come every event that happens.

Tretetetcum....Tretreet...

Bmmmmm...Bmmmmm....

Dozens of tons of explosives have wiped out the region and made bitter cries for its people.

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The next day Rio and I were with Sherly to review the locations affected by last night's attack.

Unfortunately, many places are blocked by security.

We were only able to take the documentation from a bit of a distance.

Many of the injured were carried on stretchers to be helped.

"There may be hundreds of people killed in this attack" I said in my heart.

The roaring cry was heard from the corners of the city, it made it very sad to see it.

"How can we send the news?" rio asked me.

"While today's internet network is cut off" he said.

While holding both my shoulders and taking a deep breath "I don't know!" my answer.

I looked right and left like a confused person.

With the camera in my hand, I continued to capture the locations of events.

I walked through the halls looking for the citizens I daoat invited to dialogue with.

Unfortunately, no one wanted to comment.

They were still busy and grieving behind her pill cries.