"Love Story" BELLE FILLE

"Love Story" BELLE FILLE
CHAPTER - LXXIII meeting with old friends


   Today is a proud meeting for both of them, because for a long time they have not met and even communicated, even though they were often together in covering the news, even sleeping in the room.


In the midst of their engrossed story, a large tall man with stature to arab-arab and came to them.


"Hallo, good night, gentlemen?" greet the man, who turned out to be a senior official in the city of Kabul who currently serves as the head of politics and security named Mrs. Al Akshoma's.


"Hallo Mr. Shoma" Rudi said in response to Akshoma's greeting, "my news is fine" Rudi continued, shaking the Afghan man's hand.


Likewise with Rio who laughed loosely and shook Akshoma's hand after Rudi removed his hand post.


"Oh there is master Rio also here apparently" Akshoma said with great pleasure seeing Rio's presence, "apabar sir? Long time no see" asked Akshoma.


"I'm fine sir, all for the prayer you are going to richly" Rio replied the reporter of the fat body.


"It's nice to see the presence of these gentlemen, it's an honor for us to have foreign journalists here" Akshoma said with his signature laugh.


"Have the gentlemen eaten? If not, let's eat together?" take Akshoma to Rio and Rudi.


"Oh yeah, it just so happens that we haven't eaten yet, isn't it master Rio!" rudi said as her eyes looked at Rio's face.


"Oh yes, not yet, really, I have not yet a tomb" Rio said with a slight stuttering.


"Well, fine then let's eat together" Akshoma asked as he led them towards the sizable round dining table.


It seems like the table was reserved for honorable invitations, but we are welcome for Mr. Akshoma to sit at the place with him.


A male servant came to their table and received a meal order from the three of them.


After receiving the order, the waiter immediately passed to take their order.


"What about this city, sir?" ask Rudi to Akshoma.


Akshoma was silent for a moment when his face was still smiling, in the heart of the Afghan man was actually lazy to answer the question, he was very unhappy if anyone mentioned about the war.


"Ah, ordinary...., Mr. Rudi can see it with his heart!" akshoma said, answering Rudi's meeting.


Rudi with the instinct of a journalist, actually knew what was conveyed by Akshoma.


Akshoma disliked such questions here, with the words he spoke and the body language thrown by the city's higher ups.


However, it was not Rudi by name if he could not ask about the security in the city.


His Journalist instinct read all the circumstances, but to make sure he asked Akshoma directly.


He didn't care whether Akshoma liked it or not, which obviously he was ready at any time to pry for the caption.


"Sorry sir, before I apologize if you are not pleased" said Rudi.


Rio who knew Rudi's intentions joined in their conversation, which he had previously only told with his lover only.


"True sir, we are journalists, so wherever we are, everything will be updated in our minds, especially now that you are an important official in this country" said Rio


Akshoma only laughed a little at the words of the two foreign journalists.


"Basic...! Skininta, knows no place" Akshoma said in his heart.


"Oh yes, I understand, I understand the gentlemen" said Ashoma while maintaining his smile.


"Please sir!" the waiter said as he left" said the waiter.


"Thank you" replied Rudi with a smile that was also followed by Rio seeta Akshoma.


The waiter immediately passed from their seats.


"Let's please sir, we'll eat first!" take Akshoma to his two guests who are foreign journalists.


Rudi and Rio smiled, they immediately grabbed the dishes that had been served.


Rudi really enjoyed the dish, yes, almost three months since he returned to Indonesia, Rudi has never again enjoyed the Afghan cuisine.


So did Rio, the fat journalist, he really enjoyed the food, Rio was like Rudi, after more than a year he left Afghanistan to return to his country, only this time since a year later he can feel the Afghan cuisine.


The night was late, but the party still went on with a frenzy.


After the dinner, all the invitations arrived at the venue, including the Mayor, who had arrived at the venue, the event began.


Starting with a speech greeting from the chairman of the committee who at that time was Akshoma who became the chairman of the committee.


Akshoma then stepped forward to take the stage to immediately give his speech.


Rudi and Rio listened to everything Akshoma said with great seriousness.


After he finished delivering the speech of the committee chairman Mrs Akshoma sat down with Rudi and Rio, when Rudi and Rio immediately stood up and gave greetings to him.


"Unexpectedly, it turns out that Mr. Akshomab who became the head of his Paniti" Rio said as he looked on with his smile.


"Good speech, full of fighting spirit and friendship" Rudi continued Rio's speech.


"Ah, gentlemen praise too much" Akshoma said as he blushed in embarrassment.


"As a Pressman, I am honest" Rudi said again.


"That's the best speech sir" sambar Rio.


Akshoma was so blushed and could not speak anything when Rudi and Rio as senior International journalists praised him.


Shortly thereafter, it was the Mayor's turn to take the stage to give his speech at the event.


This speech is very much awaited by all press people who were present at the time of the union.


Rudi and Rio seemed to be preparing his ears as clear as possible, his eyes were both too serious to look at what the Mayor said.


Slowly the Mayor gave his direction and speech, over time the speech was echoed and tempestuous.


Boisterous applause echoed from the hundreds of pairs of domestic and foreign journalists present at the venue.


The Chief Editor, Editor to journalist tonight excitedly heard the direction and report from the Mayor.


After the speech, the Mayor of Kabul immediately returned to his seat, still heard applause from the invitees.


The dinner ended until twelve.