A Faithful Oath At the End of a Rifle
THE SPECIAL FORCES ACADEMY

..."Umi, abi.abang fighting permit. Please bless and pray,"...

Such was the expression of the lips of a young man before leaving, with a black suitcase on the side accompanied by his confidence and love for the country, bringing Teuku Al-Fath Ananta to be one of the cadets of the earth earth military academy at the headquarters of the Elite Special Detachment Command.

While being a soldier so proud, he applied for registration a month ago without speaking to Salwa.

"Bang Fath why not say the same umi," whine umi, his nose and eyes reddened, this woman. despite already having 3 children but still looks beautiful, but still looks beautiful, whether it is because Zaky who always makes her a special woman or indeed she is the only one who rejects old age, all beauty care schedules she never miss, she said, you could say just a flick of eyelashes should be handled by professionals. He said anyway, let the husband keep his feet rich, that's the pellet.

Srottt!

The salem-veiled woman slurped her nose from the clear liquid with the tip of her husband's sleeve, making the youngest shudder in disgust. The supply of tissue at home runs out after this.

"Idihhh, umi sloven!" zahra hugged her father's arm.

"Belgium!" next to the other husband.

"Sorry mi, if you say umi must be later umi difficult permission." indeed these three brothers have memorized the general character, always drama queen in any condition, under any circumstances, accustomed to being surrounded by husbands and children who always privileged themselves, making Salwa the real queen in this house, even the youngest was spoiled compared to Salwa. Requesting permission on Umi Salwa, equivalent to registering a battalion marriage, complicated pardons, even that must be done in advance. They will be charged with a myriad of gunpowder questions even though they will only go to the mall in the city of Medan to watch a cinema, especially Zahra the youngest naughty.

"Udah gitu Rayyan is also still the same gudeg, not inget umi. Are you fed up with her kids?" Salwa holds her chest dramatically, mother's drama is not considered to begin, but the cry is also made-up, not really wanting. Zahra rotates his eyeballs, it is not strange if the uminya this way, in every departure of his two army brothers will go on duty, it is certain Aceh will flood tears and snot, in every way, either tomorrow or the day after the supply of tissue on earth will be depleted in his ashes.

"Umi lebay! Every day also bang Fath same bang Ray not at home, they are in mes." if you think about it like will die tomorrow dangisi kind of nangisin patriot who died.

"There is still one country mi, can be taken" said Zaky kalem, at the end of which he had to persuade Salwa not to be upset because his children had to defend the country.

Zahra giggled, after this her father would scream in the heart like the wailing of an orphan persuading umi. "Ati-ati bi, later hemorrhoids mengesirin kesetirin car to Medan," ledek Zahra. Zaky glanced at his youngest daughter full of words in agreement.

Al Fath could only laugh, but he knew his mother loved him. This ridiculous moment is what he always misses when he is on duty away from the family, not to mention the delicious Salwa cuisine in the class of a 10-star restaurant chef.

"Yes, umi Permitin. Umi do'ain everything is smooth. If the same salary as brother's allowance goes up, kabarin umi," he said.

Zahra and Al Fath chuckled, the edges are sure to come down to money. The materialistic nature cannot be separated from it, but if drawn facts, Salwa is not matre, let alone always interfere in the financial affairs of his two sons. It was his absurd nature that made him like that. Let alone the lack of pocket money, it would be said that the price of a thousand silver coins Zaky bought at a price of 50 thousand, so Zaky never let his wife starve.

"The name of nanyain is mi, astagfirullah!" exciting Zahra.

"Once again bang Fath wants to buy umi money using his Ijo beans," he said, Zaky shook his head was familiar with the magic properties of Salwa.

"Be careful son, take care of the family name, take care of health and worship" Zaky said.

"Ready, go!" respectfully salute the soldier.

"Abi equals umi healthy. Deck Ra don't be naughty. Nurut umi kasian if you have to shout rich baso maker every day just to ngomelin you,"

Zahra scowled, "iya bang." Salimnya.

There is a sense of urgency in the heart of Salwa, his two sons have the gene Zaky, if Al Fath had a career on land other than Rayyan who sailed the vast world with the sea, while Zahra more similar to him, Rayyan, although actually the youngest also has aspirations to be a nurse. It's old like this, yes back they just stay together like umi and abi used to be home, now gone, there are times when the three children he has cared for and loved so far will live a world where there is only him and them.

"Task Al-Fath, do'a umi always accompanies,"

Huge and sure steps, stomping out of the yard. As the wheels of the suitcase he ganged. The burly hands of the forging during the academy held tightly to the handle of the suitcase as tightly as his vow as a soldier.

"At any time soon someone wants to enter nursing university. Umi was left behind, "the fate is harder than ever.

"Mi!" cebik Zahra's.

"There is an ideal that you want to be a hodgepodge, so that it can be embedded in the home nemenin umi," he again removed the tears.

"Bang Za," a large eye of wet koi fish mrembes mounted on his face, his romances khodam si marimar queen telenovela again perched on his wife's body.

"What's? If today you can't, you must check the garden! For a long time brother hemorrhoids Sal, if back and forth Aceh-Medan just for shopping, yu enter! If you feel lonely, because the children have started to grow up. What if we have another child?" ask Zaky. The frog's eyes instantly turned into snake eyes, narrowing full of hisses," make it out of flour!" he stopped his steps and went in following the youngest. Zaky smiled, this style always managed to prevent him from sudden madness.

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... ⁇ ️STONE_ LINED, developing city️...

"Push up! Push it! Push it! Come on spirit, don't blow!!!"

Prittt!!!!

The whistle of the instructor incarnates into a shadow that always follows wherever.

For 7 months forged like a physical robot. Heat, rain, rugged terrain, and a limited food supply were already his daily meals during training. Without communication with outsiders like a pirate captive including family, it was common for him.

60 Very challenging and heavy subject matter, he must be greedy for 28 weeks. Combat techniques, map reading, pioneers, patrols, survival, mountaineering as well as landings on motorboats and amphibians. He also trained in close combat, urban warfare, guerrilla engineering, military diving, and anti-terror. Almost crazy he made if he did not stick to religious principles and determination.

Until a pride of its own when the red beret and brevet are installed, a marker if nothing can prevent it from feeling nationalism until the time the Creator determines the time to return to the lap of the earth.

"Abang passed mi, abi.." his mind sobbed, as great as human he would still be gently when remembering the faces of both parents.

Several years have passed since the heavy training, now he has joined the Special Forces Command Unit of the rank of Intermediate Officer.

He also won the title sniper pride unity.

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Note:

* brevet *: a mark of finesse, honor, devotion, responsibility given by the force corps to a soldier.

* Amphibians: vehicles that can run on two terrains.

* Pioneer: pioneer, pioneer, controlling.

*Gerilya: a war conducted clandestinely full of speed, silence, sabotage and usually carried out by a small but very focused and effective group.

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

Anyway, my brain is stuck here. The handsome and dangerous (dangerous) Babang Al-Fath. His son Umi Salwa is hawt and magic.

If you want to stop by and intend to stack chapters, it is expected not to jump around chapter yee, because my friend mimin is not a toad 😉. Hayuk love support and be a good reader nan wise, let mimin also the spirit of updates. Always interested in the story of the soldiers who are in the wild fantasy of women are dashing and authoritative iye right?! Mimin tried to pour his mimin delinquency this time around in that genre. Sorry if later the writing is still frantic, just reminding this work is purely from the results of high-level mimin Sin, does not mean to poke any institution or institution. All events and backgrounds are also character engineering only if finding similarities is only an inspiration to add to the feelings expressed in this story. Do not be compared or equated with the reality yes guys, because it will obviously be far different. Let's go along with mimin guys!

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