A Faithful Oath At the End of a Rifle
HOT DINNER

Fara came out with a face and randomness, the face of Fara more like a castor who hit the brine of an old wife now, yup! like that's! Hair with chaotic ties, a pouting face nan for, full of confusion rich abis people get drowned. (a kind of hypnotism)

He sat himself in front of 'nyak in the front room. There is no living room or family room, because here there are only shabby chairs facing each other with two single chairs and 1 long chair.

"What do you say 'noyak?" pan tat semox Fara lazy.

"Nih ktp lu, that was the father of handsome soldiers here!" nyak thrust the flat card Fara identity, then the girl snatched it, he was a little uncomfortable with the call 'nyak against Al Fath.

"Ra, 'nyak ko feels the father of handsome soldiers...."

"Ck," cut Fara.

"Why the?" namel' nyak threw a dagger-sharp look at his son.

"Can't there be no handsome ending?" reply Fara no less fierce, while folding both hands on the chest.

"Emang he's handsome Ra, demen deh 'nyak. I'm handsome, polite, sholeh anyway. Very mature," praise 'nyak.

"So you know, you know where to try if he's that rich. What if he turns out to be a hothead, arrogant, childish, bad guy, just all the bad?!" Fara narrowed her eyes a sign of envy and spite, her mother was so fluent in saying that Al Fath was like that. He had just known the man.

Now Fara deserves to be suspicious, if he is an adopted child who was dumped by biological parents and then picked up 'nayak.

"Of long life Ra, have met a lot of human models. From the way he said, treating the laen, his politeness, let alone his army, he was willing to wait for you from abis bedug dzuhur!"

"Ra's den is like her," Fara suddenly rounded her eyes as big as a jengkol.

"Will they marry again?!!" the thrill is noisy like watching a ball game continues to not accept idol players get yellow cards, overdomse!!!

"Ngaco lu! Your brain goes straight to the welder!" tukas' fierce, reflex lips Fara forward 5 cm, his brain is equated with the hood of the car by 'nyak.

"I mean 'nyak not demen love, but demen it. ademmm see, if 'nyak be you.already 'vicious pursue," he said. Fara raised an eyebrow next door, so what does our mother Fatimah Halimah mean, screaming asking her to come out of the nest just to talk her cement to Al Fath?

"So the point is 'what does the rich talk gini to Fara, want Fara nguber-nguber bang Al Fath rich again nguber kite that, just to say if 'nyak demen same him?"

"Ampunnn cave has children! Gares (chew) is also the same sambel,"

"Yes 'nyak don't have to muter-muter. Do not need 'nyak ajakin muter also Fara's head has dizzy 7 circumference,"

"I mean 'nyak, isn't there any way you have a similar sense of demen him? He also looked at you, "Fara sighed, and then he threw out the thought of Al Fath, and now his mother was talking about the stiff man again.

"Where would he have gone to Fara?" asked Fara suspiciously, there must be something they were talking about when they met without her.

"Yes, just know! He's very curious about you, he's just a lot of the same stuff. Even ask permission 'nyak make deket same you,"

Even without his permission the man had already preceded Fara asking permission 'nyak, the base of the new order invaders!

"It's not like you don't know Ra, if a man is rich that means he's interested in you,"

"He's lammar Fara, 'smart!" he was firm but slow.

"Did?!!" so surprised Fara's mother heard the confession of her daughter.

"When?!" the lips are pulled up indicates if he is happy and satisfied.

"So late in the afternoon" great-grandson Fara.

"Keep you said what?" nyak leaned in impatiently to hear Fara's answer.

"Not yet, Fara asked for time to worry the same as saying to 'nyak. Anyway, yes kalee just knew marriage directly, thought the goat boy!"

"Ck! Most think, rich gentleman that there is only 1 in 100! Don't waste it!" the words 'nyak dusty, anxious also with the catapult of Fara.

"No, Fara wants to say it too. There was a good job in Rio, in a start-up company that was booming, he needed graphic design, it happened that his staff manager knew Rio, the Rio recommended Fara for the position. Fara had long dreamed of working according to Fara's college program, so that the tuition money that can be paid with hard work does not mubadzir, so that Fara's study for 4 years is also not in vain," Fara lowered her face down, rarely did this girl do that, if not being completely confused and indecisive. The woman with white hair in some strands of hair understands what Fara feels, it is not easy to be Fara.

He drew his warm smile, transmitting a warm and comfortable feeling to his only daughter, "whatever your decision, you always support." His hand touched the child's head and stroked him affectionately.

"Do not think about anything, or anyone else. Think of your happiness, follow what your heart says,"

"According to 'nyak, if Fara asked for an opinion 'what should Fara do now?"

"So someone has reached a point where he is confused without direction. So back to the creator is the answer, leave everything the same above," he replied this time seriously.

There was a little nosy idea in Fara's brain this time seeing his rare serious face, he raised his head up on the ceiling of the house, "chicak mean?"

The eyes of 'nyak already stared at Fara sharply, surely in a moment he would explode like a broken canister of melon gas, this girl had already moved and was about to take a thousand steps towards her room before in the jewel 'nyak, this girl was about to take a step towards her room, so excited that he did not see the step, until...

Duggh!

"www!" pinky toes feet slammed feet table.

"Well! So nosy is the same 'yak itself!" mother's laughter.

"Year it!" Fara limped into the room.

⁇ ️ AT THE HOME OF THE ARMY COMMAND HEADQUARTERS

The house looks larger than a row of official houses in the rear ranks of the makkopas. Maybe because of the rank and position of the owner of the house.

Al Fath and his family fulfilled the invitation of the general, one of the leaders there.

If Zaky can snide with the supreme leader, another case with Salwa who looks full of falsehood, he only answers questions from the hostess as necessary and then smiles stiffly. Likewise Zahra the younger brother, looks really not like the girl in his crossbreed which since the beginning of their arrival continues to land a gaze and a longing smile on Al Fath, even without a commensurate reply from the lieutenant colonel.

Salwa and Zaky do not know if his eldest son is often the target of the leaders to be their daughter-in-law. Maybe some kind of political tactic or power tactic to keep the leadership in their hands.

"Umi don't like here bi, abi don't have to go out and chat deh! Answer as necessary!" Salwa whispered and glared at the immediate end of this hot dinner.

"Is there anything less than Salwa?" asked the general's wife smiled widely, dreaming of being a successful businessman from Aceh would be as beautiful as being in the pool of money.

Salwa smiled, "ah hingga ma'am. Enough's enough! It's a nice dinner, thank you.I love it!" answer Salwa.

"Umi, Zahra wants to pee! Not strong for long look at the girl see her brother!" whisky Zahra.

"Yeah, umi doesn't like kids umi diliatin that way. Umi children are not spare change that likes to be given!" the answer.

"You want more mom?" ask the general.

Salwa grimaced at the general, "enough sir!"

"Flora, try calling auntie please bring the same pudding of fruits," the mother's pinta.

"Oh, don't bother ma'am." Salwa.

"Ah, that's ordinary, don't bother!" the girl nodded and moved from her seat, hoping that the prospective family-in-law would like to see her humble.

The direction of the conversation is getting more and more straight in the direction that Zaky had predicted.

"Colonel Al Fath was a proud, dedicated officer, so deserving of a suitable companion, deserving of a power-support who was able to push for higher ranks and gait,"

The eyes of the woman who has lived in the portico for almost 30 years are squinting, her hands are pinching each other down there, but the hand of the husband dampens his anger.

"Thank you for the compliment" replied Al Fath flat with a slanted smile, here who does not know the purpose and purpose of this dinner, even his sister Zahra could guess right.

"Alhamdulillah if others see my son as proud as he is, indeed selecting a prospective escort is not easy especially for the size of the army that is purely fighting like my son, he said, getting to this level is not easy. Let my son abide by his honest principles without frills relying on anyone to achieve what he aspires to instantly, god willing me and my wife and family will accept whoever the tough woman who made her choice about a companion" Zaky put a spoon on her empty plate and took a glass of water and sipped it. So with the end of food on his plate, he considered ending the conversation with this sensitive topic.

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