A Faithful Oath At the End of a Rifle

A Faithful Oath At the End of a Rifle
BETTER GO HOME NAMES THAN FAIL AT TASKS


"Joseph!" Lettu Yosef who was sitting in the barracks with other colleagues immediately got up when the commander of the XXX detachment called out to him. Joseph half-run, he salutes Al Fath.


"Gather up the XXX unit immediately, get into my den. Take the letter of duty," he said firmly, straightforwardly full of sharpness.


"Ready man!"


"I'll wait 5 minutes!" al Fath's word is indisputable.


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Does he have to cry now? Whether the tough Fara now becomes rich in hot ice, marrying a soldier is his choice, it should make Fara stronger, instead of training her to be a whiny woman.


Al Fath's job is not a job that just sits while watching the monitor screen while glaring. His job is to maintain the sovereignty and the prevailing Constitution, uphold the 5 precepts on which the state is based, keeping all citizens to sleep comfortably every night, keep the smile of the archipelago child without worrying tomorrow will live in war.


Al Fath coated his uniform with a bulletproof vest, not to forget other safety equipment, seeing the safety device alone made Fara slip many times. Quickly and swiftly he put in his black uniform and all his OMP equipment (Military Operation War), instead of helping Fara still pegged on the doorway of the room while lamenting at Al Fath's back.


Only rasain was hyak-hiyak once, already sent for war. You general alan!!!! Your goddamn cave is a lizard.


"Fara can see you before you leave?" her question is heartbreaking. It turns out that this weight leaves a loved one, he is wrong.Married makes it even harder to serve.


Al Fath pulled the strap of his bag in one pull until it sounded and glued it together and clicked the hook.


The oversized green striped clothes and the distinctive beret that he always boasted made him even more dashing, the thin smile typical of Al Fath made Fara's heart vibrate violently.


Not strong, God!!!! Fara turned her face away. Al Fath stood in front of his wife, holding both shoulders of Fara, "the branch is used to do OMP, deck Fara already know it.please do not tell the departure of brother by crying, do not let go, you are a strong and strong woman. Pray that your brother will always be in the protection of Allah,"


Fara nodded, "Fara tau, Fara understands, but.." she glanced down.


"Brother's feet don't pinch Fara's feet!" ringisnya, do you know hey sir husband!!! Your shoes are masyayAllah! Ants alone trampled directly without a trace.


"Gee!" Al Fath laughed, this is what he expected from his silly wife, a sweet laugh.


"Do'a Fara always accompanies every step of the brother," he replied, actually his leg pain is not how much because Al Fath shoes only stick to the tip, it's just a form of diversion, from sadness.


"How long is the task to Born3o?" ask her.


"A little more than a week," Fara glared instead of playing, even his eyeballs had already jumped rich bekel ball.


"What a fact!!! The general asked me what?!" the fiery flame full of anger if described animatedly maybe the flames of hostility had come out of Fara's body, Al Fath chuckled again, "keep it like this, let you know that you are fine. If brother always has you as a reliever of fatigue, and brother's spirit to always safety."


"Yes already. There's a brother unit already on his Dangrup nungguin. Kan brother only gave 15 minutes to get ready, the present leader himself is catapulted...Yuk Fara anterin to get in the car, brother flying from Halim?" he nodded.


"Greetings to the pilot!" said Fara relaxed while tidying up Al Fath clothes, patting and rubbing fear of any sticky dust and holding Al Fath's arm, even though Al Fath himself had glared with eyebrows swooping.


"You familiar? Pake send greetings?" Fara chuckles.


"He must be a man, right?" the look of Al Fath's face immediately changed, he realized that he had been bullied by his wife.


"Ck, cynads.." Fara and Al Fath walk together in fast mode, he tries as hard as possible to match Al Fath's big strides. Let's just say he's being chased se tan or being kebelet bok3r.


It feels like both Fara and Al Fath do not want to arrive soon, but what you want to say the field has been seen so clearly and getting closer. With a heavy heart she removed her arm from Al Fath's arm, letting her husband join a unit of only about 20 men. Elite Special Forces Command is not as much as the number of the army in general, he is deliberately not tied to the general size of the infantry units that make up the company, platoon, or battalion, moreover, brigades because obviously their task is more specialized and conical, of course, more dangerous also with the training and abilities possessed by this special detachment, can be likened to 1:30, can be likened to, which means that 1 member of the Elite Special Command unit alone can defeat 30 soldiers in one attack. In fact, not a few of the names of the legendary members are aligned with the military legends of the country people, such as Suparlan or Tatang Koswara best sniper in Indonesia which entered into the ranks of the 14 best sniper in the world, her name is aligned with Simo Hayha, Lyudmila Pavlichenko.


Fara is not alone, there are several possible wives.from the soldier one unit with Al Fath on the edge of the field.


They were led by Al Fath and Kopassus inspectors.


At the end of the word they called for the Elite motto of the country's special command with a challenge,


"Brave! Right!!"


And this which breaks the firmness, shakes the heart of a Phara as they say in unison,


" IT'S BETTER TO GO HOME NAMES THAN TO FAIL IN TASKS !"


Never mind swallowing the saliva, breathing between the open space with many trees around it is difficult for Fara, this is what it feels like to be a companion of a soldier. Slowly but surely Fara can see their love for the country they visited, the land of jaya sakti.


"Again, assalamualaikum!" Fara threw a thin smile with coercion, "waalaikumsalam." His great-granddaughter between the throats choked, many times he tried to pass the saliva but it felt useless. The strapping body began to enter Reo's truck.


The big tires drove away from Fara, the farther they are now invisible.


"Report! Pratu Mardian was on duty, "Fara was surprised by the arrival of a young man in a striped shirt.


"Yes?" beonyas.


"I was assigned by Lieutenant Colonel Al Fath as an adjutant to his caretaker mother, as long as she was gone" she explained in a formal and outspoken manner.


"Oh, don't you have to look at me, just be normal! Just relax in front of Fara don't do it that way,"


Mardian grinned, "iya ma'am. As far as I am."


"Om Dian, I want to go home. Later if I need anything I can call." But the man held back.


"Sorry mom, it's my job to look after mom. I won't be far off my mother's radar. If there's anything just call me," he gave Fara his number.


"Hm, yes." While Fara himself was confused, the hape he gave to Nyak, he himself had not bought any more, because Al Fath had already gone on duty.


"It's about Dian, Fara wants to get ready first. Will you be able to get Fara out?"


"By mom, where?" ask her, her forehead is folded.


"Shopping" replied Fara briefly.


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