A Faithful Oath At the End of a Rifle
MISSED YOU

Good morning to the world, please,

Fara squirms like maggots in soapy water. The clock's needle rotates on its axis like the earth, indicating that it is early morning.

It has been more than a week Fara married Al Fath, and he has managed to set a record of always waking up no more than 4.30 wib. He should have cut a goat for his achievements.

'Just to the prostration of gratitude, "alhamdulillah mating make you diligent, Ra. Tau it's supposed to 'nyak matingin you a long time ago."

If that's the plan 'nya other story, it could have been more lazy Fara because instead of marrying a soldier.

This morning rather than just a beefy-rich bull cat, Fara decided to look for sweat and also vitamin intake.

He had prepared with training pants and a sweater, not to forget his running shoes.

"Mommy's morning!" the treat of the scenery was enough to make Fara surprised, Mardian the aide was already standing in front of the gate richly.

"August, om. Kirain the creature from where.then do not excuse me first," Fara stroked his chest.

He grinned wide featuring white teeth between shades of green ta i k3bo.

"Sorry mom, just wanted to say excuse me for showing up first!" the reason, pep sodent's smile never disappeared from this aide.

Fara knows if a smile is worship and alms but can if grin continues tuh dry teeth.

"Yes, I want to run in the morning."

"Yes ma'am, I happen to be too." she replied.

"Om Dian in front just let Fara in the back, not good if I'm in front," Fara said while locking the door, she thought the house was still quite neat making it just enough to sweep it.

"Ready ma'am" he answered.

"Om Dian, Fara wants to tour around the headquarters of the Red Beret Corps, yes, it has been a week more stay here but do not know the ins and outs of the facilities here, can anther right? Who knows if you want to find a place to meet can find," he explained as if asking Mardian to be his tour guide. The young man's forehead wrinkled, "hiding from what mom?"

"From sin, yu hunt!" mardian is now used to the absurdity of his superior wife.

"Oh, yes ma'am. Including regular bang Fath shooting drills too?" Fara was quite enthusiastic about Mardian's reply so he immediately nodded quickly, "can you!"

They started from the Al Fath residence, running casually enjoying the morning air accompanied by the atmosphere of the Ijo bean dormitory, at first glance there is nothing strange, just like other civilian housing, but there is nothing strange, yes, what should it be? Soldiers spinning iron, steel, keep throwing grenades while drinking coffee from the oil? They're also kaleee humans, too,

"Where do you want to start?" asked Mardian from in front of Fara.

"The most distant point first deh om Di, let later if you finish can go straight home," he replied in between breaths that faltered.

"What do you mean by the front gate?" ask Mardian, because it is quite far can also drain if you go around the 177 hectares of land where this headquarters stands.

"No! From the end of North Jakarta to South Jakarta!" balas Fara's.

"Pake nanya again," do not let this one persit throw a chunk of stone at the mouth of Mardian because the adjutant asked continuously.

Mardian chuckled at Fara's cute nagging.

"Can't you just say Dian aja who makes a sound to explain the names of places, don't try to ask Fara? This is Fara if you talk while running can be whiny!" scold again.

"Ready mom! Sorry," he said back to his lips holding a twitch on his lips.

Mardian ran with Fara on a 2.8km jogging track down the Cilik Wong times. Track width of 2.5 meters with a base of this conblock has not been fully completed.

"Mommy's morning!" greet some junior soldiers who know Fara.

"In the morning" Fara replied, there was not only Fara who was running in the morning, but many people who did the same activity, especially cadets and soldiers.

"The rich like this is the paradise of life!" mumbam Fara chuckled, fatigue suddenly disappeared if the gini loam, early in the morning served bread cadet how many seeds? Fara sniggered in the heart. From now on, this second, this morning, he has kept the morning running activity on the top of the list of mandatory activities carried out every day. So focused his footsteps slightly deviated, he hit the spruce tree towering in front.

"Dugh!"

"Ouch!" Fara rubbed her nose and forehead.

Mardian looked back, "uh, why ma'am?"

Puk!

"Engga! Why not, tell your commander, if the tree is not on the road!" nagel Fara's. Mardian really had to hold his lips so as not to laugh, from Fara's nagging he knew if his boss' wife hit a tree, actually what did he do to the extent that the tree so big he hit?

If Al Fath knew what he was doing and his absurd intentions were possible upon his arrival, he would be hanged and dragged along with the state flag in the field.

"Yes ran away again om," Fara ran first to leave Mardian because of his embarrassment, "njirr really no?!" he himself laughed at his booing.

Their footsteps continued towards the firing range that was there. Among them the firing range where the soldiers usually practice, as the name suggests this shooting range is divided into two separate training grounds for female and male soldiers. Some soldiers who are used to practicing daily are seen pacing back and forth. There was also the sound of gunfire with each other. Yes understand, the name is also a shooting field is not possible voice ajojing!

"Mom Fara" said a woman in a green shirt.

"Pratiwi Serda?" guess Fara.

"Yes ma'am, you run in the morning?"

"Yes, sister, Miss Fara again ran in the morning to go around the headquarters" replied Mardian.

"Owh, so bang Fath asked Pratu Mardian to be mother's aide?" Fara nodded, "yes,"

"Oh okay, happy driving around ma'am. I go first," he said.

"Yes, thanks!" answer Fara.

"Mom want a regular place where Al Fath practices?" ask Mardian.

"By, om." Mardian takes Fara through an underground tunnel about 150 meters away, where the snipers train here. Just now they're up Fara's been asking to get out.

Fara wiped her sweat, "already ah om, somewhere else. How rich it feels to join a gini war! Want to find the cool one," he complained uncomfortable being among the rain of deafening shots.

Mardian chuckled, "mother, husband is a sniper but his wife doesn't like gunshots."

"And who likes to shoot Fara's husband, if Fara mah like fishing," he replied.

Mardian frowned in confusion, "fishing what? Fish, ma'am?"

"No, fishing riot!" answer Fara accordingly.

"Fara?!" Andre who happened to be here approached.

"Eh there's a bang Andre,"

"Well, Al Fath isn't a task anymore?" he also seems to be practicing.

"His intention was to run in the morning while running in the wind, but stray here brought sun go kong!" show it to Mardian.

Andre and Mardian laughed crisply, "monkey dong bu, me?"

"Om Dian, Fara wants to go home. Want to buy vegetables, usually at this hour the vegetable maker calls the mothers percit through the Fara block," he explained sipping the drinking water he brought, running around some of the headquarters of the red beret corps quite make a chest, a little, it's no better to run away from reality.

"Oh okay, welcome the San dha unit? Today the San dha unit turned back, but what I heard was a San dha member who was shot,"

The news that came out of Andre's mouth suddenly made Fara choke on drinking water.

"Uhukkus! Uhukkk!" he patted his chest.

"Who's bang?" urgently Fara worried, his heart is now stricken with fear, if up to Al Fath wretched, the yes period is just a week of marriage has become a widow oh no!

"Who-who'nya don't know yet. Only last night they had gun contact because the target was a high-class operation. Udah experience also ngadepin soldiers the same forest police, "Fara's unnoticed tiredness that he thought only one, Al Fath, the man.

"Hape?" Fara only realized if he left his cellphone at home and has not glanced at it since waking up, lazy.because the series of messages he received on average only from 'nyak who was bitterly learning to send messages.

"But congratulations bang?" ask Fara.

"Not to mention Ra, but sure it must not be Fath," Andre tried to calm his friend's wife.

"Thank you Andre, then Fara went straight home! Om Dian," Mardian nodded, he saluted his superior and immediately followed Fara.

But just before he arrived in front of the mosque, his vision blurred because of the melt of clear liquid, he was worried.Since a few days he had not heard back from Al Fath. His longing was already on the verge of the limit, he had already shifted his heart rage and kangen sense with so busy doing this and that.

"Br3nk sek," he murmured.

"Udah made like, continue kangen even left behind gini!" his scolding rubbed his cheeks and the tip of his eyes, Mardian called no heed. Fara stopped her big step and sat down in the pedestrian area that was based on the conblock.

"Hhh-hoff! Inhaler-exhale!"

"Shh," his nose sipped snot if his nose stuck because he was crying.

"It's awful, man,"

Fara rubbed the shoulder of the road that left the residual sand paving the road.

"Deck-"

Fara's body is sculpted,

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