A Faithful Oath At the End of a Rifle
LIFE IS NOT AS BEAUTIFUL AS HEAVEN

Just a 2-hour drive over the toll road, Al Fath reached the capital.

As the main goal, the red-plated service car entered the Command Headquarters, passing through a gate with greenish characteristics and a special elite emblem.

The car stopped right there, inhaled the morning air towards the hot afternoon capital made his eyebrows slightly frown to dispel the heat of the light that had not been shy again showed its existence.

Step pantofel shoes up to the leader's room.

"My letter of duty" he gave a map, after respecting.

"Wah.wah, finally came too. Sit around Fath, don't be so formal." Friendly this general.

Al Fath commented on the stiff smile like an authoritative person, then sat on the brown sofa in the room, they chatted a little to ward off awkwardness. Rumors were circulating, this middle officer with a myriad of achievements would soon be promoted to the top job, at least many of these officers are in the gandrungi opposite-sex soldiers or even superiors who want to match their daughter with Al Fath.

️ ON THE OTHER SIDE OF THE EARTH'S BACK.

"Babujugg!"

Prankk!

Grombyang!!

A figure of the 23-year-old girl's body lying in shock, the girl's beautiful eyelids are very difficult to open, maybe eyeliner and mascara have worked together with belek to compute the eyelid gluing. Even the sunlight that has ruffled the waist above the house did not make it then open the eyes. Maybe if the capital sinks he will be drifting along with jellyfish so shark food.

Next to his eyes he forced it open, "what the hell? Early in the morning had added the work of doctors in the hospital, make people have coronary heart disease," his voice was raucous, instead of waking up he even nyungseb again covered a pillow. Soon her mother will explode like a pot bomb to scold her.

"Mamih-mamih, don't buy rich children gedongan. First real work! Sure lecturein lu cape-cape doesn't want you to be unemployed!"

The duarrrrrr! The scolding was equivalent to the bang of the Hiroshima bomb, but the girl was a henchman, like her ears were already immune to the mother's voice. He considers, counting like living in an army firing training ground.

"Allahuu! What a cave, have a little girl malesnya kebangetan!" his mother's nagging waist, as a mother his hands have been trained to follow the heart, he uncovers a sky-blue blanket wrapped in the body of the princess only wayangnya, until the child wriggles like a thousand feet, so that the child wiggles like a thousand feet, he also opened the window of the room so that air into this room, of course, while nagging with spicy speech equivalent to chicken richesse level 5, make diarrhea.

"Find sono's job! Want to until when to be unemployed, a neighbor's child who is just a High School graduate working at a clothing store, can make money, not just wandering clearly until the mallem to places not clear too!" the queen's noble.

Faranisa Danita, a graphic design scholar, is still unemployed. She is a critical girl with an apathetic view of the country of her government. Watching so funny this country, where the help of public money is always wrong target, corruption and so on. Negri is said to be rich, but a clever scholar like himself has trouble getting a job and a bite of rice.

Now the girl began to be moved to uphold her body, although the eyes are still adjusting to the light of the room. Last night he helped a friend become a design creator in a small project, enough for snacks seblak just like rice money, so not to say just live.

"Kan Nyak already know, every day Fara circulated to find work, but until now has not been dapet. Find hard work 'seek, even waste the cost of doang," he replied lazily, he tidied up the long mane of his back and tied it up the important origin of ngalangin vision.

"Wake up in the morning, take a shower, get clean! Your windfall clock has been pegged by chickens!" his mother's debate, if it has been this debate, it is certain that this live show will take a long time like a live broadcast of football between Indo and Malay.

"Ck, Fara's windfall pegged chicken. Fara's chicken is turning the peg!" his dumel inched down from the bed while yawning.

"You're closing!" her mother's sarcasm while pushing Fara's face softly, flicked away the pleasure that haqiqi.

"Year it!" the shouts don't take it.

"That's a tan on entry, pantes aja males! If nguap never closes, how many tuh se tan enter!" nagelnya again clean the bed of her daughter, even though Fara is the only child she loves, too dear she.

"It cannot stop people nguap ih, nguap tuh the rights of every citizen who can not be contested!" he swept the fingers to the corner of the eye to clean his eyes, his lips scowled so that the smell of breath in the morning was like the scent of fasting people 7 years to dapetin dragon axe Geni, Geni dragon, but it can't be stopped just like that.

"Nyak don't want to know, if next month you don't get a job. Nyak want your soul mate," he threatened. Just contact Fara immediately glared at her making.

"Don't be sadistic, we're bestie!"

"OK-okay Fara will be challenging to find work, after all Semalem Fara help the management of the project, good for rice money!"

His mother let out a long sigh, "he's already there to the bathroom, fried rice is already on the table!" his word is back. Fara's sweet smile was imprinted, "worthy the best!"

Fara did not know where her feet were going, which she obviously had to get out of her little hut with her mother, who looked more like a beaver's nest.

His steps down the narrow alley between the magnificent streets of the capital, occasionally he smiled slanted half-sniffled when he saw banners, baligho and posters of caleg who wanted to waltz into Senayan. For him, whoever will be chosen the same, his life will not be as easy as Dilan said his words to Milea, will not immediately make him rich like the Beckham family.

His smooth skin was swept away by dust and road winds, but he was already a regular. He stopped the copaja, crammed and scorched with a million scents was his daily food, making his calf away from the tiny level, perhaps more precisely cassava calf.

Company, Cv until the ant hole he came to, but they always answered there was no job vacancy.

"The iceberg is missing one!" Fara fanned her beautiful face that was flushed and shabby from dust and sweat. His spirit shriveled so much as a raisin.

Only a big tree where he rested accompanied by the hornbill, at a time that had slipped into the afternoon. He hesitated to go home, it is certain that his mother will return to nag.

"What's the kasbon cave to Rio? Most bawain martabak it's for 'nyak?!" mumbling itself.

"How much bang?" ask Fara.

The man in the red hat of this mester then replied, "chabber aja neng," the sheet of the remnants of the life of Fara's wallet he took out, then rushed to his friend Rio's place, because the day was getting dark. However 'nyak is his mother, the woman although often nagged sadists but always worried about him.

"Yes!" her smile was wide and sweet.

Rio's face stared lazily, if you put the look of a candidate for legislative members again photo shot like this, the answer is definitely money. Rio did not not not know his friend since at this college, even already knew the depth of Fara.

"What's? Don't tell me you want kasbon?!" lazy person.

"Come dong yo, you know 'nyak cave?!" glazed eyes as clear as drops of dew in the rearview mirror, marimar's snapshot asks for the same legacy of fernando.

"Yes, the cave thinks this is your job huh?!" rio replied, making Fara's smile more fluffy, no sweet smile beat Fara's smile, even the smile of the model of toothpaste just lost as much as Fara who kasbonnya in acc. There was a heart of pity in Rio's heart seeing her, Fara's life wasn't easy. Honestly, he likes his best friend, Fara is so, but behind it all Fara is a smart girl and fairly adept as creative graphics, she is also good despite her nyblak, she is a brave girl, she is a creative graphic, and everything in him is a magnet for men. Once he expressed his feelings but Fara only considered it a joke.

Rio took the red sheet, not much, but for a Fara enough to stuff her mother's mouth for a week, there was at least time for her to prepare herself, mentally and physically, her ears in particular. Facing back Gargantuar rampage in his home.

"Helmmmm!" he smelled the smell of the money Rio gave him.

"Chew money different kasbon, the smell of balm!" jest.

"Si*alan," hissed Rio.

"Well, that's the cave behind yo!" pampered.

The night had completely enveloped the sky of the capital, the officer who had just arrived, had not had time to buy new furniture again, today he was preoccupied with the welcome of colleagues and superiors.

As strong as the army, still will not be strong to hold the stomach that has been anchored asking to be filled.

Last afternoon John delivered an inventory motor when the officer would search for something outside the headquarters and compound.

Al Fath put on his proud green jacket and turned on the bike, he came out of the base to find dinner.

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Note :

*Gargantuar: big and scary monster.