A Faithful Oath At the End of a Rifle
DATING

"However, what is Fani's mom?" tanya Fara straightened her body as if affirming her question.

"Operating costs for events, what do you consider?" bu Fani asked back.

Grprr! A sudden rainstorm hit Fara's head, and only occurred above Fara's head.

He laughed, "haduhhhh! Really my brain must be healing," he muttered, shaking his head, inexhaustible with stubborn dirt in his intelligent brain, could-can genius brain spilled into a cello right ahead there continue to be collected even perverted thoughts.

Mostly see the abs of his brother!

"Mesti di rendem also richly use bayclin," murmured Fara.

"Mother is making a galfok! Kan was originally calling the return of his brother, it would be Fara kira.." a second later Bu Fani laughed booming, considering the name of her husband called.

"Don't you think it's a bed problem?!" exact guesses from Fani.

Fara's face flushed, "Mother!"

"Hm, Fara can't wait for her ability to pengen cepet-cepet have junior," bu Fani's goda raises her neat eyebrows, is it embroidery?

Fara shook her head very quickly, "so ma'am" he said.

"Gumoh nih, ck-mighty!" seducer bu Fani, now she herself is ashamed, Fara lowered her head.

"Oh yeah, rest there. Richly you sapean Ra, abis pounded how many rounds semalem," turns out the temptation is still continuing.

Erat, straight away early in the morning! Benak Fara's.

"Hum, Fan! yes, Fara's brain is limited! If so Fara entered first, then Fara infoin again deh bu," he immediately grabbed the bucket and ran small inside, "sueerr! The shame goes to the bone of the sum-sum."

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There is no easy job, including for Fara. He along with other parjurit wives began preparing for Sunday events that had been mepet even with the cost and equipment sober.

Actually being the person in charge of this is not a job prospect according to his college program or Fara's expertise, but she is a woman who likes challenges, if she can do why not? After all, the challenge from the chairman is like a gamble of self-esteem for him. Bu Fani and friends helped record and prepare the mothers who will be participants of the market day.

"Is it all mom?" tanya Bu Nasya walked with Bu Fani by carrying a book, containing a list of persit mothers who will follow the market day.

"Mom Fani!" call mom Dibyo. The woman who Fara said had the most friendly smile at this headquarters turned with Nasya's mother.

"I'm mom?"

"Nganu to bu, I'm the same mom Sigit not selling yes at the event that week. It's good to add more children," he said, thinking of Fara's brilliant idea can bring its own benefits rather than the stingy nempelin bu general.

"Oh can!" reply Fani, sincere good intentions will never lose to the position and money, Fani smiled for Fara, sometimes awakening humans not by replying.

"Bu Nasya, just note it," pinta bu Fani.

"Ah, yes." Ms. Nasya immediately wrote her name on the list of press who will fill the market day stand.

The online invitation was already spread after Fara requested permission from the inspector of the Troop Command and Dandenma following their signature.

An online invitation for residents around Cilik_wOng time, and ordinary citizens do car free day in CiParu.

Andre chuckled, staring in awe at his laptop screen, "Fath, gila men. Fara creative brurr! When else will the Headquarters do not use online invitation event start, suer do not think!"

Al Fath could only look flat at his friend, "Fara the child of graphic design, Ndre. So it's natural that he could,"

"Lu seriously right, say if Fara is not accepted at PT or start-up company, bini you are talented brur?" he clicked the link again to see repeatedly the current animation invitation made by Fara, Al Fath remembered that his wife was almost 2 days working on an invitation.

At first a skull complete with red berets carrying a letter in pink, but over time the skull turned so cute and hilarious, running then the flag pole of the country, pennant, then he knelt as if he was inviting and persuading people to read when the letter he brought was presented, the contents are invitations of aerobic gymnastics and market day events, as well as socialization of hospitality red beret corps, the content of which is the invitation to aerobics and market day events, the headquarters deliberately wants to establish good relations with the citizens. Because since the red beret corps and headquarters have always been considered creepy by some people, their assumption is that if playing to the rich lair play to the tiger's nest, then that view is what they want to change.

"Seriously. Maybe God did hinder Fara's work, so she could meet me" smiled Al Fath.

"Ck-since when did the cave temen become a poet?!" cebik Andre sneered.

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"Assynolt,"

"Waalaikumsalam" cried Fara from behind.

"Decree, O God!" Al Fath immediately approached Fara who was climbing onto the bench and fixed the clothesline in the backyard.

The woman stopped her activities and turned her head.

"Down! Get off! Why didn't you say brother?" Al Fath's outstretched hand helped lower Fara by holding her, Fara's body lifted in the air like a child's body in Al Fath's hand, his face like a look of no objection, if so tomorrow - tomorrow Fara will ask Al Fath to carry it at any time exactly tuyul.

"It's just a small matter anyway" Fara replied lightly, Al Fath snatched the pliers from Fara's hand, do not let the nose of his wife tough this he clasped with pliers so anxious because he always answered, can not he say yes.

"This is the work of the deck man, the next time you wait for your brother to come home for real, do not do the work yourself. Now the same used to be different, now you have a brother," he said without having time to open the beret and the striped uniform first Al Fath completed the work of Fara.

"Why did it break like this?" her hand painstakingly tied and twisted the former institutional cable used as a clothesline, while she looked at Al Fath from the side.

Yes, that's the job of brother.continue his duty Fara tuh mandangin saucy people again real clothesline.

"His destiny he must break up now bang," Fara kekeh, Sontak Al Fath turned to Fara for a moment with his eyebrows raised sideways.

"Handering bang, his brother's shirt was a time of objection. Abisnya from yesterday in the washing has not been dry, fortunately it is half dry just below Fara again drying the carpet, so the allotment does not go to the ground," explanation chronology.

"The work is done?" al Fath asked when Fara returned from the kitchen with a glass of water.

"Udah, just stay decor event only. Fara gave up the task for mr. letkol and his friends!" his smile was wide displaying his entire neat teeth.

Al Fath sits on the steps of the backyard terrace accompanied by Fara, the weather heading into this afternoon is still warm enough to pass.

"When you apply for leave, you will take you to Aceh" he said turning to Fara.

"Bang, man,"

"Yes?"

"Why brother is more willing to be a soldier, obviously the wages are not in accordance with the sacrifice of brothers who bet their lives. Though brother was born from an affluent family, why not choose nerusin abi business same umi?" ask Fara, wonder.what Al Fath is looking for from this job, come on! Now she knows who her husband is certainly UMR (minimum pocket money Rafathar) while the salary of a soldier at most, UMR, at will for the size of a lieutenant colonel is almost the same as UMR (the minimum wage of commoners) only that distinguishes there are several allowances.

"Work is passion, style and purpose in life. Not just looking for rupiah coffers, brother just want to live brother useful for many people. Wanting to travel around every inch of the land of birth and the sky where we breathe, see portraits of the life of the wider community.. Out there there are so many beauties that you do not know deck," Fara throbbing, answers hedon people who are tired of being rich yes so, basic bini no morals lu Ra!

"Fara tau, sorry if Fara was sassy to see the photos of my brother on the laptop," he replied.

Al Fath pulled the tip of his lips very thin and rubbed Fara's shoulder, "all belonging to brother, is yours. Look to open your mind a little, don't look at the negative side,"

"Really?! Same ca w3t, the ca w3t too?! Same boxer?" asked Fara exclaiming.

"Take neng--take!" kekeh Al Fath, anxious to see the silly behavior of this scholar, he became suspicious with a degree in Fara, what dapet nipu copyan photographer.

"Either tomorrow or the day after, sooner or later, the branch will be reassigned outside the capital. And you have to prepare for that, as promised before we get married," concluded Al Fath moved from his seat, he was about to change his clothes.

"Hm, time? Then the cendol doesn't count?" Al Fath began to undress one by one starting from undressing up to the bottom with an unrelenting step towards the room.

"Yes, don't! What, that's a rhyming Mah Fara! Partly at that time we did not have any status, let alone the status of saying like to Fara aja bergga," his nagging still followed Al Fath who was changing clothes, and he was still, not aware that Al Fath was half naked and he was also sitting on the edge of the mattress.

"The staff was not sensitive" replied Al Fath, but the woman looked up and was surprised by the scene in front of her, which left only boxer pants strewn.

"Well, brother, why open gini openings?! Don't know shame!" namel Fara turned her gaze to the other direction of her red face.

"Which should be his brother, you say ngekorin brother change clothes," Al Fath bent his body to look at the plain face of the wife.

"Ah time?!" Fara immediately moved from the edge of the mattress stepping out, realizing that she was wrong. Seeing a shy face and wrong behavior Fara made Al Fath anxious.

"Abang anyway! He asked to talk and left, it would be Fara ngikutin! Not polite!" his gerrick.

At the request of the owner of the heart, tonight Al Fath brought him 'dating' in the midst of busy work, even though without a date they have often done a date on a blind night. Women are complicated!

Al Fath stood on the motorbike and prepared outside to wait for Fara, a look-alike young man who again catapulted the girl, only the difference if the young man and girl ngapel equipped with the perfect outfit possible, unmitigated perfume they wear nyampe one fish pond, so fragrant can make a couple drunk kepayang, while a pair of adults just wear casual clothes everyday with flip-flops, flip-flops, likewise Fara, Al Fath put on a green bean jacket that looks a little oversized on Fara's body, no makeup that can make a striped face like a zebra cross covering Fara's beautiful face.

"Sir, don't forget the door lock!" his yell.

"Yes!" fara's answer was no less screeching.

"Yeah!"

Fara wrapped her hands around Al Fath's stomach, although the appearance was not totality but this moment did not reduce their dating taste. There is still a sense of ridiculous anxiety in the heart.

"Abang never said you like Fara," he whispered among the roar of the night wind.

"Should ya? Is asking you to be a brother's persit not quite representative of brother's feelings?" ask between the eyes on the street.

"Fara also wants a bang, shot at it! Rich dating in general,"

"Later to shoot with a short-barreled rifle," he said, do not blame Fara if then Fara hit the solid back, because his cock did not reach Fara's brain, because of the flat face of Al Fath.

"Dead dong!"

"Exit bang?"

"Yes. I'm going out for a minute with my wife!"

"Hay o'm Ignat!" fara's greeting back at the porch guard was Ignatius.

"Mother night, wow! Want to date this ma'am?"

"Yes, do'ain yeah. Let's make this abis!" fara Laughter. Motor drove splitting the crowd of the capital.

"Where are you going?"

"Fara wants to watch bang,"

"Cinema?" ask Al Fath to make sure.

"Well, watch the riots!" cebik Fara, it seems that her husband must be a course to become a romantic man, so not to stiff rich egg white whisk.

"Daddy,"

"Yes?"

"Tomorrow we go to your mother's house first" Al Fath said.

"Would you like to meet 'nyak?" asked Fara, Al Fath nodded.

"Okay," Fara did not comment much even though he was previously amazed, until then Al Fath re-opened his voice.

"If there are no obstacles, brother will be re-assigned to the East Nusantara border,"

"Huh?! The frontier? The conflict area gituhh?!" reflexively shouting.

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2k gaes 2k, I also spit rich Fara😂😂