A Faithful Oath At the End of a Rifle
WHO GETS DRUNK WHO VOMITS WHO

In another room

Plaque!!!!

"Guob lock!" the manager of the club is styled like a president the director slaps the security staff.

It looks like the two are complaining in pain, "sorry boss!" that's all they can say.

"What would I say to the owner of this club?! Arghhh, destroyed!" he reached into his cell phone looking for the contact of someone who used to be a fortress and a horse on their chessboard.

He told me everything that happened today and asked for his protection again.

Al Fath did his job seriously, inevitably because the incident just revealed his identity, a short-barreled rifle was on the waist along with a bulletproof vest that remained attached to the body. This guy is looking at the data and licensing club tonight, while Flora is in Wiryawan's hands.

🌟Flashback on🌟

"What is this?!"

"They're who?!" the lacerations of the bodyguards of the place, without the cue Bryan threw his punch in Al Fath's stomach, were strong enough for the size of the young man, but not to make him complain or grimace.

"Wan, secure the gulls!" the eagle-eyed, Wiryawan nodded, Al Fath handed Flora to his junior.

Seeing Bryan had taken the horses Al Fath pulled him from his place by clutching the neck of his shirt in a single pull, Bryan was thrown to his knees when Al Fath sheathed his big bogeman. Still able to wake up, Al Fath lifted his leg and let go of his hard kick, until the young man's body again hit the table and chair. Some bodyguards reacted, the bartender who saw immediately reported to the manager so that the situation was not chaotic inside the dance floor.

Some of the assembled pistols were raised above Al Fath's head, but there was no trace of trepidation from him, without even bothering to pull the firearm from his waist just to bully, he said, because after being removed, he had to hurt first. Behind them, Martinus' gun was pointed at the new manager, as well as the Wiryawan who pulled out his gun pointed at the head of one of the men believed to be the head of security here.

"You pull that trigger, so the manager and the head of security end up here!" threatening Wiryawan's.

"Let's talk in the room, not here!" pinta the manager tried to calm down so as not to disturb other visitors.

"No!" call Al Fath to Martinus.

"Dragon pigeons, hold on to stay in place, don't get in!" his orders before he and Wiryawan followed those people.

"Ready, ndan!"

🌟Flashback off🌟

Flora's friends crouched in a corner, terrified? For sure. Al Fath's sharp eyes can't keep an eye on them. The condition of Flora's male friends topless while Bryan was half battered, not Al Fath breaking the code of conduct by judging civilians, but the young man who started first. Al Fath's bogeman and his kick landed seamlessly on Bryan's stomach and face.

Abstinence for a soldier firing a bullet, because one bullet only needs heavy accountability, should not be carelessly used.

Al Fath smiled his smile, he had expected this club to have the backing of officials, all the data he got. Although not including who is the mastermind who is the backing of this club.

"Sooner or later, we'll know who's the castle and the horse here, after our unit comes and brings all the data here!" Al Fath patted the club manager's laptop.

He dialed the phone number of his unit, which had been preparing since he left, "Done, execution!" said brief.

The task of intelligence operations, especially for the last one in the capital, is complete, before tomorrow he departs to carry out the duties of OMSP (military operations other than war) in the eastern border area. Operations that include various humanitarian assistance, such as, say AIRSO (Operation anti-Insurgency, Separatism and rebellion), VIP security, special SAR, to units of assistance against the government or the police.

"Each eagle eye, command in copy!" there, Andre and Dilar replied.

The manager looked down lethargic not daring to look at Al Fath followed by two security who stood guard in front just now with a slightly bruised face.

But soon a club employee followed into the room.

"Sorry, sir is disturbing!"

"Come in! Don't whisper, say it out loud and out loud in front of everyone!" al Fath's orders were firm and straightforward, making anyone who heard them bow down immediately.

"Visitors are pouring out, hearing there is a raid here!" they turned their heads whether Wiryawan or Al Fath never said there was a raid, surely Martinus did not dare to issue a statement (statement) that without the orders of Al Fath, then who said there would be a raid?

They panicked out of the entrance, until they collided and pushed each other. Martin was greatly comforted by the actions of his commander-in-chief.

She came down with the face of her baby, who was without sin, after performing an act that made the atmosphere of the club rowdy.

"Om Martinus, you're not in this room!" from this group of humans Fara did not find the figure of Al Fath.

The bartender and DJ sat side by side not daring to go out while getting the gaze and guard from Martinus.

"Workers here no one gets out!" his orders. Fara sat in one of the chairs there, now the atmosphere of the night club was quiet rich grave thanks to the mother of this one commander, he successfully made the business bankrupt in one night.

How not to believe, Fara entered with the gunmen, plus the jacket Fara wore was a unity jacket belonging to Al Fath.

The detachment of parako fast-moving unit 1 arrived in front of the club, consisting of Gentra, Andre, Dilar, I Gusti, Nandi, and others. They got off the light armored tactical car. With their striped clothes down, even though they do not carry weapons openly they behave introspective.

"Sleeping ?!" tanya Dilar made the others join in frowning, is it true that the place they came to is a night club that is still operating, not the old building of his headquarters dedemit.

"Just go in, this is the place. Stay alert!" it was Andre's orders that took command.

"Ready man" they answered. No frenetic disco lights, no music that can make the head twitch, but the club room contains a few people including Fara and Martinus.

"Nus, this club abis puked up what's the matter?! Very lonely?!"

"Ready ndan, right. That was...." Martinus looked at Fara, who was looking for a drink near the bartender's table.

"That's mbak, at the showcase!" show he did not dare to fight.

"Fara?!" Fara who was half bent now straightened her body.

"Eh, just pick up the Flora and make a great game! Kaya wants to poke a brawl!" he said casually open the bottle cap and gulp the contents, his throat and lungs must be immediately detoxified from the scents and toxins that are here.

"Your commander where is Nus?" ask Gentra.

"In the upper room of the bang" replied Martinus pointing towards the door goal on the right.

"Okay, Gusti and Nandi stand guard here with Martinus. The rest went up to the 2nd floor!" Andre's orders.

"Ready man!"

Long enough Fara waited, until about 30 minutes they came from the door goal carrying all the people who had been dribbled to the 2nd floor with a gun, he said, not only from the special forces command apparently who came here, there are also from the police who came carrying Reo's truck to bring them to do some tests. Apparently this military operation, is a form of cooperation between the general and the police to find out the masterminds of the officials of the apparatus who do backingan illegal business places along with the activities of prostitution and human traffic cking, and, aside from alcohol and drugs. Fara gaped as they came out carrying with them the scantily clad night women and the Flora horde.

"Ang?!" said Fara. His name was called Al Fath turned, "daddy?! What are you doing here, brother would you tell me to wait in the car? When did you wake up?" Al Fath approached Fara immediately, it was not good for his wife to be here.

"Fara's old man is here, already taking the title of a mattress!" the answer. Al Fath's gaze pierced on Martinus, "get it wrong, ndan!!" he behaves perfectly.

"When I got out my mom wasn't in the car, it turned out she was in!" the explanation.

"You're still wrong, arriving at the 10-set push-up base!" the punishment had fallen on Martin, however he could not carry out his duties.

Bugh! Fara hits Al Fath's chest.

"Don't be fierce! Not wrong Martinus, Fara who entered nyelonong to dalem, brother ninggalin Fara ih!" his nag.

"You're asleep, you can't possibly wake you up." Fara was upset about being left behind.

They (the employees and the women of the night and the Flora gang) are herded into Reo's truck.

One word of agreement from all of them when entering the main room of this club, "SEPI!"

"But! Why deserted? Brother act?!" gentra asked Fath, he was confused, it felt when he had left the dance floor room this condition was still crowded.

"Nus, where are the other visitors?" al Fath asked.

"Anu ndan, just now.." Martinus just wanted to explain,

"You know about Tinus! The same time said visitors will have raids diadain now?!" cut Fara, it turns out that he was afraid of the face of the Al Fath sangar, hearing Al Fath's punishment for Martinus is not impossible he will get a penalty for acting at will that causes the visitors to run away, they should have passed a urine test.

Maafin Fara, about Tinus.

"Oh mama'e..I'm the one who got ma'am!" Martinus rubbed his face rough.

"Punishment plus! Who told you to act without my command?!" Martinus.

"Suttt! Ah already!! Yuk's home!" get Fara to smother Al Fath's mouth and take him out, feeling guilty for Martinus.

"Nus, are you acting outside the commanding officer's orders?" wiryawan asked not to believe if his friend was as reckless as that.

"No, I can't step over the commander." Clearly clear and resigned.

"Want to?" ask Gentra to join in.

"Bu Fara, who made the announcement, shouted while riding on the bench, looking for a husband of soldiers, he said. People automatically disperse!"

"Bwahahahaha!" they laughed at Martin's suffering.

Flora walks with Nandi and Dilar, getting into a private car. Do not let this embarrassing incident exposed to the media, the name of the general will certainly be smeared.

Fara and Al Fath had just come out from inside this sealed room behind Flora, but just breathing in some fresh air, Fara bent over looking for the trash can.

"Yahoo!"

"Daddy?!"

"The drunk Flora, why did Fara vomit?"

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Note :

* Gull : Flora.

*Dove : Fara.

* Detoxification: reduces the levels of toxins in the body.