A Faithful Oath At the End of a Rifle
SEE YOU AGAIN

Fara sat back down, even now Al Fath was affected, Fara shuddered the shoulder sign he did not want to be touched. Al Fath sighed, the fate of the men yes this way.because the impact, his mind, Al Fath to scratch his neck does not itch, how the fate of his junior later if Fara's emotions are not immediately restored. Speaking of juniors, is there a growing junior in Fara's stomach?

🌟 19.00 Wib

Fellow students again panicked, when found some officers wearing all-dark clothes around the main area, and some snipers (snipers) on top of the building is still being built.

"Bang-bang-bang-hunt find a safe place, the situation is not yet safe!" Wicak sees the dark movement and then pulls Harris firmly, leaving his friend who is lifeless, as well as Heru and other students, they again run into the lecture room, ormawa room, and others, or safe places to hide, even mushola.

Wicak and Harris ran towards the campus mosque, and took action down near the pulpit immediately putting out the room lights.

"If the ghost of the jungle is in action, then there will be no survivors even if only one cent of the head is raised," Fara turned to Al Fath, who also looked at him.

"That's all over the deck, you can't possibly do that." Al Fath rubbed Fara's wet cheeks. That's not what Fara thought, so dangerous is this army to be feared by anyone opponent. That's how Al Fath works out there....

The situation subsided again, the students began to dare to leave the room.

Harris tilted his head, "Sir, safe!" from his eyes he could see a dean was having a chat with the commanding officer of the apparatus. And finally it can be agreed the students can go out and go home each by going out little by little (per 5 people).

Harris's eyes were filled with shock, a heartbreaking tragedy he would never forget in his lifetime. The two went home, gazing at the road he used to walk on if he wanted to and came home from campus, turning into a war arena. This is not what he and his friends want. They just want the world to look friendly, prosperous and prosperous. Friends of the victims were evacuated to the hospital.

"Bang, the cave makes noodles!" tawar Wicak's.

"Gua did not locker Cak," he answered languidly into the room. Before finally coming out again until dawn.

The next day the heartbreaking news reached the ears of all corners of the country, the spillover between brothers broke out in the land of the capital, the state of the country even more chaotic, crime everywhere.

The tragedy of the Klender mall, which killed hundreds of people was toasted alive, looting, noh4n poaching, violation of the rights of 4 human beings. Worst year in the history of the country.

Harris stood with hundreds of fellow students to pay their last respects to the four reform heroes.

The long tail that occurs in various cities around the corner of the country makes the feathers shudder in horror, especially against one 3t niz.

That night Wicak bowed lethargic on the front porch of the boarding house, while Harris had just returned from a college friend's tahlilan.

The squatting man sat beside Wicak, "why? Not usually dreamy? Ortu don't give me pocket money?" her question sneered, The night sky was too beautiful for a troubled soul.

"The family has not been allowed to become a bang apparatus, since yesterday's incident. Family violently opposed cave listing akmil!" Harris looked up.

"Certainly? You want to stop that, make sure they? Gua sempet do not like, like to get angry, but not all do not have a conscience, they only carry out their duties as a guide, just want a world of peace," he replied wisely staring at the night sky.

"Gua does not have a money bang, ortu will not love, especially if you make a list of akmil, do not want to gig if the cave needs anything later,"

Harris smiled mockingly, "so this is how you intend to pursue your goals? Where is Wicaksono who the cave knows! Who says he wants to hold the world even though he wears sagging pants?!"

Wicak smiled wryly, "his pants have been thrown out!" he said while smoking cigarettes between his fingers.

"Lu throw it away with your dreams?" Only a sigh of tiredness became Wicak's answer.

"Lu don't worry about that, we'll look for it together. Bantuin cave! Wake up! Don't be rich people whose future is bleak, we are students.Our future is not very gloomy!" invite Harris to spark Wicak's spirit.

From that day on, Harris and Wicak did everything they could to make money in preparation for Wicak following the selection and continued to play.

"Bang!!! Cave escaped!" Harris smiled as he received Wicak's embrace.

"Thank you so much bang! You have no blood ties, but you are the most cave-like person!" jolted.

"Gua just asked you to promise, be a trustworthy officer. Don't forget conscience, A-ma-nah!"

"Definitely! Gua wait for brother to sit in the seat of the representative of the people! We change the world for the better" the two cling to each other.

Fara decays instantly, sobbing.

"I had a chance to see your data, sorry if I was sassy to find out about you. Did you actually reject the S2 scholarship at TriMandraguna campus?" general Wicaksono asked Fara

"Yes" he answered briefly, even now Al Fath turned his head in disbelief.

"Bang Harris.." he snorted with laughter, "the serene nature of the stamps at Fara.." continued the general.

"Your father cares so much, loves his homeland, his country. Not those who should be an outlet of anger, but the greedy nature of humans that you should take! Continue your father's ideals Ra, oh yes! About the case of bang Harris, we're going through with it. That day, I was serving in the east of the country was really a war duty for 2 months, even I left my wife and Flora. It was one of the worst moments that ever happened in my life. There was no time when bang Harris needed, we had not yet realized our ideals," looks General Wicak glazed, he had even rubbed half pressing the tip of the eye with his index finger and thumb.

"I was always assigned to conflict areas. Until the time when Harris got married I was not present, as well as bang Harris who could not attend because I was married in Born n3o."

"Until now I have not been able to accept if the death of bang Harris is only due to pain in the bui. I believe that bang Harris is the nicest person!" he began to ignite emotions, not accepting the friend dizolimi like this.

"Over the past few years, I have been investigating his case, there have been irregularities in my opinion.but I have not had enough evidence, witnesses, and especially not heirs, he said, there was no familial bond with the deceased to re-raise his case to the court," he put both elbows on the table propping up his chin.

"So what the commander meant?" tanya Al Fath represents Fara's question.

"Yes, your in-laws' jail sentence is like a game with a jok4ksa4n opponent, someone is in the role. Not for what benefit," replied the general with a nose-stroke still felt deadlocked.

"Land," Fara replied, she wiped away the traces of her tears.

"Thank you for telling my father's story. You also intend to investigate the case of my father, but for further matters I have to talk to my mother first, how good," replied Fara firmly.

General Wicak nodded in understanding, "well then, whenever you and your mother need me, I am ready to help! I promised Fara, to fully investigate this case. If I find a bright spot, I will tell you. In that case you're the one who has the right to report the case, reopen the case and arrest the culprit,"

The breakfast ended in blue, especially when General Wicak handed something to Fara.

"It's time to give it back!" a red and white scarf bearing Harris' name was still neatly kept, clean and fragrant in General Wicak's place on the table, and he pushed it in front of Fara, make the tears fall back.

His hands were shaking so much they grabbed what belonged to his father.

"The patient Fara," said the chairman's mother.

The black embroidery read Harris, "father," he clutched the scarf and dropped the head on Al Fath's shoulder.

His chest was full and filled with deep yearning, until an officer in a strip of clothes, the aide of the general came in to report.

"News! Patwal's car is waiting in front !"

Fara and Al Fath looked back.

The couple smiled warmly, "happy duty Fath, Fara.Hopefully wherever you are, remain in the protection of God," he shook Fath's hand and gently rubbed Fara's shoulder.

He looked at Fara lovingly, "can I hug Harris one last time?" Fara smiled as she sobbed to let the general embrace her like the father.

"Thank you,"

"Your father is a great man, Fara!"

"Get my son, Fath!" at Al Fath, the man nodded.

The two stepped away from the room holding hands.

Fara's hand was held by Al Fath's big hand, "has she been fighting with her brother?" al Fath asked, Fara nodded while throwing a sweet smile.

"Every brother," he laughed crisply, both entering the service car, behind an escort car.

The sirens sounded, their vehicle splitting the capital's traffic jam into the airport.

"Good bye capital, see you again!" Fara glanced back, where the airport entrance was getting further away.

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