A Faithful Oath At the End of a Rifle
DANYON'S MOTHER IS NOT JAIM

After the excessive euphoria just now, suddenly bu danyon even attacked by nausea.

"Yyoungk! Oheek-oheek!" he vomited until he emptied his stomach.

"Don't make you some sweet tea?!" long time could not bear to also see Fara who continued to spit out stomach fillings.

Wh-tok-tok-tok!

"Ck," Al Fath clucked, still with his shorts he who would make Fara sweet tea paused his activities to see guests who came early in the morning.

The open door showed the wide smiles of two soldiers under Al Fath.

"For the morning, sorry to interrupt, I brought Sertu Kintan----"

"Ashark!!!" shouting Fara from inside the house, Al Fath turned his head, "yes deck, just a second!"

"You're in first, you're a potential assistant ready to help my wife?" asked Fath while glaring inside, while the two guests were sitting in the front room seats.

"Ready, right! Report me, Sertu Kinan, ready to accompany mother in carrying out her duties,"

"Abang!!" gerutu Fara was upset.

"Yes deck,"

His eyes flashed, "it's wearing those boxer pants forward! Not ashamed of what ?!" tegur Fara clapped Al Fath's arm.

"Forgot the deck, briefly brother made the sweet tea first. It's nothing, right? Still gonna throw up?" ask her again, bringing Fara into the room.

"That's it, no one wants to vomit it," replied Fara rationally.

He changed his pants with sweatpants and went back to the kitchen to make a sweet tea, after he finished, he served his wife, "drunk still warm. Brother ahead there used to be guests," Fara nodded while enjoying her sweet tea.

"Rick, is there anyone here who can help with homework? Just to clean up the house" Al Fath sat in Frederick's chair.

"Oh, let me find ndan. Usually there are residents around if not, asked first the wives of soldiers there who want what not?!" reply Frederick.

"Is mom sick?" ask Kintan open the sound.

"My wife is in trouble, seems to be experiencing morning sickness," he replied to forget to offer drinks to both guests.

"Wahhhh! Is she pregnant?!" kintan Exclamation.

"Yes, I'd like to take you to check on me later. I'm asking Rick's car to be prepared, please" Al Fath said.

"Ready ndan! Now?"

"Later after the handover ceremony I finished," replied Al Fath.

"Neither ndan,"

"Oh yeah Rick, can you get me some breakfast?"

"Can I, what do you want?" ask her.

"Anything close by," he briefly returned some money from his personal pocket.

"Then I look for it now, if there's nothing else to do, I say goodbye."

Al Fath nodded, with Frederick immediately out of the house, to look for breakfast and prepare what his commander had asked for.

"Kintan, can go back to mess first. Later if my wife can be active, I will notify!"

"Ready, then I say retreat too,"

He went back to his room to see Fara.

"Bag not having breakfast, Fara hasn't cooked anything yet."

"Sembako stock will be sent during the day deck, already in the handle. For breakfast, you asked Rick to find it, maybe it'll be here soon."

Fara tried hard to eat, whatever was presented in front of her. He remembered his promise while in front of the union officials. A soldier's wife is willing to accept any terrain, taken wherever the husband is on duty, faithfully accompanied in joy and sorrow. There is no spoiled word away from the city or family.

Fara until asked the assistant to set the candy so that the nausea is not too pronounced. In this condition of morning sickness, despite getting tolerance from Al Fath, he still accompanied Fath following the handover ceremony in the field battalion.

Al Fath even looked at it a few times, feeling the rage.

"Don't keep looking. Fara nothing!" he said he was aware of the husband who had often stolen a glance at him, the biggest smile Al Fath, he had indeed chosen his tough woman. It flashed in his mind Umi Salwa, if you know how the reaction, it is certain that the earth will be hit by an earthquake.

Clapping was accompanied by *sertijab* Al Fath, in agreement with the battalion's task now on his shoulders.

Fara was sitting on a brown bench near the office space of Al Fath, the weather today was quite scorching, Al Fath approached, he did not hesitate to squat in front of Fara, holding his hands warm.

"Still nauseous?" Fara shakes.

"Thank you for being such a strong woman to my brother" Fara smiled, "how many times have we been married for almost two months?" both of them smiled in silence.

"Report, the car is ready!" frederick's voice made the two look over.

"Yes, thanks!"

Al Fath takes Fara with Frederick and Kintan to the hospital.

After certainty in can, Al Fath increasingly develop a smile full of meaning, although not as great as most people in general. But the hue of happiness clearly emanated from his face, at this age of maturity finally God with his power to give Al Fath a small family for him to protect and guide, although the ultrasound tool has not been able to detect the presence of the little one' because of his age is still very young.

"Gean can be too tired! Don't do heavy work! Nutritional intake must be sufficient! Vitamins and drugs plus blood not to be missed!" the resolute bass was still heard even though the man was walking in the afternoon breeze.

"Remember that Kintan!" the lyrics are to Fara's aide.

"Yes, ready!"

Both Kintan, Fara and Frederick were stunned by Al Fath's command and speech, like the camaba in ospek. Or similar to the soldiers who will go to war and are being given command by the general.

"Abang yet again do you know what else ngospek people? So far I'm surprised youh!" his scolding stopped and removed the hand from Al Fath's arm, which was still covered in green.

"There are no heboh gymnastics until prancing, no riding or really anything by yourself. Eat you must be regular and fulfilled nutrition! Can't steal, steal a bite of rawit noodles!" he emphasized his last sentence, because since coming to this eastern land, Fara had been stocking instant noodles for herself.

Hooaammmzz! Fara's thoughts again run side by side with Kintan and Frederick, he is not used to walking in front of others despite the status of a commander's wife, he is not used to walk in front of others, for Fara status is not a place for her to feel above others. For him all the same, no boss no subordinates. So solemnly listening to every point of Al Fath's orders, they did not realize they had entered the yard.

"Yes," he answered briefly, concisely and clearly. Not Fara name if manut-manut without any bad behavior. Lips may respond to the words of Al Fath, but his eyes are now staring at a tree in front of his house that looks fruitful and spoil the eyes.

"Eh om Rick, Kintan.that's what fruit is the name, how new see?!" point it at these two aides, let Al Fath speak for himself in front of them.

"Yes mom? Oh, that's a matoa fruit ma'am," Fara frowned.

"Wahhh, the matoa in front of the commander's house is already bearing fruit, apparently!" frederick exclaimed sparkling to see small fruits as large as quail eggs with yellowish green fruit skin color for those who are still raw but here most of the ripe ones are reddish brown.

"Mother you know, if the matoa tree in front of the commander's house is the most dense matoa tree fruit than any other trees in the battalion here, where sweet-sweet bu, fresh!" frederick Confession.

"It's better to use Rick bang syrup," added Kintan, Fara more sparkling, his throat immediately craved the fruit that was being rumored by these two aides.

"Wahhh, time?!" fara's eyes sparkled, apparently here who likes to climb-climb fruit trees belonging to people not only himself. The young soldiers of this battalion were also one frequency.

"It's Rick, the battalion's kids, we're harvesting matoa, you're done with your work hours!" whispered Fara.

"Ready ma'am!" he saluted half a whisper. Frederick and Kintan chuckle with the silly attitude of their danyon mother, during the new soldier this time he got a danyon mother like Fara who impressed urgently, easily familiar, and not jaim.

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