A Faithful Oath At the End of a Rifle
THE ARRIVAL OF THE PAN BALLAD

Domestic production Rantis Komodo vehicles were stopped in the green zone, several layers of ring before the combat area.

Al Fath came down and immediately got the respect of his subordinate soldiers. He entered a tent that was deliberately made as a makeshift barracks for soldiers to rest, in addition to a building dubbed a safe house, used as an emergency meeting room.

"Status situation?"

"So far safe, construction of paved roads and facilities such as communication towers has been temporarily halted" one of them reported. Another soldier came in to give a recent report.

"Seek ndan's permission, please,"

"Please,"

"Sepatist groups are moving back into the forest. Allegedly, there are also some districts that have been berbelot. The last report by air monitoring by the unit Garuda XXXXX battalion there are about 20 houses with complete family members."

Al Fath breathed in, he could not just attack without special calculations and strategies because there were many lives who did not know anything.

Military aircraft landed at the air base of the army headquarters in the east. After reporting to the leadership, they moved in Reo's truck to the battalion where Al Fath was leading.

While Fara and Kintan were with the wives of the soldiers in his battalion.

"So is there any suggestion of what mothers we will send to HUT later from our battalion?" ask Juna ma'am.

"Please speak to ma'am, if you send a typical eastern product how is bu?" some people agree.

"Again ma'am, for the sake of introducing the country's typical products of eastern land," they said.

Fara still silently listened to the suggestions of the members of the group, cradling both good and bad, profit and loss, occasionally he evaporated like a lion of satiety, he said, yesterday he cried until he was anxious to ask Al Fath not to leave, now he returned to the original stelan bumil slacker, it seems he had to be thrown into the pool dormitory to be fresh.

"Is there another suggestion?" ask Miss Juna, they are silent.

"May I speak?" whispered Fara to Bu Juna.

"Please ma'am" she replied, why whisper anyway. Wong, he's the leader, ko ya like netizens ninyir want to say just have permission through the back.

"I appreciate the proposal of my fellow members." His style of talking is like a politician who is again debating the price of oil palm, let it be said to be cool and authoritative, even though the end is always sizable because of its absurdity.

"From the proposal that has been stated, I can conclude if all want the east of the country exposed to the world. If it only sends eastern products it is not effective and powerful enough to introduce eastern soil. Only a few people know and feel. Even so, I am sure that if I have sent a typical eastern hand, it will certainly benefit some greedy parties." Here's how if the soul of the salesman out, just feel free to lose.

"If in my opinion, in an era that people all see youtube, anything look at tick-tock, in other words the person is more interested in art, entertainment and technology, he said, why don't we make a music video about the eastern lands and the countries we live in? As well as telling the world that our country is beautiful and rich, it is quite there is economic value, tourist attraction/tourist is also yes, who knows also looked at the president with a bicycle!" the brains of smart mothers, do not want to lose the city, stingy, they, anything always want the oar of 10 islands exceeded Fara work, he said, hay lastest know if women are the strongest and smartest race in the world?! And Fara proved that now.

"Please interrupt ma'am, how?"

"Cintan! Can you please get me my husband's laptop?!" pinta Fara, he just got the idea of an emergency to overcome the confusion of the battalion wives.

"Ready ma'am,"

"About this area where the signal and the network are strong, where are they?" ask Fara.

"Please answer ma'am, the battalion's office signal is strong enough. But it can't be used publicly, it's privacy."

Fara widened her nosy smile, "*there's a graphic design kid who doubles the informatics technology here if you can't help wifi battalion*," she said, nodding her head, like a bad guy if you've met the idea of gokil.

"This is for the battalion, not for me personally ma'am, I will try to talk to my husband. For technical, you should be beautiful grooming mothers, learn to pose like video clip models and traditional clothes!"

Regan with friends set foot in front of the hostel in welcome wadanyon and adjutant.

"How long has the commander been reviewing the field?" ask bang Yo.

"Ready, it's been 2 days!"

They entered the dormitory to put their luggage.

The dorrr!

The dorrr!

There was gunfire from a distance, Al Fath who intended to return to the battalion was quite surprised.

"Nand--" Frederick scolded, instead of getting into a well-parked car, Al Fath walked into the yellow ring zone. Still clad in a bulletproof vest he saw and scouted the position and tactics of attacking the group.

"And, it's dangerous here!" Frederick followed.

"I know! If not danger is not the army its name! If you want to be good at home!" it was cold to the adjutant.

Seeing and comparing the abilities of his juniors allowed Al Fath to measure how many barricades he would lower later.

Al Fath immediately returned to the battalion preparing to draw up a plan, from his observations and analysis. The separatist group is closely linked to suppliers of illegally assembled firearms, "weapons and attacking tactics similar to...."

"Let's?" he tried to remember.

"Rick, please try to prepare the data of every rebel who has been identified,"

"Ready man!"

"Seek permission to speak, Wadanyon just said that the detachment of aid from the headquarters has arrived at the battalion,"

"Yes," he nodded.

The car arrived at the battalion, he was immediately greeted by Arjuna and some of the staff who stayed.

"How's bang?" ask Arjuna.

"Not bad, still manageable. But I believe the enemy is preparing a combat tactic. So before that happens we have to move faster than them, in order to reduce the risk of loss of life" replied Al Fath.

"Wouldn't you go home, mom looks worried..." Al Fath nodded in agreement, "Fara.The last time he left his wife was crying bombay.

"Where's the red carpet?!!!"

"Your nun Fath, we're coming you're cool yourself, there's no welcome or dance and wine!" bang Yo shouted laughing from the door with Regan, Gentra and Dilar.

"Well! Welcome bang," said Al Fath smiling as he shook their hands.

"Bang Yo same bang Regan doang nih welcome bang?" asked Gentra chuckling.

"Yes! You too!" Al Fath pinned the head of Gentra and Dilar.

"Well, you feel at home in the east?" tanya Dilar.

"How not to feel at home, Fara cool again make papeda with group mothers!" sela bang Yo's.

"Well, isn't there Andre on the list?" tanya Al Fath saw the lack of personnel of his unit.

"Andre again same bang Dude and bang Taufik in the house brother, again on the same papeda mother-mother." replied Gentra.

"Ck--- Juna, I'll go home first!" al Fath said immediately, he did not want his house torn apart by a gang of single menaura dark widower, lest the pot in the house disappear all and Fara rambled.

"Ready bang!"

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