A Faithful Oath At the End of a Rifle
SALUTE WEAPON

"CAN YOU?!!"

"Is there a wound? Which part of it is hurt? How about grandchildren, check!! Which guy is the head of the army? Where's the house, let's get samperin! WHERE IS AL FATH??!!!"

"Ra, you're nothing. See the news serem-serem very. Just want to follow you, Ra.Tiket to the east how much, "clearly they are worried, the news is clearly explained how the condition of the other hostages who are indeed worse than him.

"Samperin only ma'am, so in the ingredients of cooking times you can replace kluwek!" timpal Umi Salwa is upset.

"That's the sepratic-spart part-sprayatis-eh..."

"The Separatist nyaakk," ralat Fara.

"Yes, which child?!!! Let's get samperin! Chopping mak so stuffing bakwan instead of shrimp, do not know die, who nyak Fatimah?!!!"

His ears may already be likened to chicken satay now, hot and smoke-puffing. Fara even prefers to keep her phone near the antenna mast which stands upright next to Al Fath's office room.

This is where the cell phone signal, and tv is good. Either because of its slightly higher position or indeed because the battalion provided a certain transmitter device equipped with a router.

"Nyak-umi, Fara is nothing. Original deh! There are only a few injuries, so don't worry. Brother no kok, nolongin Fara with the others, even now still not home. God willing we are all right. For now the Umi same nyak has not been able to go east, because the condition is still unstable. It can be seen in the news, the separatist group whose brother and friends arrested some of the dead, including the leader." Clearly Fara with a soothing tone, so that both mothers can calm down.

"You're hurt?!!!!" yell umi. Ooo...Fara spoke wrongly.

"Try photoin, umi not calm this. Who says can't go east, umi take a private jet there! Who would dare to ban the Umi from there?! Here's hadepin umi!"

"The word of the Umi government," when it has been chatting with his in-laws all cleared up the minds of entrepreneurs.

"I want to talk to the president! Time want to see the son of aja mantu not allowed, the mummy in the separatist kidnap kok on the anteng sitting on a chair while grimacing, even on vacation! Want to boycott the road to Sabang what?!" it is difficult to say the same hedon, the innate poor soul churned to be scratched, what is he who is only a son-in-law and wife of soldiers, while the umi kan sultan in Aceh and surrounding areas.

"Yes, umi is powerful." Fara replied, it is fitting that her husband Al Fath often can not stand facing his uminya, this is the reason.

"Udah-udah! Move to Aceh!" umi.

An hour full of Fara had to listen to the ravings of the umi and nyak, until the ears twitched and buzzed. Trouble he calms the umi and nyak, but it should be these two mothers who strengthen Fara in this situation. Fara giggled after finishing with a long chat, more precisely after the lecture and the rush of questions about the concerns of both parents, so the attention of the in-laws and their mothers.

He sat staring at the sky roof among the pots of plants that were deliberately placed around this area to impress beautiful.

"Ekhem," Fara turned her head and her smile rose.

"Ang?!" al Fath's big move approached Fara, "the branch told you not to go out? How come you're so stubborn, you didn't tell me where Rick was going?!" he sat down beside Fara.

"I'm sorry, commander, just called the same clan leader mama-mama tough," Fara kekeh.

"Who?" al Fath's eyebrows furrowed.

"Sultan from Sabang, the same head of the red cobek gang from the capital," said Fara.

"Ommy ? Nyak's?" Fara nodded.

"They saw the news bang,"

"Keep what did they say?" al Fath asked Fara, "Where is Al Fath?!" Fara and Al Fath laughed.

"Umi if angry serem ya bang, bring the same status of wealth, what is Fara who is just a soldier's wife," Al Fath rattled Fara's hair, "sorry umi brother ya dek, umi is that."

"That's nothing, even Fara is grateful to have rich in-laws umi."

"Alhamdulillah. Come home, brother misses!"

"Loof?!" Al Fath carries Fara in his arms as he walks towards the house.

"What time is it here?"

"New aja. Come to the house that welcomes even mama Kristi with Frederick. Brother's wife isn't home, but Rick doesn't know, don't worry about the deck,"

"Yes sorry. Welcome to brother! It was welcomed, right?!" yells.

"Abang wants to be welcomed in bed, use 'the black one," his eyebrows go up and down, Fara rotates her eyeballs.

"Dedek wants to see abi, won't he?" this cold man's monologue.

Fara and Al Fath attended the handover ceremony for the bodies of soldiers and separatists killed on the battlefield. There were some soldiers from his battalion.

Fara gently rubbed two jasmine on the shoulders of the PDH clothes worn by Al Fath, the symbol of two jasmine the pride that was achieved with no ease.

"Still sick?" Al Fath touched the wound on the corner of Fara's lip, half of which was swept away by a nude lipstick.

"A little bit" he answered.

The cup!

"Remelieve soon, dear,"

"Cooler still if naked deck," he replied to make Fara throttle and hit his chest.

"The mouth is iniiii," Fara plucked Al Fath's mouth making the man laugh.

Tock-tok-tok.

"That's the wealth of Rick's already ready his car deh bang," heard by both mama Kristi open the door for Frederick.

"Well, brother come out first."

"Yes, Fara just wants to get a bag."

The moment this time felt so sad and haru, moreover shrouded in sorrow, between the happiness of peace and tranquility back in the can in the eastern land they had to lose some members of the soldiers, they lost some soldiers, indeed their struggle cannot be measured by a title *Aposthum*.

Here the officers, leaders, juniors, seniors gather together. Line up neatly to do his last respects to those honored.

Some of the coffins were covered in flag hugs, as if the mother earth was hugging them one last time.

Rows of wives who could not help but cry on the shoulders of family and unity, became the main focus of Fara, as a fellow soldier wife he could feel that.

"Sincere weapons!"

Dorr!

Bulletless firing as a sign of the release of the fallen knights of the country. Unknowingly Fara's tears also decayed, "Fara never wanted to be in that position bang, even if later brother died. Fara would never be there for his brother's release," Fara's remark made Al Fath turn his head between his respectful positions.

The clattering of steps in unison shook the ground on foot as the coffins were lifted one by one.

\# *How my hat will not be wistful, my hero has died*.

*How my heart will not be sad, servant left alone*.

*Who is now solace, loyal and officer*.

*Who is now the hero of the heart, the defender of the true nation*.

🌟 *Have fallen my hero, cash already promised filial*.

*Gugur one grows a thousand, homeland jaya sakti*.

*My flower garden in the consecrated garden, on the annual festival*.

*Harum semerbak added sari, homeland jaya sakti*.

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Note :

*Post: Award given to a member of the Armed Forces, which is considered meritorious to the state after the person dies.