A Faithful Oath At the End of a Rifle
ICE SKILLET PART 1

The first ridiculous thing Fara did was very nehi!

"Ha-ha-ha-ha!" he laughed crisply, a net of salted fish, while the people around him were silent, only Fani's mother poked her lips, she knew what happened to this girl, nervous? Of course, whether there are a few flowers jasmine, ylang, rose, frangipani, or kembis.

Until his face grimaced and fanned it by hand, "ko suddenly hot huh!" said Fara.

"May I have a drink, ma'am?!" the door, Miss Fani blew her laugh, "can...can you, how many drums?"

"Letkol huh?!" Fara scratching his head does not itch, the first option he immediately so familiar so familiar with say hay bro what's up, bright Jakarta huh? The second option prostrates worship there. Or the third option, his eyes squinted at the gap in the street from the footpath out of the courtyard of Fani then ran as fast as possible from here and never came back again, good idea!

But what about presto installments?

Fara sighed, he stepped towards the front yard and passed by Al Fath who had since looked at Fara, "father of the army, father of the national pride. Sorry for the incident the other day, had made his capcay spilled, making his pants equally wet. Sorry also just recriminating, do not be taken seriously huh! Think of it as a mosquito sound," he seduced while bending over and panicking, putting on a look as sweet as possible, gnashing his teeth.

An unexpected answer escaped Al Fath's mouth, "don't you ask me to remind you, if we meet again you want to treat me to ice cendol?"

As soon as those beautiful eyes were puffed up, "ha?! Oh yes-yes, you can.want a glass-two, same wagon also make mr letkol mah can!" reply Fara disinclined.

"But I'm sorry, where's the cendol iceman?" ask Fara to ask.

"Where do I know, are you the one who wants to buy me?!" just got shot like that, Fara was already panicking.

"Oh okay-okay, I see in front of this headquarters there's a roadside merchant." For the safety of body and soul he tapped his head to be able to remember where the location of the iceberg cendol.

"Byeah, I happen to be thirsty!" at first Fara walked in the back, but Al Fath let her go first.

"Bu Fani, everything is me first!" fara shouted in prayer, greeted their bows.

"You go first, I'm new here. Not yet memorized the corners of the capital," his door walked undeniably. Immediately Fara walked quickly first until jumping up and down to surpass the steps of Al Fath, ko tired ya! Inner complaining.

With the position he is in front of Al Fath, making Fara more and more dwarfed. It seemed like every second his body shrank due to Al Fath's gaze, his back alone was already feeling hollow because the girl felt Al Fath staring at his back body intensely, rich meneliti evidences of electrifying cases in the homeland either finding gan ja se-lake toba. Just this time he hoped the cendolier would ride on the aladdin's flying carpet and be in front of him right now.

"The sandalwood!" muttered.

"Why, what did you say?" al Fath asked from behind.

Huhhhhh! Her body melted rich in butter.

"Engga--engga sir!" hatchlings.

"Mr?" as old as he was to say father, this man's eyebrows furrowed.

"How much are you?" al Fath asked, this interaction made Fara finally equate the steps with Al Fath.

"23 sir,"

"Do not call your father, just call your brother,"

"Yes?!" beonya with raised eyebrows, suddenly the brilliant brain of university graduates down to snoring.

"Are you hearing loss or what?" ask this handsome guy, uh! A handsome?

Her wild female brain has indeed spilled everywhere, honestly, her face is beautiful even though her skin seems brownish, military-style haircut makes her more charismatic and authoritative, even though her skin is brownish, there will be no story of dandruff open land or lice make a flat there. Not to mention his athletic body, obviously.he is a soldier who can not be fat and rich piggy bank.

Where does the dryness flood the shirts again, slurrppp! Strong faith Fara, you parahhh!

"Ang? Okay, sir.eh bang!"

There was no chat that afternoon, neither Al Fath nor Fara were there to open their voices again, until the trip felt long. As a human both do not close their eyes, see the opposite sex next to each other, he really wants to look! And say you are beautiful/bull!!!

The vow! Song Jong Ki has lost a lot,

Fara is a girl with a physical close to the value of 9 even compared to her, far away height, her head alone including a pigtail and brain stuffing only limited to Al Fath's chest, Al Fath, moreover, the size of his body has been confirmed Fara will be crushed if Al Fath hugs him.

"So ba...abang, just moved the task?"

"Yes." Yeah."

Fara berohria, "sometimes if you want to know the corners of the capital do not contact me," her eyebrows furrowed, while Fara giggled. Al Fath went back to studying Fara's words, did this girl reject him?

"meaning?"

"Hi-hi-hi," he laughs anjay.

"That's a joke, lieutenant! To be too serious, I don't like being serialized!" said Fara, the taut fingers bring the hair sticking out of the bond to the back of the ear. There is a warm impression of seeing the face and smile of Fara, which makes the hearts of anyone Adam will tremble.

The soldiers saluted when Al Fath and Fara were at the gate.

"Bang, man,"

"I want to go out" said Al Fath asking to open the gate.

"Please bang,"

Fortunately, luck still has Fara, near here there is an ice cendol cart that is running.

He smiled with satisfaction, finally he would be free from his promise. I hope this is the last time I promise to someone else.

"Abang 2 yes," The two sat down, Al Fath did not even hesitate to sit on the shoulder of the road matching Fara.

"Eh, brother in the chair. Fara was used to throwing slips down below," said Fara. Al Fath shook his head, "i am not king, if you are under me also under."

He always had a principle to glorify women, especially he was a state servant. Fara smiled, but the purpose of sitting apart like this was to avoid Al Fath. Al Fath occasionally stared at this girl beside him, curiosity began to arise in his chest.

"If you may ask, what is the same thing as Captain Regan's wife?" al Fath asked, Fara turned, "presto hero!"

"Oh,"

Fara smiled obliquely, "so much my life. Studying graphic design with a big GPA, it is not a guarantee someone gets a job easy and tasty, this world is cruel for my same mother, but will Fara evidainin, he said, if Fara could conquer the world for mother," whatever happened to her, suddenly Fara told her the death of her life to Al Fath, what face Al Fath mama-face Dedeh?

"Not quite a windfall" replied Al Fath receiving a large glass of cendol from the hand of the mamang.

"Yes, my fortune was ugly! The country I climb, whose song every Monday I sing, the flag I respect every week as if not a little. No matter how hard life each of its citizens. Uh, sorry-sorry. Don't shoot Fara, will you?!" funny, stirring the ice, only a deep fixed gaze in return from Al Fath, did not want to interrupt or argue. He is not a psychic but it feels like he wants to guess what the heart and mind of this beautiful girl beside him is.

"Think about suudzon first. Who knows tomorrow or the day after the windfall approaches you, maybe your efforts and do'a are lacking. The country is not the eyes of God who can see its citizens one by one, if your view is so, it means you play less far!" al Fath's Smile.

Uh, what is this?! The flat can smile too.

"Cendol today let me pay, next time you pay!" Al Fath got up from his seat and reached into the pocket of his training pants, picking up a sheet of money.

"Eh, wait-wait! Don't pay me what you're willing to do, buy lieutenant!" the thrill of getting up. What does it mean they will meet again?

"After all, may we never see you again?!" fara added, Al Fath turned his head when he received the change, "date 6 at 4 pm right? You came back to Captain Regan's house? I wait!" that means next month, he hasn't even finished his ice cendol yet but Al Fath has left Fara alone there.

"Dodol! Since when do I like the same streets that are fried-turvy, if the tiger in Ragunan anyway often! I'm hugging you!!" he murmured while throwing his bag out on the street, but then he picked it up again, thinking he had no other bag. Ko impression so he who wants to snack on men, ijo beans anyway! Since when he se love death the same country until sampe-sampe must nyamperin keep blasting guy.

Al Fath was already chuckling without a sound hearing Fara's dumelan. Al Fath had to say what, there was a view that Al Fath had to change, with Fara saying earlier he was sure it would take a long time to change the way Fara looked at the country. Plus the girl...Al Fath smiled to himself while shaking his head, "umi rich!"

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