A Faithful Oath At the End of a Rifle
JUSTICE TO BE DONE

All materials are ready for editing. It's time Fara was serious, Al Fath allowed him to use the battalion facility with Fara's record of working on the project in his room.

Some of the data emails came in and Fara had already received from Rio.

Chocolate-flavored bumil milk, chips, pies, and fruits so the ammunition of the brain and eyes work, if this is the case then Fara is a serious woman without wanting to be disturbed by anyone.

Both ears are stuffed headset in order to focus with a mobile screen full of communication with Rio, there is Al Fath there watching Fara while working. Fara was serious about spending a few days in Al Fath's office.

"Ra, cave break first. Semalem gua further itself. Sleepy cave!" rio said from the phone.

"okay!" Rio turned off the video call and Fara continued her work.

"Eat first," Al Fath pulled the headset from Fara's ear, he sat beside her carrying a box of lunch, if Fara had worked always forgotten the time.

"Eh-iya bang, ntar first-hand!" he replied without seeing Al Fath. Al Fath did not like to be denied, he stopped Fara's hand, closed the laptop in front of him with a serious face.

"Sir, do you remember that brother doesn't like to be disputed? Is there a life in here?" al Fath said with a firm tone touching and rubbing Fara's stomach, the woman knew Al Fath was not wanting to joke, she did not dare to argue if it was like this.

"Yes bang," Fara paused her activity and chose to take over the lunchbox from the table.

Nyutt's!

Fara and Al Fath glanced at each other with wide eyes, "didn't you bang?"

"Jagoan brother is learning to run!" he replied, these two men laughed with happy feelings. It is true, the baby is always a remedy between pain and fatigue. Being a divorcee between two heightened emotions.

"You're rich in his abi chasing enemies, keep learning to shoot!" al Fath said the ideals of the child later.

Fara's lips immediately pursed, "engga ah! Can't do it, brother likes to!" Fara brushed off Al Fath's hand on her stomach.

"The son of Fara does not want to be a rich army of his ashes, wants his rich abba! Businessman!"

"Deck hero,"

"Employer!"

"Empire!"

"Employer brother!" the two even fought again about it.

"Brothers have been in the forest, met separatists, defecated in the river, slept under trees. Brother's son is too tough to be a bussinesman whose job is just sitting in the back seat of the computer." The debate won't lose.

"Fara will not love," he said flatly.

"Let him be whatever he wants.." Al Fath took the middle path, Fara nodded in agreement.

"But brother will direct-" his chortle.

"But! It's the same thing!" fiery sungut.

"Is your work done?" al Fath asked as Fara began to open the lunch brought from home.

"A little more, there's still plenty of time for the casiin. There's still time for finishing!" he scoops lunch and devours it, not forgetting to take turns feeding Al Fath. Definition of eating a box of three.

"This is the brother's part," he set aside 1/3 part lunch.

"And this part of Fara equals dedek," the rest 2/3 part belongs to him. Al Fath giggled, "emhhhh his great-grandmother's wife!"

"Daddy,"

"Hm?"

"okay!" Fara made a gesture of locking her mouth and only fervently ate the rest of her food.

Al Fath took the battalion's laptop and retrieved a pendrive that had been copied while the original became evidence of the case of Denawa, Colonel Pamungkas, and Arjuna in court.

Fara frowned but was not recalcitrant enough to ask.

Al Fath pointed the laptop at Fara and started displaying files one by one.

"This is evidence of the relationship between Arjuna and Colonel Pamungkas to the Denawa case, they received a large bribe and laundered some assets. One of them--" Al Fath clicked on the assets belonging to Colonel Pamungkas over the land in Thamrin.

"And the fraud/counterfeiting of land ownership certificates involved the judge as well as the prosecutor who handled the case-" Al Fath heavily explained when he saw Fara's teary eyes, he was sure that his wife understood without having to explain.

"Father had reported the forgery but the judge who was bribed by Colonel Pamungkas and his father's brother turned the facts around and ensnared him on charges of defamation" continued Al Fath. Fara inhaled a deep breath taking her eyes off Al Fath's face and fanning her already heated eyes began to blur.

"Now the case has returned to the surface, because my brother asked my mother to report back on the act of forging land certificates. It's just, dad's gone and the remaining stay-"

"His heir, Fara." continued Fara, Al Fath nodded.

"What should Fara do bang?" ask her. Al Fath grabs and carries Fara's hand in his hand, "just need a signature on the seal of the power of attorney. All of them have taken care of assisted by Afrian who accompanied the mother,"

"That's all you can do for me, my mother, and my late father. All deserve justice, the truth will be revealed, maybe this is the time. I'm sorry you were late, daddy was not there."

Fara immediately inched into her chest and hugged Al Fath, "thank you very much!" crying sobbed.

"Every dear," Al Fath held his embrace on his wife's body by repeatedly dipping Fara's head.

"If you are ready to sign the dossier and power of attorney then we will be ready to escort you in court for the good name of your father, and the rights that have been forcibly taken."

"Fara's ready!" she wiped the tears on her cheek.

"Okay, brother will tell Afrian to come here soon," replied Al Fath to wipe the remnants of Fara's tears.

"What, abi equals umi--"

"Look! They know. Before you talk a lot with Afrian, you have already contacted them. They are more familiar with problems like this, Adek know how much murkanya umi? It was even Umi who went back and forth the capital-Sabang in order to be able to chat directly with mother about this matter." Clearly Al Fath, Fara was crying out how much her in-laws loved her.

"Fara does not know what to say about the same umi as the brother's family," he sobbed.

"Say, thank you dear!" both of them were startled by the voice of a woman who sounded so clear from the doorway of the room.

"Ommy?!!!"

"Oohhhh! The battalion commander's father came, no welcome?! His battalion chief sucked! As if the red carpet is like that, or stocking flowers or if you usually come to the east like there is a rich welcome dance at the tourist attractions or airport! Sultan is coming!" the woman entered with two middle-aged men.

"Om Afrian, sir Samuel?!" al Fath said, he was quite surprised because he had not given word to Afrian to come to the battalion.

"Fath, how are you?!" they shake hands and are welcome to sit down.

"Ohhhh, oh Allah! Clay Yan! Mantu Salwa is already bloated, suddenly Salwa wants to be a grandmother! I'm so old, aren't I?!" shindig.

"Udah pantes Bang Za already aki-aki, Sal!" reply Afrian.

"When did you guys hear about this case?! Want to say a long time very you Fath, ease for the perpetrator! It's delicious, dzolimin besan umi is still a foot barge! Umi escort until everything is in order!" cerocos.

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