A Faithful Oath At the End of a Rifle
THE HOMELAND OF BERDZIKIR

"Umi, what's not most? One battalion is similar to the head of the House of Representatives ?" ask Fara to make sure she returns if her head-in-law doesn't stick to the wall or abis stunted the tree.

"Loh, donge! Who during the commander of the battalion, the time people share should be chosen first the person, not good son! Let all also feel the happiness we feel, not umi want to be arrogant but emang reality. Never be afraid of being poor just for sharing" Salwa smiled at Fara.

"Loe Sal, rich tomorrow want to die," said Afrian in the midst of the warm interaction in-laws son-in-law, immediately the smile faded changed the face of the julid.

"There's a loe Ian who died first, slipped in the bathroom!"

"Before me, bang Za first!" reply Afrian. They argue again like children, talking about the matter of dying, but in fact dying is an Almighty affair.

"Where are the dzolim first! Oh, that's right, Afrian! If you meet a client, you must be at a nightclub if you engage in the golf arena. I report Acha k.o loe!"

"I'm not important I macem-macem Sal, any rich who never boong aja. Nih bang Za, Fath-mom-emak this one if you follow the arisan, already look like a loan shark! Lots of flowers! May your daughter-in-law not be rich her extravagant mother-in-law" do'a Afrian.

"Eh-eh, please say. Arisan Salwa is not prohibited anyways is not riba, and most importantly pay not to ask or please. No money or taxes, Salwa also never until zakat ya!"

"Dizziness, if it's the same one pole, yes this is it. The house is already rich in riot zones," said Zaky mendumel moved to leave the dining table that was like the table of debate paslon prospective presidential candidates.

"Sir, ready to change clothes." Pinta Al Fath on Fara.

Fara turned to him, "yes. Even though Fara wants to see between umi and Rian who will win, bang?!" fara Laughter.

"Umi," replied Al Fath briefly taking Fara to the room. Al Fath is a fun bully, even though Mr. Sam is still cool there.

Several cauliflower cars were parked in front of the battalion. The front porch guards were scratching their heads, who ordered this much food.

"Order on behalf of Faranisa's wife of lieutenant colonel Al Fath," the driver and a friend of his gave the battalion's address paper.

"Awhile pace, I ask. In addition, it must go through the examination first,"

Al Fath had already come out of his room with his clothes changed, as a soldier came, Salwa had also moved from the dining room following Zaky to the living room.

"Begging your permission, outside the battalion gate is a delivery car!"

"Oh, the pesenan umi tuh Fath!" salwa exclaimed straight from behind hearing Al Fath's chat with his subordinates.

"Bent mi! Whatever comes in here must follow the inspection procedure, let Fath see. What did umi order?" ask Al Fath.

"Material of food for thanksgiving, ribet very Fath. Time yes only groceries no one may want to slip a bomb," grumbled umin.

"It could be," his reply flatly bellowed out following his subordinates.

"That bang! Seeds brother, flat plagak brother, rich like that. Umi is considered a wall!" salwa scolded Zaky and sat down next to him.

Zaky shook his head, not even talking, always carried away, "yes, and the installment of your plagiarism, deck."

Afrian who just joined again diekori sir Sam spouted his laughter, the relationship of Salwa and Zaky from the past was always this crowded by the chatter of Salwa and avenged flat Zaky.

After passing the inspection, the cars entered the battalion towards the commander's house. Some battalion residents who looked up to frown, what was wrong in the commander's house.

"That bang Fath abis borong what?" ask Gentra.

"Furniture?" bang Yo's forehead wrinkled.

"It's not bang, it's like food!" regan answered guessing the car's luggage.

"Fath wants to have a dream what? Oruh's party?!" guess Taufik.

"the power!" Dude raised his eyebrows.

The goods began to be dropped, like being unloaded barge ship that was a mess.

"Mi, is this serious?" asked Fara, the house people came out of the back door when they heard the sound of some people lowering the goods.

"When aren't you serious?" shoot Salwa back at her son-in-law.

"It's just a small thanksgiving to the battalion family, not to one country!" the answer.

"Eh! Please dong, who's that angkutin come in!" pinta the umi this splashy on anyone subordinate Al Fath who passed in front of him. Al Fath alone until speechless if the person with the highest caste in his family has dropped the throne.

"Is this a serious one?" whispered Fara asked so in disbelief.

"If others don't believe, deck. But if umi, it's incredible that I'm 100 percent sure" replied Al Fath.

"This battalion how many personnel are there?" salwa asked Al Fath.

"About 800s more mi," replied Fath, of course this is not a number that can be counted by the fingers.

"okay!" salwa replies casually and lightly nods his head, assuming he is sharing happiness and do'a for the content of Fara.

"Fara! You're the head of the battalion branch, kumpulin aja his mothers per company, we cook for all!" The blink of Fara's eyelids can even be counted with fingers still not believing, really, mi??!

"I-iya umi," Fara glanced at Al Fath half-grunts.

"Eat-eating??!"

"Asikkkk!"

"That's right! What the cave says, Fath wants a damn!" taufik said they were taken.

Of course this event was positively responded by the citizens of the battalion. Indeed, this event was not on the annual agenda of the battalion led by Al Fath, but if the sultan had any will to do, Al Fath asked Frederick to schedule this event, count for appreciation for those who have succeeded in quelling the rebellion.

"Good day ma'am" they turned to two people as they moved their groceries.

"Kintan, about Marcel?!" fara exclaimed seeing that both of his aides had already looked much better than the last he had seen them.

"Report ma'am, Sertu Kintan and Lettu Marcel are on duty again!"

"Hmmhhh, please you are healthy again!"

Kintan saw the crowd behind Fara's body, "want there to be an event?"

Fara nodded, "4 monthly show. Just studying and eating simple, rich--" ringis Fara.

Back and back, not yet Al Fath breathed the aroma of relief at the stubbornness of Fara, now he had to mess with the arrival of the umi who made a frenzy and busy one battalion. His phone rang, he straightened his tired body from a leaning position.

"Assynolt,"

"When you say umi and abi, they will agree?"

"Why are you suddenly getting married?" tanya Al Fath, her cassanova sister, always contact her first before contacting her parents first on umi. Rayyan knows that Al Fath is always able to negotiate with Umi.

"Scandal bang," Al Fath clenched his hand tightly. As cruel as a man, he never tolerates if he damages a woman, especially his sister.

"Why are you Ray's girl?!!! Don't tell me that--"

"With bang-engga! Look, this is just a misunderstanding, the cave doesn't do anything. Gua is not intentionally one hotel room is the same woman, but wait! We're not doing a bang, suer! Just the position of the cave and he was caught by the media, it turns out he is a famous model bang!"

"So, why don't you tell me the truth?!"

"Udah bang, until the mouth of the cave frothy even. But which person believes that if there is evidence, plus he is a famous model, some people would not like and prefer to believe the evidence."

Al Fath again threw his breath rough, "lu't know Ray, umi most anti-same artist, or women who well-lu know themselves, let alone the position you want to marry because of this. The reason you married is unacceptable, marriage is not to be played with."

"Help the cave bang!" rayyan Pinta.

"Why do you want, you guys don't love each other right?! Why bother with marriage if you don't feel like doing it?"

"Cold cave bang, his career is soaring."

"Gga make sense Yan, tell me you're smitten!"

He chuckled at the end of the phone there, "Eirene Michaela Larasati, her stage name Lovely," Rayyan replied.

"Sarav! She's an international model! You think he wants to be like you who's just a soldier with a salary of 2 lines!"

"We're dealing, please help me dong bang. Bang Fath is the brother who always nolongin adeknya,"

"Umi's the same abi again in the east."

"Huh?! Umi same abi again at brother's place?"

"Yes!"

"Continue bang, soon the cave wait for good news. Assalamualaikum!"

Fuckin' there!

"God! Rayyan!! Wa'alaikumsalam. Arghhhh!" the brain of this abi candidate is increasingly spinning fast like a top. If Al Fath is dizzy thinking about this and that, another case with Fara who is busy watching the mothers cook. Like a big meal show that is often aired tv-tv. Each company sends a representative to help with cooking.

"Jatohnya even rich homeland berdzikir, a battalion najiin Fara," he said.

Salwa laughed, "yes too! It's nothing, nobody's gonna get a reward!" the answer.

The eastern land, especially battalions hit by windfall and furore berhubi with the arrival of the new danyon family, did not expect if the Fath family is a rich family.

"Bang Fath is the son of the sultan, how come I just believed ya?!" Dilar said while holding a place in the field. If the participants who gather a lot is definitely the field that will be the gathering place.

"The gua knew it a long time ago. When we were still one letting in Ban doenk, his parents were famous businessmen. But the cave did not run out of thought, Al Fath really want to be a gini soldier, which is clearly compared to his salary as a small soldier!" reply Taufik curled his lips.

It is true, this dark widower gang - if it has gathered its work gosipan, make the future dark.

"Deploy times!" andre ngasal.

"People with different gabut yes, the extreme-extreme shrill." Timpal Dude.

"Foggle. Speak good and true language, I don't understand what it is!" sewot bang Yo, they chuckle.

"Everything is parents who cover bang, can't worry young people will bother!" shoot Gentra.

The battalion gates were closed for the sake of the event. For the Muslim soldiers they gathered, sitting cross-legged in a circle. While non-Muslim soldiers join in praying in their own way. Nothing different, everything is the same. Al Fath gave her baby with the chanting of holy verse among hundreds of people, behind the white veil Fara was increasingly stunned to hear. Not only good at fighting, but also fluent in reading the Qur'an verse although not as beautiful as the voices of the famous hafiz.

Hopefully later he can guide his children like Umi and abi, Fara lowered her head.

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Maybe there are still a few more chapters before the end yes guys, hopefully not rich kemaren kemaren 😉