A Faithful Oath At the End of a Rifle

A Faithful Oath At the End of a Rifle
HUMANITARIAN MISSIONS


"Abang! Where you going?"


"Will see the results of the firing training of young officers in the shooting range, why?" ask Al Fath.


"Who's the instructor?"


"Andre sama bang Regan, before they return to the capital it's good to assign them first to train the officers, counting the sharing of knowledge. While others lead the sweeping of the border areas of the country," Fath replied.


"Oh, Fara's coming! Take a walk, "he asked. Al Fath pulled his eyebrows next, "sure? It's a deck shooting drill, noisy! Don't you like it?"


"Related! God willing now like, since seeing brother nebak,"


"Fara's village has entered the second trimester, it's been very strong immediately,"


Al Fath rotates his eyeballs, the lesion is acting especially if the segeran like this. But looking at his teary eyes rich surface gelatin, similar to stepchildren who were zolimi, finally Al Fath would not want to invite the pregnant woman.


"Yes already, yok!" Fara gave a small laugh and wrapped her arms around Al Fath's arm.


"Yeeee!" he exclaimed happily, rich mama si sinchan when dapet lotto.


Similar to the boy smp dating, the two joined hands never snacking, until the shooting practice arena.


Al Fath put the earphones in Fara's ear plus clear safety glasses.


"Start!"


"Focus! No hurry!" tegan Regan's voice. If they are working they are cool and cool, not as warm when outside of work hours.


The dorrr!


Targets made of pads and boards were shot even though many were off the mark, but not a few were on target.


"Focus in the vital areas!" shouted Andre.


"Shame on! Your commander is one of the best snipers the unit has. Then you should be able to surpass it too!"


"What is it?" Fara frowned in disbelief as she looked at Al Fath hearing Andre's words just now.


"You're the one who shot straight at the target, right? Still don't believe it?" her flat face made Fara frown multiple times instead of smiling blushingly.


"Angin' a dreadlocks again?" Fara chuckled and patted her arm hard, "ngga pantes!"


"No" the head of Al Fath, but in his heart he cursed his own mouth in shame.


"How far is Ndre, bang Re?" ask Fath.


"It's a little subtle. But it was far from expected" Regan replied. He never covers up the reality if they really need to practice a lot.


"Yes bang. Their expectations and expectations are different" Al Fath smiled.


"Yes. I understand that they are not special units like San dha. But it's good you put down your knowledge Fath, including your wife!"


Al Fath only realized that Fara was no longer beside him, but Andre ngerecokin asked to be taught how to shoot.


"Gini, um?" tanya Fara positioned her weapon in front, with her hands straight forward.


"Gini ma'am, raised straight to the same arm. Breathe in, aim for the target first,"


Fara lowered the gun with a tiredness, "ah already! A long time! It's heavy, Fara's hand sampe tremor gini?!" he grumbled, Andre laughed crisply.


"The lift was tremor. Usually also lifting the weight of life all together," Fara laughed, "yee! Different is mah, it is innate orok if the burden of life!"


"Clearly first, only Fara lifted the weapon, the weight of the problem. Fara Kirain is a rich toy gun!" relaxes.


"It's Ra's real gun, it's the same time Zidan's toy gun!"


"Thanks, align with the arms. Aim for the target first, pull the trigger later. But should be strong grip you later push force from the lesion of the bullet is quite a powerful stomp."


"How difficult is it?! It's stuck what?!" when he pulled the trigger.


"That's your finger less powerful than her hook."


The dorrr!


Fara shoots but the woman also gasps and retreated to the back, "yahhh! That stray where's the bullet?!"


"Ke warung Ra, coffee while eating fried food!"


Fara laughed crisply, "sa ae meat pan! Dah was not fit Fara megang gun, not nothing was frustrated because of the gun! Failed to be cool, but it's cool to be rich lara croft in tomb rider!"


But as Fara lowered her gun, suddenly someone hugged her from behind, pointing Fara's hand forward, "lift up. Point, do not be too fit to the target, other than because of the bullet hit, there are wind factors and others that can make the bullet rate is not right on target."


He put his chin on Fara's shoulder, the scent of Al Fath's perfume so hugging Fara, even one hand has rubbed Fara's stomach as if giving a touch of calmness to the fetus in there so as not to be surprised like his mother, it actually makes the concentration of Fara even froze.


Dorr!


Fara was surprised by her own shot, "Haa?! Emejingwg!" precisely this bullet hit the target even though it deviated from the vital area.


"Abang watch out ah! If you learn the same brother even make concentration waste!" his nag.


Regan and Andre chuckled their heads.


"The people want to be trained Al Fath, this is the bin even ogah-ogahan!" sahut Andre's.


"Yes, for heart health and bile om. My degan-degan if the same abu dedek!" Fara touched her suddenly nervous chest.


"Udahan ah! Go home!" wrong attitude. He was not used to the romantic things that Al Fath did, making him nervous, melted, and limp for a moment.


"Melech me om!" I Fara made all three laugh, including Al Fath, anxious to see the behavior of his mischievous wife. The sound of rain starts to sound clear, until over time it becomes heavy and so thick.


The eastern land is raining heavily.


"Well! Ujan bang," he looked out of the firing range, and heard the sound of lightning striking several times.


"Yes, let's wait here until it rains." Al Fath's word took Fara to a seat, as did Regan and Andre. While the officers were training, some were still training and some decided to return to the dormitory.


"Om Re, Fara will drop goods for Fani, Zidan and Kirani. All the same hot momy squad in Makko," Regan nodded, "by Ra,"


"Squad hot momy?" ask Al Fath.


"Teh Gina, Miss Fani and friends."


"Hahaha! In Makko has a squad, is there a ?"


"There, Sajojo and friends!" answer Fara.


"Makeup! It's rich to move tasks again, in new areas there again,"


"Must dong!" fara Nod.


"Brother with anyone deck, when you're the head of that rich twig?"


"That's group arisan moms group bang. Fara does not limit anyone who follows. For those who want, please! Let the mothers have their activities,"


Frederick ran between the rain to the shooting range.


"Please allow ndan to interfere! Report, the village near the east river was hit by a huge landslide! Many houses were hit by landslides, and access to the road there was cut off because the only connecting bridge was broken and heavily damaged!"


"What's? Immediately prepare personnel to see the situation!" al Fath.


"Ready man!" Frederick came back no matter the rain that hit him, because his family was in the village.


"Oh God! Where's it?"


"Fath, put my name in the team" Pinta Regan, as her last assignment on earth east she will devote herself to being a helper.


"Yes bang. Dek, wait here. Brother wants to get a raincoat for you,"


"Sorry to interrupt, if you need a suit. Just use my first, I happen to take it," said an officer who was training.


"Oh, if that's the case, thank you!" al Fath replied, immediately he took his striped poncho raincoat and handed it to Al Fath.


"What's your name boy?"


"Serda Danang, ndan!"


"Okay Danang, take your raincoat to my house, will you?!"


"Ready man!"


Al Fath put the raincoat on Fara, "want to see the branch?"


"You wait at home, don't go anywhere! Just as usual, brother is calmer when you cry and snack."


See, while other men are calmer if the wife is beside him, Al Fath is even calmer to hear Fara arisan and snacking while lying down at home. Because indeed his job is not a good job like his brother who sits casually at the desk.


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