A Faithful Oath At the End of a Rifle

A Faithful Oath At the End of a Rifle
IMPORTANT GUEST


Now Marcel knows, behind the word silly, absurd, gesrek and ruffled there is tucked a noble nature of this superior.


"Om please pick up!" pinta Fara's.


Before actually coming home Fara stopped by the tavern with her two aides.


"Sit down, order it later let me buy it! Itung-itung won the rally yesterday," added Fara.


Kintan frowned, "sorry ma'am, but--"


"Do not feel good about Ntan, just calm down. My wallet is still able to make your love eat up vomit, not corrupt results too!" said Fara joking. Didn't his boss say that shopping today is the result of his arisan money plus personal money? How much money is this superior pocket money from the commander?!


"Thank you ma'am" said Marcel.


Actually there was a point of Fara stalling for time to return to the battalion, he was lazy to help cook, he was lazy, due to the fact that in the battalion the mothers of the group are cooking to be taken later in the afternoon to the affected village. Fara is still Fara, even though he has changed he is not really 100 percent changed.


After spending a few snacks with his two aides he glanced at the watch in hand and decided to go home.


"Go home now! Rich mothers also finished cooking," Fara immediately pursed her lips.


"Ha-ha-ha! So you're taking us out to eat 'cause that's what it looks like?" marcel's laughter, Kintan's laughter.


Fara cengengesan, "flop. Ck-lagian males om ah! Must be the smell of onions, tired! Not strong Fara if you have to cook big that, in front of the hot stove-heat!" finally he confessed, this pregnant woman moved from her wenakk position.


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Fara's car arrived at the battalion, carrying with it the items he had bought.


Incidentally, when Fara got to the battalion the cooking activities of the wives were almost finished. Hundreds of lunch boxes are ready to be transported.


"Om Gentra!" call Fara when you see Gentra and Joseph coming back


"Yes ma'am,"


"Where is the condition there? Is it possible for the representatives of the mothers of the persit there?" ask her.


"God, ma'am, the line is safe. But are you sure you want to cross the river?" gentra asked glanced at Fara's stomach.


Fara drew her soothing smile, "calm down! We are bolang! The Garuda-eyed seedling must be tough!" he rubbed his stomach making Yo bang and Gentra laugh.


"Wouldn't you tell Fath first, Ra?" ask Yosef.


"Ngga need to bang, if you don't know first Fara's allotment so rich want to picnic kindergarten. You have to follow the rules, brother" replied Fara.


"Wahh, will he be able to anger Ra?!"


"Please, Fara will tell you, ask permission. Must be allowed,"


"Ck, you're this-want how not to be allowed you've been on location?!" suhut bang Yo's.


"Ha-ha-ha! Pinter mom!" Gentra gave him a thumbs-up, Al Fath's wife was cleverly similar to a deer.


Two Reo trucks were used to transport food and goods that Fara was carrying.


Fara departed with representatives of several wives of soldiers and soldiers who returned to help residents build bridges.


All the promises he often said during the group,


VisionThe Union of Soldier Wives


Participate and realize a just and prosperous state society material and spiritual based on 5 precepts.


The main task of the union of the wife.


2. Helping unity build mental, physical, literary, and moral.


3. Support leadership wisdom by fostering and mobilizing the struggle of the soldier's wife, creating kinship and brotherhood, unity and unity, as well as national consciousness.


If there Al Fath is defending his country by helping physically. Here Fara follows in her footsteps as a true warrior wife.


"Mom, it's here."


Fara woke up from her daydream.


Gentra turns on his walkie talkie, "panther come in! The pigeons have arrived, ask for a red carpet at the end!" chortled.


"In copy dolphin, pigeons have arrived. Red carpets don't exist, there's a blue tent!" reply Dilar from sebrang.


"Bang Re! Andre Bang! The red carpet oyyyy! Nusantara 1 want to review the location of the disaster?!" yelling Dilar giggled at Al Fath's confusion, he glanced at Dude and Taufik as if no state officials would come to see the current disaster site.


"Nusantara 1 who's Lar?! Are there any members of the House of Commons or officials coming?" fath asked confused, he who was looking at the details of the bridge sketches and evacuation routes and the search stopped his activities.


"There's a bang, battalion office!" replied Dilar raising his eyebrows.


"Kamvrettt, I have no responsibility for Lar!" answer Andre finally realized who Nusantara 1. For a moment Al Fath thought, then he threw the details roughly onto the table.


"Bus@lan!" the sarcasm.


"Ha-ha-ha!" Taufik and Dude laugh as well as Regan, realizing that it is Faranisa.


"Bojo Fath-bojo!" exclaiming Dude. Dilar deliberately changed the code of pigeons into Nusantara in order to trick Al Fath, but apparently in vain.


Apparently the prestige of Fara among the soldiers is quite famous, making them no one does not know who Faranisa is.


Al Fath immediately walked quickly to the side of the road boundary waiting for a rubber boat carrying Fara and his entourage.


It's no secret, if the presence of Al Fath becomes a particular attraction here. Including volunteers who participate in humanitarian work.


"Sutt, Clarise!" follow one of the volunteer friends from a famous campus.


Clarise turned her head as she was piling up relief items sent from fellow students.


"Sir Al Fath! Very handsome yes, it looks old already know not. Even more rich adults! Grp! This is while nolong people while finding a soul mate!" he said raise an eyebrow. Clarise smiled faintly as Al Fath passed by and dwelt near the original post where she was.


"Sir Al Fath must have been married, not maybe a handsome man has not been married!" the answer to the friend, although it is undeniable he also hopes that Al Fath is still single.


"Well, but ah bo do it! What matters is that his wife isn't here, is she?! So be free to see him!" laughter sniggers.


"Hush!" Clarise brushed off the air carrying several boxes filled with drugs. Not even a second of his gaze turned away from Al Fath, until he accidentally hit the soldiers and the SAR team.


"Ouch! Sorry sir, sorry!" said grimacing.


"Ready sprinkling 7 flowers should be the same marawis!" taufik laughs at Dude and Andre.


Clarise frowned, "who's coming, big guy?!" for a long time he became curious, because it seemed that person was also what the handsome soldier was waiting for.


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