A Faithful Oath At the End of a Rifle

A Faithful Oath At the End of a Rifle
EXPERIENCE IS THE BEST TEACHER


Kintan asked a number of army personnel to carry Fara's luggage which was put into a large box.


Seeing the activity, the residents in droves want to know what happened there. Not a few children ranging from the age of Kindergarten to High School are collected.


Fara and the soldiers' wives asked for help from the young volunteers there.


"I have a little show for the kids. Could you please be conditioned?" now Clarise and Sakti as the heads of the volunteers are dealing with this beautiful pregnant woman.


"Can be ma'am," nods Sakti enthusiastically, another case with Clarise who is still staring at the figure of Fara from top to bottom without saying more look dumb and occasionally smile salty, he researched himself Fara who he thought had to say what, beautiful is it?


"On the tent over there ma'am, let it not be hot" he replied.


Fara was accompanied by the wives of the soldiers and his two aides and Al Fath was now in a tent.


Marcel took InFocus in there.


"Abang, Fara's doing a mini-movie right here," he gave Al Fath permission, so one side of the tent is white, so it's appropriate if he directs his projector to it.


"May," answered Al Fath folding both hands in his chest, waiting for what his wife would do.


It's not just the kids who are there. But the curious parents sit down.


"Assalamualaikum, greetings everyone!!!" yelled Fara greeting like a host.


"Waalaikumsalam!!" the officers' voices were the loudest of the rear row guarding every corner.


"Is there anyone who knows Mace?" fara asked, they shook their heads but the officers shouted loudly, "famous!!" no, the parents are laughing.


"Well, I don't know. Though the proverb says don't know then don't love,"


"Woahhhh I know you, I know you!" shouted Gentra and Dilar, it was precisely this interaction that made the citizens and children laugh.


"Meet me, the most beautiful Faranisa-Mace here, for now and forever!" they laughed when they heard it despite the fact that it was true, but the attitude of confidence as big as the hill of his teletubbies made them laugh.


"Okay, but it doesn't matter now. Mace just wanted to ask, how's it going today?"


"Alhamdulillah mace is still single!" taufik replied, Fara was amused to hear it, wanting to feel like he was beating up the immoral officers.


"Good!" answer them.


"Before mace invites everyone nobar aka watch together-cie language! Let's all pray for a moment for all that is here according to their respective beliefs,


"Our Lord, give us all the smoothness and ease to rise again, abundant fortune and health without lack of anything, O Lord.... give us abundant patience to receive all the favors you have given as well as the wisdom behind everything that happens, aamiin."


For a moment all fell silent for the sake of following Fara's words, silence--all drifting in each other's minds, some mothers there were to the whimper, then Fara approached a mother who most heard the sound of her stuffing. Fara crouched down and hugged, "mom!!" he immediately hugged Fara so tightly as to vent his sadness and loss.


"House of our missing mother, destroyed not left" he said amid the sobbing and hiccups.


"Sa understands mother."


"Njirr, sad cave. Ms. Far, you can really play with the feeling" whispered Taufik.


"Strong mama, here we are ready to help!" point Fara at the row of people standing, including Al Fath with several officers, rescue team, SAR, BPNB, BPBD, and volunteers.


"People one, one sick all sick - no matter the tribe, race and class," Fara unswervingly wiped the tears on the mother's cheek and rubbed her back.


Fara stood up again and stepped forward, "sa's not here to remind the wound. But invite everyone to get up and laugh again,"


"Mace has one animated mini movie, I hope you like it!" said Fara.


"Who knows the yellow box?!"


"Sa-mom Sa!!!"


"Who does not know the twins from the neighboring country?!"


"Know!!!" screaming kids.


"Masa? When's acquaintance?!" asked Fara, they laughed, unable to answer.


"Yesterday afternoon mace!" shout Gentra.


"Wow-wuh! But does anyone here know the deer?!" only a few of them showed their hands.


"Okay, apparently not everyone knows! Then the magician wants to introduce the deer to all, but there's a word magic, let this tool want to light up, want to know?!"


"Tell me after the mace says, let the device light up,"


"East land rises, east land jaya slalu!!" said Fara.


"East land rises, east land jaya slalu!" emulate them.


"Bagussa! The sound is loud, mace love gift! Later at the end of the movie, who can answer the quiz get a gift!!!" Fara showed her thumb.


"Om Marcell!"


Marcel immediately turned on InFokus, where the screen began to show a mini-film fable genre, made by a country boy...


Mini film duration of 30 minutes played creating laughter and a happy atmosphere in the refugee tent. Fara alternated with other soldier wives to invite the children to sing and then give a quiz with a gift of a watch, so that the atmosphere was getting crowded and happy. Danyon's wife was also unshakably holding the toddlers and chatting with the mothers, a look of admiration full of praise apparently not only emanated from the residents there, but the volunteers especially Al Fath.


"Now I know Rise why Faranisa's mom is admired" said her friend, Clarise nodding in agreement.


"The more days you get in love, deck."


"Mom, the goodie bag will be shared now what time?" whispered ma'am Hari.


"Mom by ma'am, while being divided!" fara Nod.


Hundreds of purple and yellow goodie bags contain tumblers, lunch boxes, a set of stationery, t-shirts and neatly wrapped hats shared by the soldiers' wives and Fara's two aides made the atmosphere even more boisterous due to the children's enthusiasm. Likewise, the lunch box containing 4 healthy 5 foods is perfectly distributed to all residents.


Fara came out of the tent, staring at the village that lay under the hill, where rescue personnel and battalions were shoulder to shoulder helping residents evacuate the village. Search for the missing residents and clear the avalanche.


A warm smile came from a man, his pair of big hands hugged Fara possessively, held her tightly and placed his chin on the top of Fara's head.


"To forget to be grateful for the grace that God has given so enchanted,"


"What does God give you?"


"You," he answered softly.


Fara commented with a blushing smile, "Fara is just one of the many ordinary women in the world, bang."


"Try honestly with brother, deck. What college program are you in?" ask Al Fath.


"Your brother knows,"


"You're too smart in every way" replies Al Fath who is somehow complimentary to how many times this time.


"Graphic design skills, Fara dapetin on campus first. The ability to survive, Fara dapetin when life is too cruel to live. The ability to entertain, Fara dapetin when the only entertainment that Fara can enjoy in this world is a joke about her own life. And the ability to love one another, Fara dapetin when the maternal instinct of Fara began to arise." Fara turned her body.


"Fara has the best teacher in the world, experience." she continued smiling, Fara shed her tears to remember the struggle of life that is not easy, until she met Al Fath.


"This is my wife! Sa pu maitua," he whispered in Fara's ear, the mummy laughed crisply.


"But Fara naughty bang,"


"And that's what brother likes-"


"...I like to get dizzy," he continued. Fara laughed more and more touching the forehead and hair flap Al Fath.


The sound of the delta shoes suddenly snapped, "ups! I was wrong time it came!" said Marcel who turned around, he intends to follow his superiors.


Both looking.


"Om Marcel?" look Fara.


"Ck--- bother!" decak Al Fath's.


"What's up?!" al Fath asked flatly back to the initial stelan.


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