
"Ready wrong!" said firmly.
"Please interrupt, Miss Fara, there's a message from the battalion!" Fara and Al Fath glanced at each other with faces of confusion.
"Fara?" point it at yourself.
"Ready, right mom!"
Fara received a phone call in the army command tent.
"Mom!!! Our battalion people get awards from the regiment!!" heboh twig secretary.
"What award?" fara's eyebrows raised next to.
"The video of our battalion's welcome speech was made a congratulatory representative to the presidential palace!"
Fara opened her eyes as wide as the sultan's purse, "is that true?" he glanced at Al Fath, remembering the scene.
"What's the deck?" ask Al Fath.
"Anu bang-"
"Video sent by our battalion's cartical mothers with awards, selected for the representative of the royal court to the presidential palace, yeeee!!!" fara exclaimed without feeling guilty, wishing Al Fath amnesia.
Instead of waiting for Al Fath to quickly realize Fara was trying to avoid by reasoning, "Fara wants to tell first the mothers of other groups yes bang!!" he said he intended to take a thousand steps out of the tent.
"Wait!" Fara immediately stopped in the tent goal, immediately his heartbeat seemed to stop.
"When was the video sent, you're afraid there's still a month?"
Fara looked, "emhhh-ngga know, Fara asked!"
"If the time is still up, edit the video again." Fara let out a tired breath, "yes brother," she replied listlessly. He is really not willing if Fara's poverty becomes the consumption of one country, not even close the possibility of one world can see it.
Little by little the eastern land recovered from its pain, the villages that have been rebuilt together are now back to life, the emergency bridge has been made in royong. Waiting for help from the local government.
Fara began packing one by one gift cards for *squad hot momy* in the capital.
This morning the sky was so blue with white cloud scratches into a beauty pattern of its own.
He was so shocked when he saw his reflection in front of the mirror, when he saw his chin now there are folds, and pa only getting bohayyyy.
"Can be this! It will be less rival Gigi Hadid!" he said muttering to see the shape of his body, according to Fara he looks more like the meat of Fir'aun!
Fara decided to do jogging every morning with om-om beans so that all dived while drinking water.
"Beuhh hard!" if he used to be so nimble in any case, now to put on his shoes and make a knot he just tired of squatting.
"The rich cave of quality did not play mpok Ayu first! Now how pregnant gua ngerasain?! It was so syulitt!" his nagging grumbled, not to mention the active movement of the baby in there.
Fara began her steps from home to the field. True said the people, just a few meters he had been flooded with sweat, suck! Though he remembered the doctor's message, exercise is important for the preparation of birth.
"Mommy's morning!" greet almost all the soldiers who cross paths, here no one does not know Fara.
"Morning!" replied Fara on the sidelines of the rest of her breath that was already monday.
Fara's step swallowed, "already tired! There's no bassist in the east! I haven't eaten baso in a long time!" his oceh. Quite crowded for the size of Monday, it is clear they are practicing physically, and doing activities.
"Good morning ma'am," again he had to return the greetings of Al Fath's subordinates.
Fara's steps lead him to the warehouse where tactical vehicles are parked neatly, it just so happens that there is Regan and bang Yo who are picketing.
"Of Regan! bang Yo!" call Fara. Though if drawn to the facts, Joseph older than Regan, but he was already comfortable with the call.
"Ra," Regan flicked the ink scratches on the chest board.
"Sports you, Ra?" ask bang Yo.
"Not bang, chase the thief! It's bang, don't you see this stelan people want du gem?!" reply joking.
"Ha-ha, you're this!"
"Bang, om-later before returning, to the house first! Fara has a small gift for the family at home!" said it.
"Wahh, repotin Ra. Thanks" answered both.
"When you play, later if Fath is reassigned to the capital," said Yosef rubbed Fara's head, he considers Fara to be like his own sister.
"Bang Yo and Regan what's going on here? Ko's still on duty?" his question was in disgust to see the door of the warehouse wide open, revealing the tactical vehicles of war, then he without permission nyelonong enter. Just thought, for a few months here, he had never entered and looked around here.
"Ra's job remains, until the warrant goes down, it's still working." They continued the work.
"Fara just woke up! As long as here has never been here," he looked with awe.
"Well, did Al Fath never bring you here?" ask Bang Yo.
Fara shook her head, "not yet."
"But! Called commander!" shout Dude on bang Yo.
"okay! Ready, slide!" Bang Yo put her breastplate on the hood of a car.
"Gan! Ra, I'm going to Fath's room first!" she is called Fara and Regan.
Fara touched and felt one of the light armoured vehicles, which was similar to the car Al Fath used to drive while in Makko at the alutsista show.
"Well on Ra! It didn't lock the door," Regan offers without seeing Fara and prefers to continue listing the defense, making Fara quite enthusiastic.
Fara was quite stunned to see this war car, the aura of war felt real to him, as if he was a soldier who was about to join the battlefield.
"Didn't like to heat the engine or do you like to om?" asked Fara, seeing the keys hanging there, it means this car has just been turned on.
"Sometimes," replied Regan.
"Just Ra, I go to the toilet first! Just a minute," he asked.
"okay!"
With the nosiness of Fara who was curious to turn the car keys to make the car light up to make the car vibrate life and drop the chest board owned by bang Yo, who was, intent on seeing objects that fell from the window of the car he accidentally stepped on the gas pedal.
"Brummm!"
"Woh-loh, waduhhh!" panicked as the car drove out of the garage.
"Woyyyyy! Awass!!!!" shouted Fara, suddenly the soldiers who were running in the morning in front of the warehouse scattered like a colony of ants that flush the water, scattering indeterminate directions. And for what he shouted, what for the horn in the car and the brake pedal, his brain suddenly empty due to panic.
"Jeez Fara!!!!" shouted Bang Yo who walked with Fath towards the warehouse, as well as Regan who had just returned from the toilet.
"Abangladesh!!! How's this matiinya?!"
"Allahuakbar!!!" Al Fath ran after the car Fara was driving.
"Gan go after Gan!!!" bang Yo yelled instead encouraging Regan, even though his position, he was closer if running.
"Dad! Get the brake pedal!" yell Al Fath.
"Which one?!!" reply Fara bent his head down, the accelerator he had taken off but the car still drove because of the sloping road.
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