A Faithful Oath At the End of a Rifle
WELCOME BACK
It was as if the capital was exuding its gravitational force to Fara and Al Fath. Along with the phone ringing from 'nyak, umi Salwa and om Afrian also called Al Fath, finally the case being handled by nyak, umi, om Afrian and his friends advocate to the end, pengilan win the land dispute is indeed a patent owned by the late Harris, which automatically falls on Faranisa, who, likewise, Harris's restored good name includes legal defects that occur dragging the judge, prosecutor, and investigator of the case Harris felt the cold prodeo hotel, even General Wicak also escorted the trial.
The attached letter arrived at the Al Fath battalion, a letter coming from the presidential staff, a copy of the army headquarters, the union of the central kartika wife, the eastern land army regiment, and the, union of the eastern land cartican wife and Al Fath battalion.
THE OFFICE OF STAFF OF THE PRESIDENTIAL PALACE OF THE STATE
Tgl :10 August 202X, Capital
No.: 124426xfwvh
Attachment : -
Subject: Invitation to the national independence ceremony.
To: Union of wives of soldiers of the Eastern Land Battalion XXXXXX
In connection with this invitation letter, we as the staff of the presidential palace of the republican state, invited Faranisa Danita's sister, S.Ds. On :
Day : Wednesday
Date: 17 August 202X
Place: Presidential palace of the capital.
Remarks: wearing traditional nusantara clothing.
So for your attention thank you,
The Republican Presidential Chief of Staff
TTD,
The letter came as they were preoccupied with the activities of the battalion which was welcoming independence.
"Alhamdulillah!"
"Praise God!"
Shouts cried out at once touched by the wives of the soldiers, the name of their battalion who was always left out because the border area was finally highlighted as well, unmitigated the president took a glance at them.
Al Fath looked proudly at Fara, the woman who used to hate her country is now transformed into the angel of everyone's help.
"We're leaving tomorrow, did we consult a doctor yesterday?" ask Al Fath.
"Udah brother! How many times Fara said," he replied, putting a few pieces of clothing in the suitcase. He was so excited to be able to visit the capital even though only for a few days, he had missed 'nyak, miss bu Fani and friends, long crust telor, miss soto, miss modern civilization.
"Again seeing justice done," Al Fath grabbed Fara's waist while he was busy tidying up the suitcase. Fara turned to Al Fath because of the man's embrace.
"Thank you" he said, remembering father.hofftt! Never mind, he must have been touched.
"You deserve it, you deserve it."
Al Fath fused his forehead and Fara, "father must be proud of you," for what sake, Fara had already closed her eyes.
"Fara could not say that Fara was a good child, a proud child for the same father 'nyak bang--" his chest was tight if he remembered both parents, the two angels God gave in his life.
"You're perfect, you must be smiling up there" whispered Al Fath, Fara chuckled but her eyes shed tears, with Al Fath she was able to turn all the gray clouds blue.
Fara put both hands on Al Fath's shoulders, feeling the scent of Al Fath's gentle, masculine breath, but a second later both laughed as Fara's stomach kicked right into Al Fath's lower abdomen.
"Your son bang,"
"Yes, brother," replied Al Fath.
"I'm taking the battalion!" al Fath told wadanyon.
"Ready to do ndan!"
Today Al Fath does not wear his official dress, this is not a state duty for him, but his duty as a husband - as a son-in-law.
Al Fath looked handsome in his casual attire, equipped with a hat and sunglasses, here he was. Looks so cool---branded!
"Don't be handsome! Kok Fara do not like it, brother wear ginian clothes, look young, tajir, like the CEO-CEO on tv! Fara prefers fashion brother om-om beans ijo!" his tirade grumbled at the airfield belonging to the army.
Al Fath embraces Fara's shoulder with one hand dragging the suitcase, "branch grab the crackle first," he sneered, making Fara even more manyun.
"Which aghhh!"
Fara smiled, "let's get the cost of the bang! It can make snacks in the capital! Once upon a time there would be a cendolier watching the culture chirab at the presidential palace," he whispered loudly to Al Fath, the soldier was poking his lips, saying, pamor Fara has indeed been heard until the regiment if the wife of this one danyon is famous for its ridiculousness is indeed true.
"Om" call Fara.
"Who is ma'am?!"
"Later on a military plane there's a rich snack on a commercial plane? Or should Fara buy it herself?!" he was no longer strong enough not to laugh.
"Dek" said Al-Fath, Fara clucked, "it's bang! The time cannot be!"
Fara and Al Fath get on a military plane, a flash of Fara's life filled with adventure, surprises and new colors especially GREEN!
This is the most beautiful experience of flying with Al Fath, this time he can see the beauty of the archipelago with a mind, a more open and different view. Without feeling spiteful, and hate it feels like Fara's heart feels calm, until the beauty leads Fara to dreamland.
He screamed hysterically not because he was held hostage again by the spirit of Denawa, or stranded in the forest and could not urinate normally.
"Thank God!!! Kirain will no longer tread the capital's land!!" the screams immediately smothered Al Fath.
Their first landing was the Special Forces headquarters. Their arrival apparently already known noisy creatures and shameless nicknamed colleagues.
"Welcome back!" general Wicak immediately hugged the two.
"Om Wick,"
"Ndan," the handshake between Wicak and Al Fath this time was so friendly and warm.
"Finally I first bang Harris in terms of grandchildren," he lapsed.
"Welcome, Miss Faranisa," said the chief, Fara nodded politely.
"Om, thank you for helping Fara in the name of my father's justice" from the bottom of my heart Fara said sincerely.
General Wicak shook his head, "I must apologize. There are too many mistakes and shortcomings. Honestly I'm still very embarrassed on the Harris bang," Fara smiled.
"Father must be proud of the same about Wicak," said Fara.
General Wicak gave a gentle swipe at Fara's shoulder, "bang Harris would have been more proud to see his daughter continue her struggle first, advancing the archipelago. We're here to know what you've done in the east, Fara. It's so amazing! We're proud. Da rah bang Harris flows strongly in your veins" replied General Wicak.
Long enough they chat while coffee, even Fara had several times back and forth the toilet. Until Fara and Al Fath decided to leave the leadership office.
"Welcomeee!!!!" their screams outside the building made Fara and Al Fath gasp in shock.
"Yahoo!!!!" the hot momy squads hugged Fara.
"Oh Allah, it's gone!" gina's tea rubbed Fara's stomach and immediately got a free kick from the baby, "uh! Rich mama is very active!" exciting tea Gina happy.
"Tokcer ya Ra, the net!" sahut mbak Nasya chuckled.
"Health, Ra?!" mrs Fani is the most calm.
Not to mention the sprinkling of flowers by Gentra, and Dilar.
"Busettt, what's the flower?!" Fara frowned at the smell of flowers sprinkled.
"It's a jasmine, frangipani, the same kenanga?" tanya Al Fath frowned in order to catch the petals of flowers scattered scattered in the front yard of the building.
"Njirar! Fara ma yit!" his screams released the hugs of Fani's mom, Gina's tea, Nasya's mom and Susi.
"Ha-ha-ha! Metic from General Wicak's house!" whisky Gentra.
"No capital!!!!" fara's screams wanted to hit both of Al Fath's junior rioters.
"Wait on! Wait for bu-it's the spirit of Denawa to wake up again, ngikutin mom!" point at Gentra, Fara turns to look and they run away.
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