Al Kahfi Land - Two Sides
Small Forces in the Great War Part 4
The night after the battle the residents of Block 7 and the neighbors enjoyed victory in the courtyard of Block 7 with lesehan surrounding the campfire. Neighbors brought food, drinks and wound medicine. They are grateful because the residents of Block 7 have represented a rejection that they did not dare to convey.
Fahri believes Ormas Barisan Tigers are over, now he is worried about the professional killers living in Block 3, but he gets rid of those feelings for a while, because in this kind of situation Rizal Salman is always waiting, he is never silly to send a butcher when the atmosphere is still warm.
The residents were satisfied with the victory today, they told me about the experience last afternoon while joking. Although he looked relaxed, Fahri remained vigilant, since then secretly his eyes continued to pay attention to the figure of a woman wearing a hooded jacket and mask that mingled with residents. He believes this woman is not a villager.
"It's not just the ormas, journalists also love coffee so that mules, abisannya kaga no one from Mak Nyus anyway, Bang Fahri! If other journalists are really bad for our rich little people only," said Gilang.
"MNews, Lang, not the tacky Mak Nyus! Your tongue can not be bent, so it's always pajalin eat cheese," ledek Emi.
“Ah your ears are weak signal! Bang Fahri aja kaga protest.” Reply Gilang.
“Emang how do you differ? Tau-tauan no MNews,“ asked Fahri.
“Variousness, Bang! Anyway, anyone who snarls, want to use a camera, want to use a mobile phone definitely journalists, Gilang just offer coffee, bodo very! Eh everything on want again, hahaha.” said Gilang.
Early stand up, then open the hood of his jacket and mask, "for your drinks, my cameraman who does not wear a uniform must go home because of stomach pain to weakness, hahaha. Can I not talk to our hero today?" ask the people.
Fahri and the residents were surprised by the presence of Dini Tanjung in their midst, the mothers and fans of Dini immediately rushed him to take pictures.
After giving a long time, Mr. Ruslan gave a code to the residents to give Early a chance to talk to Fahri, fortunately the residents are good at capturing the code, they one by one away.
After no residents approached her anymore, Dini sat down next to Fahri.
“Bu Early, why did Mom come directly? Fortunately I did not do anything,” asked Fahri.
“Liar can see directly the action of Bang Fahri, Brother himself is okay, Bang?” early Canda.
“Hahaha, yes-yes ‘Dini’ enggak use ‘Ibu’. This is our condition. If it continues to be left, for a long time Rizal Salman will throw us into the sea,” said Fahri.
“That sentence must be heard by many people, we say this yuk in my talk show, you want? ask Dini.
“Hmm, I am not comfortable to be seen in public widely let alone appear in the media,” said Fahri.
“Because you're hiding, right?” ask Dini.
“Hidden?” ask Fahri again.
“Iya, what the hell made Major Fahri Hussein hide? Commander of the greatest elite force in the country, T7.” The words made Fahri surprised.
“Kok you can know?” asked Fahri.
Early laugh, “an office security officer mastered 5 foreign languages, entered the server network owned by a large company without difficulty. Hmm, if that doesn't make me ask, I'd better retire to be a journalist.”
“Hahaha, okay, where do you get the answer from? I've removed all traces of digital information about my whereabouts, ” asked Fahri.
Early take out the agenda book from his backpack, “you can delete this?” ask Dini while opening the notebook. “Try to see the page I touted,” pinta Dini while giving the book.
Falk looked at the agenda book. Dini wrote all the important information about the T7 Team, there are 2 names given circles and question marks.
“These two great men suddenly disappeared. When I had the opportunity to ask Major General Priyo Hartono about where you and Stevano are, he said you were going through special education. But I do not believe, should if you undergo special education, your career will shine more, otherwise I never hear your name again in any union,” said Dini.
“It turns out deep also your attention to Team T7,” said Fahri while flipping through the next page.
“Do not open!” said Dini panic.
“Hahaha, last night I just realized, it turns out we used to take photos together. Don't ge-er yeah! His name was also abege. Ih Fahri! You are, playing it open! Not permission first!” the Early Nagging covered his embarrassment.
It is difficult not to ge-er, a Dini Tanjung whom he likes to circle his face with a heart-shaped curve. Fahri soon calms Dini down by showing that he is also doing silly things.
“Don't Ge-er either, because I also have the photo,” said Fahri while taking something from his wallet. Dini immediately laughed at the very small photo paper, it turns out Fahri cut the photo as if they were just two photos.
They laughed as they looked at the people around the bonfire who were joking.
“You want a story? Why did you leave the military?” ask Dini.
“This is a journalist's question?” Ask Fahri.
“A friend's question, I will keep it a secret, if it's the best for you,” replied Dini.
“I refused a task that did not fit my conscience, I was fired and sentenced to 2 years in military prison,” Fahri replied.
“MasyaAllah, you are indeed a warrior, Fahri. Hopefully God will return something that you deserve,” Dini said amazed.
Suddenly Fahri got the courage to express his heart.
“Aamiin, hopefully after deserved, I can also get something I want the most?” Ask Fahri.
“What do you want most?” Ask Early.
“Have a future wife who is also a fighter, so my photo taro trumpeted, from the first I always hope to one day be able to say this in front of him,” said Fahri while staring Dini.
Dini was surprised, he did not expect Fahri turned out to have special feelings for him. Although he had once wrapped Fahri's face in the photo but it was only a physical attraction when he was young. His condition was different, now he was confused to respond to Fahri's honest statement.
Suddenly a luxury car entered the courtyard of the Block 7 building, some young people immediately approached the car, Fahri stood up, this situation saved Dini from having to respond to the contents of Fahri's heart.
David Haris came out of the luxury car, now it was David's turn who was invaded by his fans. Fahri was very happy that David finally visited his place, he immediately approached and embraced David.
“Ri, tomorrow I want to meet President Anggito Suryo, you and the people here pray a lot, hopefully my voice in the president. I was watching the race here, you guys are fine, right?” asked David while glancing at Dini who was being spoken to by a citizen.
“Alhamdulillah, thank you very much for my ngunjungin. Hopefully with your visit, the residents feel calmer, please give a piece of welcome sentence to the residents, they will surely want to hear you say,” pinta Fahri.
David responded to Fahri's request, he immediately spoke out loudly to the people who swarmed him, “Citizens of Rusun Ciawi, especially residents of Block 7 and everyone here who I respect, assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh! As Fahri requested, I promise to try my hardest to carry this trust that is not light. We must fight for our rights! But I need to remind you that whatever the outcome, be it good or bad, it is the will of God that we will accept with patience and trust. Once again the citizens of Rusun Ciawi, let's fight! Try to stay calm, do not do something that will harm us and prioritize the law. Thank you! Sorry I can only stop by for a moment, if anyone wants to be delivered, later it can be through Fahri, wassalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh.”
After talking to the people of David waving to Dini, then whispering to Fahri, “Ri, I want to take home the beautiful mother of the one first yes, thank you for your care, please doain to be smooth, please, let our invitation be printed immediately.”
Fahri felt like he was electrocuted, his body was limp. The only woman who filled his heart turned out to be married to his own best friend. Apparently tonight is a night of victory as well as defeat.
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