Dilemma Intersection
Chapter 62. Joint activities

The days go by, without feeling that Gemma is almost a year old, about a month away. The little girl was already starting to stand up and started walking on her own. Indira sometimes felt amazed by the behavior of her little daughter. Especially now Gemma is more sticky to her father.

"Mas, before you go to breakfast! I made vegetable soup with fried tempeh, " cried Indira while dressing Gemma.

"Dad, yayah!" call Gemma when you see the father passing through his room.

"Let's love for a minute, I'll make us breakfast. Later Dad carried Gemma," said Dirga who was busy putting side dishes on his plate.

He knew that his wife was busy and he would never eat her breakfast. Therefore, Dirga chose to feed his wife and child.

"Aaaaaa, open her mouth baby!" dirga's Decree to Indira. But before his mouth opened, Gemma interrupted the Mother.

"Mom, mamma!" his enthusiasm grabbed the spoon in Dirga's hand.

Indira chuckles and kisses the princess' cheek, "Yes my goodness, Gemma! Are you jealous of Mother, son? The father wants a bribe from Mother, not a Gemma bribe!"

That's how Gemma does, even she won't let Dad and Mom be alone. But Indira was not bothered at all, because she was so to the father. It's true, Dad is the first love for every daughter.

"Ciee, look at Gemma! Mother sulks, I think we should love you adek men! So that your mother is not lonely. Aren't you, son? Come on, side with Dad!" whining Dirga at the little girl who could only blink her eyes.

Plakkkp!

The tiny hand hit his father's face, without sin he kissed his cheek.

"Swant! Gemma doesn't want a sister, does she, baby? Dad, Gemma hasn't had a year to have a sister!" indira's Omel. While Dirga just smiled showing a row of white teeth.

"Name is also a business! Well who knows," elak Dirga made Indira swerve sharply.

"Even the First Lady, no more!" Dirga holds Gemma while feeding the little girl.

"Don't think about it, baby! Cepet get ready later we have bad luck," said Dirga disperse daydream Indira.

Surprisingly, her husband, Indira even still remembers how scared she was when she gave birth to Gemma. But easily, Dirga asks sister for Gemma. But all this time he never escaped to pay attention to the husband.

Now that Indira has prepared with her Persit uniform, she will attend activities with her husband. Today there will be 'Commander', this activity aims so that the Commander can know in detail how the conditions of his soldiers. (Please corrected when wrong 😁✌)

"Are you ready, baby?" tanya Dirga then clasped the hand of the wife.

"Ready dong! Come on walk!" indira answered cheerfully.

Dirga was grateful, because Indira never extended things that did not wear his heart. But there is a speck of guilt in Dirga's heart, because he must know that his wife is not comfortable with his words.

"Later we said the arrival of the new Company Commander huh, Mas?" tanya Indira opened the conversation, now the two have walked to the Hall.

"Yes dear. But Mas also did not know, was yesterday the leave."

It is true, yesterday they spent time off to walk with their baby. After a few months ago Dirga was busy with various activities, then he applied for leave to spend time with his family.

"Oh yes, Mas. Gemma's birthday will be together with Aini's seven-monthly event?"

Now the age of Aini content has entered the seventh month. They were also forced to undergo LDM, because Athaya did not want to endanger his wife and child.

"I don't think so, baby! Birthday yes is the same as seven months, so Gemma takes the same flower bath in the eel!" reject Dirga.

Holy hooch! Indira patted her forehead, "Your mother is a gemesin! That's not the concept of Dirga's father!" indira's annoyance made Dirga chuckle.

"Mas doesn't want the show on one-on-one! Anyway Gemma birthday is already a birthday, no use in the same seven-monthly event! Athaya's delight!" his tirade made Indira laugh out loud.

It was not felt that now they had arrived at the Hall, as the Company Commander, Dirga also earned the respect of his junior soldiers.

"Have sat down, I'm the same wife in front!" he told the juniors.

"Ready! Can we just bring Gemma? We want him to play in the back" Panca and Dirga's permission allowed.

Gemma is indeed one of the most adorable little girls there, so Panca and Bian and Waluyo will not miss the time to play with the little girl.

Absolutely right! In the end his best friend will be part of this Battalion because he is married to Bian.

"Alhamdulillah, Miss Danki! Everything is smooth, God willing next week we face. So I can meet Kania," said Bian made Indira smile happily even without realizing she was holding Bian's shoulder.

"Achem!" Dirga stared intently at Bian who immediately lowered his head.

'Ouch! This is the name of the lion that is again molested!' inner Bian.

"You're sprained, Mom?" indira asked innocently, making Bian reflex to pat his eel.

"Why is that hand perched there?" he asked while pointing at Indira's hand with the tip of her eye.

Uh! It sucks this husband. Apparently Dirga was jealous, Indira then lowered her hand and smiled sweetly towards the husband. Dirga must have been immediately destroyed, sure, now there are no more wrinkles on her husband's forehead.

"Come ahead, baby!" take Dirga gently. "And you! Push up 10x and then get back in place!" tell Dirga fiercely.

When Bian did the push-ups, they all laughed. Because they know that their commander is jealous. Dirga even became the role model of the Mother of Persit, so that the attitude of her husband is the same as Dirga.

The event immediately began when the Battalion Commander was present accompanied by his wife who was Chairman of Persit there. The Commander's clock is a must-do in every unit of the TNI AD. Not only convey all the information and tasks that will be carried by the soldiers. However, the Commander's Clock is also very effective in strengthening the military rope to build concern between a soldier and the leader.

Dirga and Indira listened, as well as wrote down anything delivered by the Battalion Commander. This Commander's Clock is also a means of conveying every policy of the upper Command. As well as prominent matters relating directly to the situation and conduciveness in every territory of the TNI AD.

"Dad, yayah!" Dirga turned his head after hearing his daughter's voice. Apparently the little girl was tired from long playing with the Om-om Army.

"Mother take Gemma first, yes!" indira said she wanted to get up, but Dirga prevented her.

"Let me, please" said Dirga. He then got up and approached Gemma to carry her.

All the attention, even the Battalion Commander praised the attitude of Dirga who always put his wife and child first. Many are amazed, but some are envious of the relationship of the two.

"I think he's thirsty, Bun!" whisper Dirga on Indira.

"That's in the bag there's an ASIP on the dot. Love it," said Indira and Dirga also did it. Even he carried Gemma until the little girl woke up.

Indira again recorded whatever was said by the Battalion Commander. The event was over, now the Commander introduced the officer who will be part of the Battalion.

"The banner!" dirga's strangulation was unstoppable. His eyes glazed over, when he saw that his best friend had recovered.

After everything dispersed, Dirga approached Panji and hugged him tightly. "Gue is happy you're healthy!" lirih Dirga was not restrained until finally the tears escaped.

"Ckat! Men, the crying time! Shameful noh diiatin bini same child lo," scorned Panji. "What's up?" ask the pennant gently.

Dirga took the head of his best friend. "Ouch! Lo that, that was crying! Now maen toyor my head!" pissed Panji.

"Surely why do you soft-spoken talk to my wife!" sulk Dirga while flanking the head of Panji interrupted his armpit.

"God! This guy, Dira! Still an acute jealousy," Panji sneered again until they laughed together.

"Udah ah! You kidding me, we continue to talk at home, brother! I also want to ask you how Brother and Fika are related!" indira.

They finally returned home after Panji completed his move report. The return of friends makes Dirga happy, very happy.

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