
The headquarters dormitory becomes his goal to go home, after the drama that forced him to bring all kinds of food in a stacked lunchbox, under the pretext of fearing that his nephew was starving. Finally, inevitably Saga brought with him the food to mess.
The roar of the motor machine is united with the sound of the night beast and the singing of the warrior in longing for family, especially young warriors like him.
If on the front block he would find the silence of befriending the night bugs that surrounded the porch lights, then in the rows of young warrior dormitories it seemed like he would find a populist crowd.
Letda Luki was letting's first friend with him in the academy first, they graduated together despite the different age range of 3 years, he was sitting on the floor with Izan on the terrace mess sepak his. Incidentally they were met on various occasions to become a single unit, single-jomblo ngenes!
Is this union of soldiers a kind of ngenes single-jomblo association?!
Seeing Saga carrying a paper bag, Izan knew that Saga was a guardian angel, a hunger extinguisher for his two friends when the month ended.
"God knows, Don't you?! If the young soldiers of this nation have not eaten from the afternoon!" exclaiming Izan put a hard biscuit cake that was quite fibrous in the loot at the headquarters company, he smuggled 3 packets of biscuits for a coffee friend.
Luki laughed pushing her partner's steady back, "nih! This is a man, Ga. Boss knows you gota!"
"Either 3 mah will not hit, consider it nyempil continue to crumble in the cargo!" answer lightly.
"Well, the smell of Ga food?!" izan's eyebrows went up and down to seduce Saga.
Sagara reviews a thin smile while rubbing his head rough from front to back, obscuring every strand of his hair flattened once less a sheet.
He sat on the porch with Izan and Luki and dismantled the paper bag stuffing he carried in front of his two friends, like flies smelling nectar, Luki and Izan immediately shrouded.
Saga sets aside the first part that he wants to keep in the refrigerator and then let the two colleagues take the rest.
"Gue come in first, get sleepy!" saga.
"Ga, tumben terribly?! Really don't want to ngaso together first here?!" ask Izan whose mouth is filled with food.
Saga raised his hand not a sign of giving up but he invited the two to finish the meal.
"Thanks, handsome brother! Brother boh hate adek, bang!" luki Laughter. Saga only chuckled in response to the two crazy fellows.
"Entar bobo together, huh bang?!"
"Pure," Sagara replied making them laugh.
Pretty neat, as a soldier his life is disciplined, plus indeed since brojol Sagara has lived with people who are so familiar with the word neat, he is educated and trained neatly since childhood.
He immediately grabbed a towel and darted into the bathroom after putting the lunchbox into the refrigerator first.
Doused his pretty sticky body and tired mind, shedding it along with running water.
As her eyes closed, all the pieces of today's events she kept well in her brain memory, including a high school girl with the sweetest smile on her face and her dimples.
Ah, her brain is starting to think of women! Since when his interest changed from a woman to a rancid boy, apparently the ravings and chatter typical of Zea left a mark on Sagara's memory, all this time he had never found a girl as brave as Zea, so far, who blatantly dared to overhaul him without fear of being shot.
And the alnya, such a brave and reckless girl was able to make Saga think about it. If you have to like, Saga will not be able to choose to drop her heart on Zea, NO! It's not logical, boy! Lopsided smile.
Saga used to wake up at dawn, then start his day like a boarding child away from home.
If Luki came out with her eyes sepet and still the sheath, then Saga is already with the suit of the unity jacket and trending pants preparing to heat up so that the muscles are not letoy.
"Ga, wait! Together!" luki Pinta.
"Hunt, I'm wearing shoes!" answer Saga.
The two ran early in the morning together before leaving for work, nugas.
For bachelors like this, sometimes too lazy to just cook alone. Then if not fried food yes buy side dishes in warteg.
"Lu don't buy rice side dishes, Ga?" asked Luki as they ran out of the unit early in the morning, passed the warteg subscription and chose the desired side dish for rice friends, kasian if in a single rice house had no friends.
"There is still a side dish from Aunt Eyi," he replied, sipping mineral water, he sat on a long bench provided by the warteg, staring at the streets around who had been busy with human activities while waiting for Luki to buy a side dish.
"Today captain Yuan said there was a joint exercise, I'm sure your name will come out on the list straightforwardly to the outside, Ga." he said occasionally glanced at Sagara while removing some money from the folds in his pants pocket.
Saga only listened without smiling or answering.
"His name will be in the next promotion this mah," he added again.
"We'll see later." His reply briefly moved from his seat when he saw the spirit of Luki who had completed the payment.
Back they ran towards the unity of residence, hanging life and shelter.
His activities are nothing special but the agenda of a Letda. But it seems that the son of the Garuda eye is indeed special in the eyes of seniors, superiors and unity, talent, his ability to deliver Sagara's name into the list of second lieutenants who are always included in external duties.
"Report ndan, letda Sagara is on duty!" he respects the unwavering strait between his striped uniforms.
"Yes." Yeah."
The warrant has been in the can, maybe a week he will leave the mess and the capital.
Before leaving, he will say goodbye and ask for the do'a blessing of Rayyan and Eyi who are like his own parents as usual including calling Fara and Al Fath first.
"Ma, Ze's coming home to the group work and playing at Cle's house, yeah!" he cried this morning just before he left for school. Mama Rieke could only sigh, although knowing that the kercom was just an excuse to cover the word play, but she did not want to ban Zea, she said, most importantly, the girl can take care of herself and still maintain the consistency of her achievements.
"Don't be kesorean!"
"Okay, if that's malem!" zea replied, he immediately ran over before hearing Mama Rieke's angry outburst over her slurries.
"Don't go home!!!" the answer is no less screaming.