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Episode 7's

Crazy.. applying to be a TNI wife was more complicated than applying for work.

Documents that I have to complete if it is already one sripsi. Yes really, where the loud must be floating there and here. From the village, to the police, report to the kodim, legalize to the sub-district, trus to dukcapil, back again to the village. It continues until the chicken eggs box. My feet feel.

That's a new document. Not yet another test. There was a litsus test where I was asked questions relating to the integrity of citizenship and Pancasila. He was taken to the hospital for a medical test. There is also mental coaching where my faith is battered all-out. In essence, so the TNI's wife was not for spoiled and sue-menye women. Must be ready to be left at any time, must be able to independently do so without relying on the same husband, must want to be numbered duakan, and must comply with the rules and codes of ethics that have been set.

At seven I was on a flight to London. Upon arrival at Adisucipto Airport, I was picked up by Kendra and escorted to the 11th Armed Battalion/Guntur Geni, Magelang. Since starting to actively work, my future husband was indeed transferred to Magelang. Be now we must report first to his battalion before we can continue the list of KUA. Huh, ribet.

Where could I just meet again. Finish reporting him straight back to work. Just put me in the car. Not bad at all? I still want to miss out.

Last time ndusel Kendra tuh when we snacked the first night. Tomorrow Kendra will have to return to Magelang because of service. Our communication during this time is just the same chat video call. It was not necessarily immediately dibales with Kendra. Want me to follow up to Magelang can not be the same Papa. He said he wanted to get married often. Kendra also agreed when told not to meet me first. No matter how I feel, though. HOW CAN I DIGINININ...!!!

From Magelang I returned to Jogja, to the house of Papa who used to live when Mama was still there. Papa once said that if he retired later, he wanted to stay in Jogja. He said he kept a lot of memories for Papa and Mama. Plus Mama's grave is also in this city, so Papa feels closer to Mama here.

"Who would want to live in Jogja?" I used to do that one day.

"Who will Papa be in Jakarta? Your man wants to marry. I have to go with my husband everywhere"

I'm diem. My feelings are really mixed. On the one hand I do not have to leave Papa alone, but on the other hand I am bound by rules, where to be faithful to join the husband work. Fortunately, the hospital where I work is a military hospital under the auspices of Kesdam, so it is quite easy to ask for a move. Moreover, there are remnants of my power bokap that can still be used for the lobby there lobby here.

"Papa stay with Khanza aja later ya Pa ya.."

"No ah, Papa's in Jogja. Let's deket Mama"

"Papa.." I'm going to give you.

"Sir, you are later if you have become the wife of people is not the responsibility of Papa anymore. You also have to make a husband. Don't worry Papa. Papa is still young. The body is also fresh gini. Still able to work. You focus on being filial with your husband. Berat loh has a husband of a soldier tuh"

Papa already has plans to open a cafe and restaurant business in Jogja after retirement. The preparation was from far away. Besides having a hobby of drinking coffee, Papa also likes to drink it. He even received a Caswell's Coffee Lab certificate. Not intending to fuck me..

Before retiring, Papa had learned a little knowledge about the cafe of retired TNI who had a similar business in Jakarta. And now Papa wants to make an independent business in the Bukit Bintang area. So lately Papa often pacing Jogja-Jakarta. Rich now, Papa again enjoys a cup of Wamena coffee on the terrace of our house in the corner of the city of Jogja.

 dateng-dateng instead of greetings I play reproof.

"Where's salamualaikum?" papa said casually to cover the black water that is still steaming warm.

"Asalamualaikum Papa" said I while kissing Papa's hand.

"Moskalamic. It's Papa again product testing."

"Just like that." But I really do. All the reason macem is made to drink coffee. Actually I am also a bit wary Papa want to open a coffee shop business, later if Papa can not control drinking coffee how? Basic bucen coffee.

"What were you? Did you sort out the business?"

"Beres is in order. But what's not right Khanza's heart is loh Pa"

"Why are you heart again?"

"Papa did not hear what the voice of Khanza's heart thrashed kangen with Kendra. Cook was Khanza met Kendraanya just a bunch. It's still kangeeen."

"Udah really is Kendra. Can't see you for long. You're all getting pinned up again."

"Tauk ah's.. It's hard talking to Papa. Khanza entered the room" said I as I walked into the house, leaving Papa who was still engrossed in coffee. "Gini time is still pingit-pingitan" grunts slowly I was still astonished.

"Father of danger loh.."

"It's intentional..!" I shouted in front of the door.