THE HEIR
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By morning, everyone was busy. In ', the Bram mansion is full of humans. The children were still drowsy, they whined because they were awakened early in the morning. Even teenagers are still faithfully closing their eyes.
“Hei ... wake up!” yelled Terra at all the children.
“You have a task!” lanhurt.
“Ma ... any minute,” whine Sean.
“Come wake up!” Terra pulled her handsome son.
“If you don't wake up, Mama tells Daddy that your job is replaced!” threaten her.
“Do not!” sean immediately got out of bed.
Terra kissed her son, who was still lazy. Everyone finally took a shower. Azizah's sisters are ready. They wear the best clothes, Rion helps his wife prepare all her sisters. Ari and Aminah still closed their eyes when they were already fragrant and prepared for breakfast.
“Oh ... Baby, you guys still sleepy huh?” kanya said she kissed the two babies.
Aminah and Ari opened their eyes and smiled and closed their eyes again. Kanya chuckles, Bram comes in a formal suit and his pecans. He looks handsome and handsome.
“Dear-looking grandfather,” praise Azizah.
The woman put two large bowls of sausage-fried rice. Bram smiled and thanked me. Then the dining room was full of all the kids and teenagers eating in the living room.
After breakfast, they all move to the car and go to Bram's company.
Everyone is ready. The proclamation will be implemented soon. The heart is all racing especially the one on duty. Azizah the flag tray bearer repeatedly took a deep breath and prayed for all to be launched.
At 07:30, everyone is ready. Safitri had come forward and was holding the mic, he was also calming his heart. He said Basmalah before starting.
“The ceremony of raising the red and white flag to commemorate the independence day of the Republic of Indonesia will begin soon. Ladies and gentlemen and guests please ring your phone during the ceremony so as not to disturb order!” saf uses a microphone.
Everyone seemed to be calmly following. Virgou, Budiman, Haidar, Demian, Jack, Gomesh, Herman, Darren and David became the line leaders. There were three hundred servants participating in this ceremony while the dignitaries were present as invited guests.
“Commander of ceremonies enters the ceremonial field!” Rion looked prepared and ran towards the middle of the field.
Using all-white clothes and also black peci, the young man was very handsome. This morning the sun was hot enough to make all the eyebrows sweat. Rion's heart was also as stubborn as other officers.
“All the troops, my commando take over. Ready on the spot ... grak!” his yell.
Everyone stood in perfect position. The arrival of the ceremony inspector will be coming soon. Bram is escorted by three people, namely Gio, Dahlan and Rio. All officers wear white uniforms.
“Inspector ceremony entering podium ceremony!”
Bram stepped up and advanced to the front of the podium, he would stand until the ceremony was over. Dahlan and Gio brought a map containing the text of the proclamation, the text of pancasila and UUD 45. They were just as nervous as the other ceremonial officers. After a long time of not practicing the ceremony.
“To, inspector ceremony ... respect grak!”
All the participants of the ceremony saluted, even the rioters sitting in their stroller also saluted, saying, although some use the left hand and right hand even both hands they lift to their temples. Bram saluted back and then lowered his hand.
“Upright ... grak!” everybody put their hands down.
“Report of the ceremony commander to the ceremony inspector!” Rion stepped forward eight steps.
“Report, flag-raising ceremony, immediate effect!”
“Create!”
“Ready to do!” Rion turned right and returned to his original position.
“Proclamation text reading to be carried out by the inspector of ceremonies, attendants are requested to stand!” all stand.
Gio handed over the text of the proclamation to Bram. The man opened it and began to read it, in front of the mic.
“We Indonesian nation by declaring Indonesian independence. The matters concerning the transfer of power d.l.l, are held in a careful manner and in the shortest possible time. Jakarta seventeen august year one thousand nine hundred and forty-five. On behalf of the Indonesian people, Soekarno-Hatta!”
"People please sit back!"
“The raising of the red and white flag accompanied by the song Indonesia raya!” exclamation Saf.
Flag raisers ready. Azizah the flag tray bearer, Kean as the head of the line gave a signal. They walked in first, then Kean gave the order.
All moving, the clattering of steps was heard, the movements were so harmonious. In a row of spectators, the rioters followed the officers. Maryam, El Bara, Fathiyya, Aisa, Fatih. Just lifted one leg up. Al Bara, Arsyad, Aaima and Arshaka were jumping, while Aaron, Azha, Arion, Arraya and Bariana followed as their brothers walked.
Now Azizah, Kean and Satrio are in front of the flagpole. Kean is on the right as the flag holder. Kean tied the flagstrap. His heart seemed to be escaping from its place. All pray that the bond is perfect and the flag does not twist or worse, turn upside down.
Kean held the tip of the flag, slowly he retreated and directly spread the rectangular cloth perfectly, not twisted let alone upside down. All breathed a sigh of relief, sounding boisterous applause from the rioters.
“Bendera ready!” peekit Kean's.
The blue eyes of the teenager became the highlight of all eyes that looked, Puspita was so proud to look at her son who managed to tie the flag and unfurl it perfectly.
“People please stand!” all stand.
“To the red and white flag .. respect grak!” peekkik Rion's.
All due respect, the rioters again raised their hands. Just like before, something is right and something is wrong. Indonesia Raya national anthem was sung in the form of a recording instrument followed by the audience who sang the song.
The flag slowly rose, Satrio pulled it so carefully. Until the song is complete, the flag flutters at the top of the pole. Kean and Satrio tied a tightrope in his place. They are now standing in line.
“To the red and white flag .. respect grak!” pekik Kean, Azizah and Satrio saluted.
“Upright grak!” they all put their hands down.
The flag army returned, the rioters jumped up and down except, Aaron, Azha, Bariana, Arraya and Arion. The others just stood and watched the event.
“Creative silence led by ceremony inspector!”
“To remember the services of the heroes who have fallen! Copyright silence, start!”
All lowered their heads, a silent song sounded. The rioters also followed what people knew they were doing. Silent song is over.
“Completed!” everyone hold their heads up.
“Pancasila text reading followed by all participants of the ceremony!” Dahlan took one step forward and faced Bram and handed him the map containing the text of Pancasila.
“Pancasila!” bram was followed by all participants.
“One, supreme divinity ....”
All follow the reading of pancasila to the fifth. Finished reading pancasila, now changed to reading UUD 45 read by Rio. All the ceremonial attendants were still standing. UUd 45 has been read.
“People are begged to sit back!” everybody sit.
Network after series of events was rolling, until at the end of the ceremony. Rion returns to report if all events are over and the troops are ready to disband.
“Report, the raising of the seventeen August commemorative flag has been implemented. Report finished!”
“Distach!”
“Ready to do!” Rion's back on the spot.
“Inspector ceremony leaving the ceremonial field!”
“To Inspector uapacara .. respect grak!” Bram replied respectfully and straightened his hand.
“Upright grak!”
Bram left the podium and went back to his place. The ceremony was over, the flag-raising troops embraced for successfully raising the flag. Until the afternoon the flag decline was also successfully done perfectly.
“Alhamdulillah .. at last all is done!” pekik Al happy amazing.
Seriate.
Congratulations to all of you!
The 77th Dirghayau Indonesia! Free yourself!
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