
Without Eirene to know, behind the bathroom door Rayyan was flowering, so that the flowers he could sell to florist. Her nose is already rich in spending money at the end of the month. If only Eyi knew, now Rayyan was grinning herself like a bumpy person, maybe he was laughing.
"Annjirrrrr, sausage I'm charred!" he turned off the stove. The symptoms of falling in love are similar to the symptoms of mental illness, and soon this officer will become a resident in it.
Rayyan has been neat with her field service clothes, as well as a purple beret attached to the head. Currently the most Eirene liked, Rayyan looks dashing-no installment, no tire ci-ban ci.
"Later in the afternoon it seems like there is a junior who wants to buy again the water pump engine, then the engine is damaged. Don't wear short clothes!" his order had already come down rich in rain, so heavy and raining.
"Yes," the woman replied without seeing Rayyan, Irene was busy unpacking her luggage that was like a walk in a private closet, only she was confused, had to be put where all her belongings, she said, the room this time was so narrow.
Rayyan's eyes were moved to see so many accessories owned by Eirene, must be expensive, if washing the warehouse would sell!
At first Eirene the herds just saw one by one the accessories, but before long the woman was suddenly gloomy, clearly visible lines of sadness paddled her. Opening a jewelry box where stored one bracelet of his, it seems more special because it has its own place. Just a small chain bracelet but many hang small ornaments such as the shape of stars, love, small bears, and the moon, there is also a small inscription '*Virgo*' among the ornaments.
Eirene slipped the bracelet and put it back in the box and put it on the nightstand.
"Ra-y..branch!" he said he still felt stiff.
Rayyan chuckled, "it's okay. As good as you are if you are still stiff! Slowly okay?"
Eirene stood up from her place and touched Rayyan's chest, rubbing her gently while diving into the color of the uniform Rayyan wore, keeping the scent of her man's perfume in mind, although not as fragrant as the perfume boss but enough to sedate her.
...***Capt. Mar. T. Al-Rayyan***...
The name was so clearly read by Eirene, with a number of honor marks in some sections.
"Later on, Eyi want to find the nearest beach can? With honey!" his permission, wiping clean if there is dust attached to Rayyan's oversize uniform.
"You want to go to a restaurant?" rayyan asked, Eirene shook her head.
"There's only a habit every year for Eyi to be honey" the woman replied.
"Hm, okay. Be carefull! Don't be too long outside, you will be in the cat's gondol," he jokes to see the woman smiling again, because since the moment the bracelet was seen grieving. Rayyan did not dare to ask, but surely he would ask one day. It takes some leisure and heart-to-heart talk to touch the privacy side of Eirene.
"Yes, brother go on duty first!"
"Yes" he answered.
*Be careful bang Rayyan*. Eirene stared warmly at Rayyan's departure.
"Please report to kapt!" a young officer enters Rayyan's room, breaking Rayyan's concentration on the report.
"Yes please,"
"The officers are already preparing to await the commander's arrival!"
"Yes. I'll be joining in a minute."
Rayyan went up and tidied up her clothes, not forgetting that she locked the door. And walk straight towards the meeting room.
"Cie! New Manten, until you forget your friends!" The sky goes side by side with Rayyan, as well as Pramudya.
"Liat--wild! Loe's face looks like a new car hood in a polish! Kinclongs!" their laughter teases.
"It's sono! Let her face be as bright as patromak rays! Let's not just date people!" Rayyan rubbed Pramudya's face rough.
"Ck, si@lan! Otewe again!"
Rayyan raised her eyebrows, "otewe where? To the forest, to the ravine, to the graveyard?"
"Otewe continue! There are no guts!" sky Cibir.
"The rich do not. Marina how are you?!" sarkas Pramudy.
"Alright," answered the sky.
"We're going to Ray's house! Want to meet the mother," Pramudya raised his eyebrows.
"You know, I'm afraid of lizards" Rayyan replied. The sky laughed, "is the lizard afraid, but the crocodile?!"
The priest bursts his laughter until he holds his stomach.
They paid their respects and then sat back down.
"Today exactly 9 years ago the dark incident of the downing of an Eve Air plane in the middle waters, a tragedy that made the homeland cry. In honor of the victims and the soldiers who died. So every year on this date there will always be a commemoration as usual."
"How are the families of the victims coming?" ask one of the officers.
"Ready! Already prepared at the ndan place!"
"Well then, just go ahead. Don't make them wait!" he wears a robe and carries with him his staff.
The troop of the officers' footsteps was stout. Do not have to go far into the middle waters that take days, as a symbol they will sow flowers in the area of the water route that the fateful aircraft crossed when flying first.
Still remembered in Rayyan's memory when he was still joined in the Amphibious Intai forces, helping search and evacuate the debris of the bank kai aircraft were also victims. But unfortunately none of the passengers who survived there, the plane like lost swallowed by the ocean leaving nothing but the wreckage of the plane's wings and one of the black boxes, so sad and sad. That's where his conscience is always moved, and feels the same with the family. This humanitarian reason is one of the factors that makes him want to become a soldier.
The sky of the capital is quite bright this morning, there are some journalists who have been silent in place to cover this activity by using a valid identity card.
Several battalion cars rolled into the dock of the naval base, where families were waiting.
"Ijin report! KRI class Martadinata is ready to sail!" report other army personnel.
"Report received," Rayyan tidied up her beret, with the rest of the personnel walking into the bridge.
"Ray!" someone called out to him.
"Weheyyy! Mas bro! How are you?" greet Rayyan returned her handwriting.
"Bang Esa, how are you?!" Sky and Pramudya join in.
"Pram-Lang!"
"Well bang too?"
"Alhamdulillah! Yep! Away from Java ti moer use the event ngajuin themselves, so you can join the event here!" the answer. Close-handed and warm-hearted fellow co-worker Major Esa was transferred to the eastern part of Java island a year ago.
"Well! The difference is if the soldiers who love the homeland," replied the Sky.
"This incident has always stuck in my heart! Moreover, none of the victims we can find, plus-" he dimmed considering one of the Amphibian Intai soldiers who died in this mission due to the ferocity of the sea of earth, their colleague and brother Sergeant Posthumous Munaf.
"The Munaf is calm there, bang!" Rayyan patted his senior's shoulder this.
He immediately ended the drama of the longing fellow, then changed his face water, "well-you are right! He was calm there, oh yes! I'm sorry I wasn't at your wedding" he said.
"Ah brother, what a shame! I can't see many artists!" exclamation Pramudya.
"Your eyes! Artists-artists, find a mate Pram, Lang time is already this age still menjomblo! Clay our flamboyant warrior," he added pat Rayyan on the shoulder with a glance of ignorant eyes.
"How else, there is no soul mate bang, has not been given the same as God to meet!" reply Diplomatic sky, answer the pleasantries of the immortal singles.
"Hey, wes-wes! Kerjo-kerjos! Even here, see the general will enter the deck with the families of the victims!" he passed his seniors.
"Woahhhh! Kamvrettt Rendra!" bang Esa patted the annoying junior's head a little hard while laughing.
From his place, Rayyan could see the commander chatting with the families of the victims, but there was one who stole his attention, a man who could be said to have been the old man but still dashing officer, who was, although he wears a cane as a refutation of his standing but the posture and gesture of a person who has charisma is indisputable even though he is disabled though.
It seems like they are best friends, because of the two who chat so warmly. Every now and then smiles and hugs and handshakes throw at each other.
Rayyan was forced to approach the commander and give a report. The move was so steady as the deck was filled by the families of the victims, journalists and representatives of the airline.
"The genie reports ndan!"
"KRI class Martadinata ready to sail!" rayyan.
The conversation halted and they turned to Rayyan, there was a spot of eyes Rayyan recognized between the old wrinkled face, a navy hat on her head, his legs were replaced with prosthetic feet.
"Ton, has everything gone up?" brigaden Samudra asked a glance at his aide.
"Ready to the general!"
"OK," he nodded briefly at Rayyan omen ready to sail.
"Ready-done!" Rayyan respected and was about to maneuver back to the right, but her legs froze when she saw something shining and sparkling that coiled in the man's hand.
"The same bracelet as Eyi's,"
"What's the matter Captain Ray?"
He nodded, "ready! There's nothing!" Rayyan walked back towards the Bridge with a big question mark on her head.
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