Waiting for the Love of the Country
Chapter 95. New Neighborhood

Gisya has been preoccupied with his move to Jogjakarta. He had to leave the dream home he had been living in. For a while, the house would be rented out. Gisya did not want to lose his memories with his little family at the house. Quera and Husain were still sound asleep, perhaps they were exhausted. They had just arrived at the Dinas House that was to be occupied. Enough house for them to live in, a house with 3 rooms that is not too big.

Fahri now has the rank of Captain, and here he served as Commander of Company C. Zaydan is under him, as Platoon Commander. All members welcomed Fahri and Gisya. There are those who deliver food, and there are also those who help clean the official house that will be occupied.

"Bang, they're all friendly huh. Hopefully here Adek and the children can adapt well. And do not be shy Mr. Danki." said Gisya teasing Fahri.

"Bu Danki can definitely keep the husband's good name. Yes, not Bu Danki." said Fahri who back teased the wife with his new position.

Gisya leaned her head on her husband's shoulder and stroked her husband's hand.

"Duh, feel the dream now Brother so Danki. May the trust be, Bang." said Gisya.

"Alhamdulillah dear, aamiin. What you need is your do'a and support, and from this moment on all of your wives are your responsibility. Of course Adek already understands how to behave. Be a role model to all the wives of the soldiers here." Fahri told his wife.

"InshaAllah Bang, let's rest first huh. Tomorrow we must prepare for the welcoming event in the Hall, Bang." take Gisya to her husband.

"Come on! Can't you just look at Dedek for a second?" whiskey Fahri.

"Don Abaangggg!" gisya said timidly.

Fahri carried the wife to his room, although she was pregnant but Gisya's body was still light to Fahri. He laid his wife's body on the bed, just now Fahri will pounce on the wife. But it stopped because of the sound of Husain's cry.

"Mbuuunny.. Yayahhh." cried Husayn with a scream.

With a quick step, Fahri approached the child in his room.

"Bang Ain, why baby?" asked Fahri while rubbing his son's head.

"Where is it, Dad? Brother atut." isak Husain hugged his father.

"Did you forget? This is our new home baby, we just got to Jogja. Don't cry! The boy cry!" said Fahri chuckled to see the innocent face of his son.

"Which order? Dilian's brother." annoyed Husain.

"Kaka Rara is still bobok, Kaka's room next to Abang's room. Going to Kaka's room?" fahri asked Husain and the boy nodded.

After entering his brother's room, Husain lay down beside Quera and fell asleep again. Fahri shook his head to see his son's behavior. He went back to his room and saw that his wife was asleep.

The sound of the dawn Adhan woke Gisya from his sleep, he began to move and take ablution water. When she returned to her room, she saw her husband who had just woken up.

"Wait for Brother, we pray together. Brother wake up the children first." said Fahri.

"Let Adek alone wake the children, Abang take abudhu first" said Gisya then walked to the children's room.

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The beautiful scenery he saw, where Husain hugged Quera tightly. Gisya began to wake the children to perform dawn prayers.

"Sister, you're awake! We pray at dawn first, son." said Gisya woke the two up. Husain rubbed his eyes that were still sleepy and looked like he was going to cry.

"Don't cry! Let's pray dawn together." take Quera.

"Well, Ain au colat" said Husain, who made Gisya laugh.

They perform the morning prayers together, Gisya and Fahri did teach their two children to carry out their duties as Muslims since childhood. Gisya was ready with his Persit uniform, and Fahri with his pride uniform. Today they will attend the Welcoming Event from the old Danki to the new Danki.

Starting with the flower arrangement and the delivery of the bucket made by DanYon and his wife to Fahri and Gisya. Next received the salute and walked accompanied by his soldiers towards the Hall. In his remarks, Fahri pleaded for his support in carrying out his duties as Company Commander.

"What has been well done with the previous commander, with me later must be further improved. Because the more forward we are faced with a bigger challenge" said Fahri.

The handover of the post began with a tradition of reporting the corp of unit commanders with the smell of stumps and signatures. Next held the Ceremony of Handover of the position held in the Field. End with a friendly and memorable gift in the Hall. Handover of office in a unitary environment, is part of the organizational coaching process. Regeneration and continuity of leadership. In order to encourage the spirit of renewal and refresher thinking, which is projected for improvement in organizational performance to ensure the implementation of the main tasks.

Fahri was very proud of his wife, Gisya was able to blend in quickly. Even his DanYon wife is seen continuing to be beside Gisya. Febri was also there, because the two of them will attend the welcoming event of new Persit members.

"Please Bu Danki, be careful the floor is a little slippery" said Bu Danyon considering Gisya was pregnant.

Quera and Husain played with the other members' children. They look very enthusiastic. Gisya approached Febri who looked very nervous.

"Ciee's mother Persit ciee." Gisya seduces her best friend.

"Duh Ca! How's this? Deg-degan! How's the introduction?" ask Febri.

"Look out, Biw. Relax! I used to gini nih 'Please tell Ma'am, call me the same age name, keep the name and NRP husband, call it a hobby' it doang kok!" gisya.

"Enteng very neng if you say!" pissed Febri.

After their brief conversation, Gisya and Febri attend a welcoming ceremony as new members of Persit.

"Assalamualaikum, Please permission to introduce yourself to the Chairman of Persit Kartika Chandra Kirana, please permission to the Deputy Mother of Persit Kartika Chandra Kirana as well. My name is Gisya Kayla Nursalsabila, I am 30 years old. I am the wife of Captain Fahri Putra Pratama who currently serves as Commander of Company C. I ask permission for guidance to all, sorry if there is a mistake in saying. Thanks."

Furthermore, Febri nervously introduced himself to the rest of Persit.

"Assalamualaikum, Please permission to introduce yourself to the Head Mother of Persit Kartika Chandra Kirana, please permission to the Deputy Mother of Persit Kartika Chandra Kirana also ask permission to the Mother of the Company Commander. My name is Nursyifa Febriani I am 30 years old. I'm the wife of First Lieutenant Zaydan Faturachman with C Company. I ask for guidance to everyone, sorry if there is a mistake. Thank you." said Febri.

After the end of the event, they gathered together all the members of Persit. Friendly event as an introduction to them all.

"Please Mrs Danki, how many months is it?" ask one of his members.

"Next month has entered the age of 6 months, Mrs Rama" said Gisya friendly.

"It looks like Bu Danki and Bu Zaydan already know each other." said Ms. DanYon.

"Ijin, Ma. Me and Ms. Zaydan have been friends since childhood, so we are very close like brothers" said Gisya who did not want his members to misunderstand.

"Well like me and Mama Rama, yeah. We have also been friends for a long time, may the bond of friendship be an example of compactness for Persit ya." said Ms. DanYon.

Febri was still awkward with the call he received at the moment. Even more so when they called her Bu Danton.

"Ca, why am I called Bu Zayand keep Miss Danton? Why isn't Miss Febri? Aseli is confused! Mas Zaydan is also called Om, you don't understand me yet Ca!" febri complained to his best friend. Gisya laughed at Febri's words.

"Gini Biw, you are now living in a new environment. Military environment where your husband served, they called Zaydan Om because of Zaydan's position under them. But Mas Zaydan will be called Danton if the members of the soldiers led by Zaydan. You should also call them Om, except for Mr. Rama who is a fellow Danton. And automatically your name is gone, they will call you Bu Zaydan or Bu Danton" Febri explained.

Hearing the explanation from Gisya, Febri sighed.

"It turns out complicated yeah, Ca. When I wanted to marry Mas Andi, I guess not this draget. Hehehe. Not to mention I heard some of them say about my marriage with Mas Zaydan." said Febri laughing.

"Not complicated! How do you deal with everything, Biw. Isn't my case the same as Bella's? As wives of soldiers we must be patient in the face of everything. That attitude must be maintained, because our attitude can be the spotlight of the position of the husband. Let them say whatever, cut it out." Gisya told his best friend.

Febri understood and understood everything Gisya said.

"Regulate me, if I make a mistake Ca!" febri.

"Please support each other, baby! You also have to get me, if I'm wrong." said Gisya.

Zaydan smiled as he saw Febri begin to blend in with the others. Zaydan knew that his wife had become the subject of their status. But Zaydan continues to encourage his wife.

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