Aisle Time (Soldiers) The Past

Not the Real Truth

The car arrived at the home of Van Houston, the man of the same nationality as General Smith and he was even included insiders in the royal area.

Hardi was a little was he was brought to the place, where Van Houston was a person who was very well known by General Smith.

Alif looks familiar as well as Sayuti, while Hardi swiftly prepares his weapon behind the black jacket he wears.

"Welcome Captain Hardi. " Greet him and immediately greet Hardi.

"We're in now. " Take her.

Hardi also entered following his third step, and inside there was Mr. Sastrowardoyo, Hardi immediately approached the Prime Minister.

"I'm glad I can still see you."

"Alhamdulillah sir, we are still given a chance to meet face to face. "

"Captain must be surprised to see me here, because I am an envoy from the Kingdom of Country M. " Said Van Houston.

"Calm the Captain, Mr. Van Houston is on our side. " Sayuti said.

"Captain Hardi, we must immediately strategize about our nation that has been occupied by the nation of K and the nation of M. "Chap Mr. Sastrowardoyo.

"We must reclaim the South occupied by General Federick, how we still have over all that is in this country. "

"What about the Captain's wife? " Task Van Houston.

"Just calm down, that's my business. " Answer Hardi.

"As long as the Captain knows, the work awaits the return of Doctor Kinanti and the Captain's daughter, the plan is already there. A marriage between Doctor Kinanti and the prince of the nation M. "

"Well, they're putting it together, like defending my own nation how I'm not going to give up or give up my love. Instead of bringing them home, we'd rather die together." Hardi said with a heart that was already burning with emotion.

"Captain must be smarter than General Smith and General Federick. " Van Houston's speech is more pressing smart words.

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"Dad." Hugging Lembayung when meeting with Hardi.

Hardi kissed both right and left cheeks Lembayung, a new sense of longing a few days did not meet untreatable.

"Mom didn't come with Dad? " Tanya Lembayung's.

"No dear, I'm at Uncle Sayuti's house. " Answer Hardi.

Hardi held up Lembayung and sat on his lap, Lettu Halim smiled as she saw her best friend meeting kangen with her mere puppet princess.

"Has it ever occurred to me, to take Lembayung away from Kinanti? "

"No, I'm sure he won't dare."

"Remember, our nation is on a sheepfight, General Sulaiman is now our enemy. People themselves become our opponents, and remember Major Typhoon is his accomplice, surely all know how Major Typhoon always quell his enemies, he will slash his head. "

"He slashed his head, I'll chop his body. " Said Hardi.

"We began to formulate our plans, one by one we had to spill, and one - one way, we sat down to the subway tunnel construction project, the subway, there are many forced laborers from our people, even many who died. " Say Hardi back.

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At night, Sahara waited for Hardi to come home, no phone rings, even the rain fell very heavily.

"Mother Doctor, dinner's ready. " Falsely say housemaid Sayuti.

"Thank you mbok. " Sahara said as he looked out the window.

"Mother Doctor is waiting for Captain sir?" Ask Inspiration.

"Right, I was waiting for him to call but there was no phone ringing. I'm worried something's going on. " Answer Sahara.

Sahara smiled, whether when she became a Kinanti, had a different taste, but Sahara was aware that more and more days it was not a sense of the self of Kinanti but a sense of itself. Sahara feels a real love and feels no want to lose.

****

"Bi irah, I say goodbye first, if Lembayung wakes up just say I'm back. " Say Hardi after putting Lembayung to bed.

"Later to tell you, sir. " Say Bi Irah.

"This save, there is some money for Bi Irah and Lembayung, I'm afraid something will happen later, this can make you two stock, if the precarious atmosphere runs north, go far, go far, congratulations to my daughter. " Said Hardi.

"Okay sir, but can we still meet you? "

"Go North, I'll be there. If I die there will be a messenger from me there, if Bi Irah and Lembayung see the messenger coming means I have fallen."

"Well, how about Mom? "

"Mother will not follow north, as long as this nation is not free. He will follow to the north when this nation is independent, Bi Irah understand what I mean? "

"I understand sir, Lembayung should not be brought to the country M. "

"Good, I said. "

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Sahara felt heavy on her stomach, as her two eyes opened slowly and a burly hand was seen above her belly with a hug.

Sahara smiled as she looked at the handsome face that she missed so much to have come home.Sahara tilted her body and her face she hid in the neck of Hardi who was still asleep.

Comfort was felt when Hardi hugged her body very tightly, both eyes Sahara was closed until continuing her beautiful dream.

Sunlight enters the window of the room, the sound of crowing. Hardi woke up from his sleep and when conscious Sahara still faithfully fell asleep with the position of hugging Hardi's body.

In his forehead kiss and then down to the lips, at that time Sahara felt something that disturbed her sleep.

"Bag darling. " Sapa Hardi's.

"Abang, still sleepy. " Sahara with a voice typical of people waking up.

"Wake up, it's morning. "

"What time? "

"Hour 6 am. "

"Well, 6 in the morning. "

Sahara immediately woke up from her sleep and tidied her hair randomly.

"Where are you? " Task Hardi.

"I have to prepare breakfast for my brother. " The Sahara replied, but the Sahara hand was immediately pulled by Hardi until it fell over Hardi's body.

"This breakfast. " Hardi said directly ****** Sahara lips, Sahara also replied to Hardi's kiss that was getting hotter and hotter.

Until the Sahara's body is now under Hardi's confinement, every inch is not missed by Hardi so make the Sahara fly to enjoy every touch.

"I'm enjoying this, I know it's not real, because it's not the real time it's not the real world. Let me enjoy this, let me have love here, for this is not real, when I return, I am the real Sahara, it is not the Sahara that existed in the past. "

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