
Bismilbornrahmaanirrahiim
Allahumma Shalli 'Alaa Sayyidina Muhammad
Wa'alaa Aalihi Sayyidija Muhammad
Dirga patted Lettu Pandjaitan on the back and joked.
"You see that, Dja? That's why I let him marry my daughter. You are brave and tough Azam, I admit that. But not everything you hate has to be killed. Believe me, I could have done it long ago that day"
"What can we do to dismantle the cover?"
Hamzah asked to break the tension.
"That's why we're gathered here. So that one of us can think clearly!"
Dirga snapped his fingers.
Besides Lettu Pandjaitan, no one realized that Azam looked very sick, massaged his neck and several times gulped the mineral water in front of him.
Azam tilted his head, resisting the molar pressure that had been struggling. He swore he would never let Sahrir Tanjung ruin his household. Anger consciously controls every cell of his blood. Azam did not understand, how to just hear the name of the Marshal just his anger went straight up to the crown. There's no forgiveness for that son of a bitch, there really isn't.
"I'll join forces, I'll join forces to cripple him...!"
"You really should have joined"
Dirga.
3 Reasons that can be drawn into a conclusion for Azam.
One, he is a mafia king roaming freely in the country. The most dangerous producers of drugs, cocaine, methamphetamine, and marijuana. Also the disaster in Talihan that took a lot of casualties was also the mastermind.
Second, he had a grudge against his in-laws.
Third, Azam hated Sahrir Tanjung.
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"I have to work in East Kalimantan"
Asha who was stirring the ground in a pot stopped, the stem of the rose was placed on the grass. He looked at Azam with a very serious look.
"Don't kidding me, my hubby.it's over morning...."
Fajr - Fajr with the language of Over morning has become their new habit. But this time Asha said it with a pouting face.
Azam restored hair.It will not be easy to get permission from Asha, but Azam will still convey. One part of his happiness is always to be honest.
"Sit down for a second, I want to talk!"
Asha followed him sitting on the garden chair.
"Next week I have to go to Talihan"
"What's? No___!"
"Sssshh...calm down!"
Azam stroked his wife's eyelids.
"It won't be long Sha, just two days. After that I'll go home"
Asha shook her head, her morning spirit plummeted drastically.
"Why should I go there? Oh my God, that's a very dangerous place. What if something happens to my brother? I don't want to see Abang___!"
"Sha.heard"
Azam cupped both of his cheeks.
"There will be nothing bad going to happen, for your prayers have bound me in protection. Only light duty, after all I only served as a companion to Papa's Battalion. We will leave by plane. I'll leave with Lieutenant Colonel Iqbal Dirgantara, if that makes you a little roomy".
Asha stared at her old husband, looking like she wanted to cry if only Azam did not continue whispering soothingly, saying that it was only a short time away.
"I promise I won't go into the woods, I'm just monitoring on the plane. I will join the forces of Major General Buya Abbas all day. You can call him now to prepare a chain so I can't go anywhere when I get to Kalimantan".
Asha let out a heavy sigh, releasing Azam to go to work always felt difficult and stifling the chest. For Asha knew how much the task Azam carried. Life or death is a surprise when he comes home.
"Dismantling holes planted in the field"
"What??? Where did you get hit by__?"
"I'm not going into Sha's forest! I'll just monitor the monitoring screen and direct them to the destination location. Papa Dirga guarantees my safety, okay! After all there would be many parties who would secure the territory".
Asha sighed deeply after being silent.
"Promise?"
Azam smiled, clinging to Asha's pinkie with a look of relief. Going to Talihan is the first step to protect his wife, his wife's family and many innocent people.
"I'm swear!"
Azam whispered softly and interrupted Asha's fingers.
"Then you have to wear this!"
"What's that?"
Asha took off the bracelet that was on her wrist. As Azam recalled, his wife only had time to remove the bracelet during their wedding. After that, Asha was never separated from the bracelet.
"Capture this bracelet as a talisman, if you find it difficult just call my name three times near this bracelet. Help will come to everyone - people in need"
"Ckk, childish - kanakan once"
His lips softly, but did not stop letting Asha pair them.
"Someone has given it to me My hubby. He might be the second genius after Brother. The man who almost became my soul mate as a child, is just a tradition of matchmaking. Unfortunately he just disappeared, but before that he left this to my grandfather"
"Oh yeah? Really, where is the plane shaped like this? And this_you call a sunflower? Who is this little girl, why is she so ugly?"
Asha pinched Azam's arm.
"What a pain to know! I have owned this bracelet since I was 12 years old. Older than I know brother"
Azam is not indifferent, most just an ordinary gift from the man - the man love the monkey first. He took off his jacket on Asha's lap and lay there comfortably.
"Just for Sha, I'd like a break before leaving for Papa Battalion's office"
Asha gave a smile, rubbed Azam's face that was closed because he was tired. Yes, last night the man stayed in his study. Doing something he doesn't know. Who knew that the work would bring her husband back to Borneo?
However, Asha was only able to pray for him. Azam's peaceful face so early seemed to enjoy the moments of calm.
"What do you like best in this world?"
Azam muttered something that was not clear, little grumbling that Asha always wanted to know the affairs and thoughts of others.
"You must know my thoughts before I even say"
"Tell me, my hubby...?"
Asha is impatient.
"You and the clouds"
"Eh.. Me and the clouds?"
"Hm"
"Why?"
"You are the most beautiful object on the face of the earth, while the clouds are the most beautiful objects in the sky"
Azam closed his eyes, but his speech was very poetic.
"Then what's the connection?"
"I want to take you up there. And together we will talk to God about how transformable the gift I have"
Done, Azam managed to make his beautiful wife meet pink on two cheeks.
Geez...Makin impatient, is the charming babang coming home safely from Kalimantan later or even....???Curious right? Is there a rich author?
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