
Bismilbornrahmaanirrahim
Allahumma Shalli'alaa Sayyidina Muhammad
Wa'alaa Alihi Sayyidina Muhammad
Romance and la Azam
The game is divided into 2 groups, red team and blue team. Each has 5 members, and each team is led by a captain. The red team is led by Sam and the blue team is led by Arkha. Who quickly finds the capsule that is the life center of each team, then the team that finds it is the winner. While in the search capsule can kill anyone who is considered to be stuttering.
Asha never imagined, holiday leave Azam will be spent playing. The last week Azam invited him to have fun outdoor, and being part of a military game never entered his expectations. But she wanted to try, at least she knew that her husband's job was not an easy one. Likewise with the work of Iqbal and Arkha Dirgantara. Their lives are full of risks.
Asha and Azam enter a blue team whose captain is none other than Arkha.
"Where did your father put the capsule, Azam?"
Arkha asked as he settled into the shadow of the trees, looking like Rambo.
Azam shrugged, one arm embracing the possessive shoulder of Asha.
"He put the capsule anywhere, I didn't have an accurate prediction. But since you are the captain, then you are the one in charge of finding!"
Arkha was not at all happy with the information and instead wanted to scatter the fire back. But the movement in front made the three of them gasp, Arkha immediately pairs of horses.
Hamzah appears at the road support between pine and teak. The young man aimed at Arkha's heart, but missed as Arkha hid behind a melinjo tree. They're in a shootout, nobody wants to budge. Rubber decay scattered in vain.
Asha tensely watched, clutching Azam's arm. How could his sweet fingers throw bullets? See his brother attack each other has been mastered horror.
"Surely this attack you're sending is called a shot, captain? I think your shot looks like an SD kid's stone throw!"
Ejek Hamzah provokes, accompanied by laughter from between mango trees.
Arkha's reverberation filled the cold air.
"Get you out of there, and get your business done manly!"
In that instant, the horn in his pants floated accurately about the end of Hamzah's jacket.
"Current you Arkha Dirgantara, who let you wear that thing. Huh?"
Hamza shouted in frustration.
"Who forbids, you little boy"
The firstborn of Dirgantara clapped his hands lightly, satisfied. Squatting down, then touching Hamzah's forehead hard.
"Just kill you Hamzah"
The sound of bullets drifting along with the screams of Hamzah.
Done it. Arkha stood satisfied even though in the rampage maki Hamzah full of anger. After Hamzah, now another figure appeared in the shadow. Azam arrived - suddenly already faced with his opponents, Simanjuntak and Raihan Harahap.
Azam slowly shifts Asha with his elbow while the gun is still pointed at his opponent's body.When almost anyone wants to attack first, Azam steals the start. One rubber bullet hit Raihan's shins, the man automatically sprawled.
Azam called his wife to come closer with an index signal. The sound of crackles of dried leaves and broken twigs stopped Asha's movements, the woman turned around with a stretched gun. Asha's trembling finger accidentally touched the side of her trigger and detonated its contents. Can't believe he just killed Elhakim? Right in his heart.
The judge sat down and coughed - coughing from the pressure of Asha's bullet in his chest. Asha's eyes rounded, the woman apologized many times. Almost helped Elhakim stand up if Azam did not rush to prevent.
"Let it go, he's a red team"
The sharp and cold glances led to the Judge, after Asha confirmed that Elhakim was not dying. Then she went to Azam's side, not knowing that from the direction behind her husband had brandished the horn belonging to Sahrir Tanjung. With sharp eyes, he commanded the Judge.
Once again you seek attention, this Sangkur will get stuck in your throat.
Elhakim responded by throwing melinjo seeds right about the back head of Azam.
Arkha took the lead again, victory adorning his face. Very excited to quickly find the enemy capsule. And when he almost touched the open area, his legs suddenly stopped and squatted down. Check over.
"I think the capsule's here?"
Murmured the captain, his eyes watching the tree trunk that had been porous in the middle. Azam approached, crouching along. His one hand was still clutching Asha's fingers.
"What do you think is in here? Just put your hand in, why bother just guessing?"
Answer Azam spicy.
The captain then thrust his hand into the wood, feeling his palm pull out the mushroom plant and at that moment also insects crawling on the back of his hand. Arkha almost cheered as his efforts nearly whipped through the tip of the capsule. At the pull of the object, and indeed the red team's capsup was in his hands. The final task that would make him a famous captain was to pair the capsule in a box near the victory notice board.
Azam knows the fastest way to the main post, and makes it an impromptu GPS.
Oh annoying, when the thought of the victory must be stopped because of the loud bang due to Arkha accidentally stepped on the mine in the pair of red teams. Arkha's body was thrown over the red ground. Azam who sprightly situation instantly turned around and prepared a weapon on his chest, jumping over the gaping hole of the mine mark and helping Arkha stand up.
Focus Arkha was split when he learned the red team decided to attack and the capsule in his hand had already been thrown across there. Shout at his sister who was standing there.
"Asha, get the capsule! Take it in front of you, geez!!!"
Arkha cried out in the fog, Azam who was helping his brother-in-law turned his head, but Asha was hunted in the cup by Peter who took his own capsule. Oh, goddamn. Why did the scenario change 180 degrees?
The captain can use the last ace to make his dead army come to life. Azam releases protection for Arkha, agilely running to protect Asha from Peter's shot. But Raihan's rifle was directed at him, and tampa can be prevented again the shot was blindly in Azam's body.
Azam really becomes a firing board, but shrouding Asha's body from the rampage of bullets is the main mission throughout this game.
Arkha sat listlessly, his mood clawing while Azam was busy worrying about examining his wife's body. He asked, was any part of his body hurting?
"I'm fine, Hubby!"
Asha welcomed Azam's outstretched fingers and brought him to his feet.
"Keep away from you, Azam! This game won't stop if your wife isn't dead"
Shouted Raihan. Asha for the sake of hearing that shout hugged Azam's waist so tightly.
"I don't want to get hit by that bullet! You guys just fall down"
Asha sulks, Azam cleaves cool. Reply covered Asha's fingers in front of her stomach. Acting superior in front of his wife is fun, especially with the bonus of a friendly hug.
"Regulation number 2, the dead army can still protect its comrade origin with only bare hands. Fight one on one!"
Raihan glanced at Sam who turned his back on Azam's words.
"What?? I don't make rules like that?"
Azam chuckled at the panic of his stepfather.
"Rubber, the commander said so!"
The judge chimed in.
Raihan.
"Fuck you captain!"
Unable to stand the moon - monthly, Sam recklessly aimed his rifle at Azam's body. Make Asha's embrace come off. Azam knew that Sam only wanted to separate him from his wife. He took off the woman's alarm vest and threw it to the ground. Bursting bullets into the air, Asha's vests lifeless.
Game over
The blue team lost after at the end of its glory. Arkha threw the protector over the ground.
"Why are you putting women on our team? I told you he's reckless, can't run, can't hide! How could the capsule in front of his eyes not be seen at all?"
Emotionally Arkha shouted.
Asha ruffled her waist, thrusting her index finger into Arkha's chest until the man staggered backwards.
"Yes! Is it all my fault? Aa' also stepped on a mine tofu? What kind of soldier can't see a mine in front of his own nose?"
Azam interceded, seeing the blazing flames growing increasingly shiny - lightning in each of the brothers' eyes.
Up 2x today...