
PART XVIII
HELLO MY LOYAL READERS.
THIS IS THE THIRD NOVEL I MADE AND THE THIRD NOVEL RELATED TO THE STATE SERVICE.
MY FIRST NOVEL “JODOHKU PAK TARA”
MY SECOND NOVEL “I LOVE YOU PAK POLIS”
AND THIS IS THE THIRD “LOVE FIGHT CAPTAIN DIMAS A.P LAKSONO”
Previously the author apologized if there was something wrong writing the title or rank, because here the author is also less well understood with the ranks in the military world.
If there are criticisms and suggestions do not forget to be given below because according to the author comments from readers it is very useful for self-author. Keep not forgetting to click like and add to the list of favorites.
If there is an error typing the author also apologize yes my loyal readers.
HAPPY READING
I sat in the tv room tuning my favorite movie I haven't seen yet, The Legend of the Blue Sea. Korean movie dong yes. Finished watching me go out to the terrace and as usual when I was at my mas service home, then the army passed by the front of the house.
"*Good day mbk"
"Who is the Admiral's house "
"Beautiful yes"
"Introduction dong mbk*"
I just shake my head to see the behavior of the father members. They don't know who I am, when they know who I am. Mampus will die your Kuru, a new child out of education bravely seductress a Ripika.
I took a water hose to water the flowers. I watered the flowers planted by my mother one by one. Mother really likes to plant flowers, although mother is very busy with her activities but mother always took the time to take care of the flowers she planted. Different types of flowers are lined up on the shelf. Starting from cactus flowers, roses of various colors, vinca, and many more.
"Eh there are beautiful mbk, acquaintance dong mbk. She is beautiful, Admiral Mbk. Ponakan Admiral ya mbk" said a man wearing a striped uniform.
Fix the auto nyeprot towards the face of the water hose I was holding.
"Mbk what the hell, when I was watered by water. I thought I was a flower" he said.
"Therefore. There is no work or why. Wonder how it will be"
"What the hell is a fuss" Father.
"Ask the same man sir" I said.
"Commander's license, there's nothing. Maybe the mbk was shocked so that my face reflexes flush me using a water hose" he said.
"I think what's wrong, yo wes you go in there" father, and I go into the house.
"Mik, forgive my son. He is so bad" Father.
"Ready is okay, commander. But it's really a father's son" Miko.
"He's my son cooking a monkey boy" Father.
"The commander apparently likes humor too" Miko.
You just smile.
"Commander's license, I'll take it first" Miko.
The father is indeed a person who likes humor, sometimes even joking. But you always know a place in that. When seriously, do not ask what kind of father. Sometimes he is like someone who has a double personality. It can change at any time and where it is.
"Where do you plan to go" asked the father.
"Home sir, mager. Go to bed" I said.
"Far from jogja balek to Surabaya kok just want mager ndok" Mr.
"You do it again sir, Pika is not a hobby of playfulness or sightseeing. Mending rest at home" I replied again.
"Just you can't find a husband. Boro-boro husband, girlfriend or male acquaintance just don't have" Father
"Sir, what the hell is even talking about it" said I with annoyance.
"Yesterday the same father I have discussed the problem of wanting to match you with the father's children at Akmil time" Mr.
The apples I ate choked in my throat.