Lettu Dimas A.P Laksono's Love Struggle

Lettu Dimas A.P Laksono's Love Struggle
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PART II


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.


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HAPPY READING


POV Dimas


Is the nose sharp does not interfere when shooting training?, his sweet face is not dikrubuti ants when on duty in the forest?. That is the ijo bean creature named Lettu Dimas Arga Pambudi Laksono.


Has a tall stature of 175 cm, sharp-nosed, thick-browed, mta brown and brown-skinned not to be sure he has a torn bread.


Yogyakarta.


Yogyakarta is the area where I have been assigned for the past 3 years. Being a soldier is a profession that I aspired to as a child. In addition my family is a military family so we fathers all continue the profession as soldiers.


Yonif 403/Wirasuda Pratista Yogyakarta here I serve, all related to the color green extinct.


Today I happened to have no activities so I decided to stand guard at the front post with my sister Pratu Fikri.


“Dek, I was curious the same time Captain Angga” said.


“Emang mas has never met?” tanyakanya.


“Ga never deck, so mas was curious, said the member he was beautiful” Celtukku.


“Emang yes she is beautiful mas, she is a very dream wife. Every day he often wara-wiri here kok mas, sometimes sending cakes sometimes also food” Explanation Pratu Fikri while playing PUBG games.


“Mmmm it toh” me.


“Emang why the hell mas? Love her to?” Ask adekku.


“Tau his face aja hingga kok like deck, dek” Replyku.


“How to know he can make mas change and heart again” Pratu Fikri


I'm just smiling.


Before long came a girl riding a scoopy motorcycle towards the yonif and stopped in front of the guard post.


But Fikri did not respond and was busy with his phone.


“Jeez mas Fikri budeg yes, told to open the door even busy with the phone. Mas cepet bouquet of melted biological beauty contaminated with the same scorching sun. That phone throw mas do not play games just” He said back.


“Fik, open the doorstop” Tell me.


“Mas please open yes, this gig will lose I” Pintanya.


Fikri asked for this attitude of repentance, I was told to chirp me in the heart.


I also walked to open the gate.


“Sorry to whom and who wants to know?” I asked while holding back laughter to see the piggy bank on his face that was not because of.


“Whose machine? The hunting of the gate is hot mas keburu, later adek so the item plus no more cowbo who want the same adek” he said.


“Can show you his identity card mbk” My.


“The base is kok nyebelin yes, ask in bogem. Cepetan my bouquet has been awaited in the same my sister” Ngeyel said.


“I can not open the door for careless people, it could be mbk is a mental hospital patient who ran away kept coming here ngaku-ngau meet people inside even though just want tptp” Celtukku.


“Sak karepmu, jane kammu sopo si same ra reti I wong seng famous all yonif and battalion (up to you, who are you really until you know the same I am famous all over yonif and battalion” He said.


Fikri looked at us, “Walah mas kok ga dibukain barangnya from. Later can be chubby if he ngadu the same in his brother”.


I opened the gate and he kept coming in and coming down from his bike.


“That's from earlier napa mas, oo yes well this is a cake for you two, continue to cook handsome mas do not know Ripika. Mas all this time where aja sih” said the girl.


“Content with cake dek” Fikri.


“I'm sorry, Assalamualaikum”.


“Mbak before going mending ngaca first, it's face cleansed. Ma'am wants monkey mask show”.


He went straight to the motorbike and glazed “Kiyaaaaaaaaaa astagfirullah why this face dede pants all the way people on see it oh it turns out kok like this” He said while covering his face with a hijab. “Mas Fikri Anterin adek, home. Cepetan mas, shy diilatin people”


“Yo wes nitip pos yes mas, I do not nganter adek this” Fikri.


"That's who the hell is the deck" you whispered to Fikri.


"Later mas will also know" Fikri.


Finally Fikri delivered the bar-bar girl.


Beautiful and interesting just a little bar-bar and magical my inner behavior in the heart.


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