MY POSSESSIVE CAPTAIN

HARU'S TEARS

Rengganis' chest rumbled, his spirit seemed to be blazing as the sea of light blue berets churned together, moving in unison like a wave bubble that meandered beautifully as it broke the shoreline. The yel-yel sound of the soldiers seemed to be able to make the chest of anyone who heard it churn, blood bursting like a blaze that was ready to burn anyone's soul.

The patriots of the Garuda have now flown their wings ready to fly high leaving the country to join the peacekeeping forces. Rengganis put his eyes sharply trying to recognize the man who had just officially become his lover.

From the left side one by one observed to the end, but in a considerable distance Captain Blue will not be recognized. There is no difference anymore when the troops in strip uniforms have gathered into a line.

Tap-tap-tap. The steps of the soldiers in PDL shoes sounded so synchronous. Only one word can be described in this scene, G-A-G-A-H.

A beautiful girl who had just seen such an awesome sight like this was only able to giggle in admiration hundreds of times. He felt he was starting to enter a new world that he had never touched.

His love for Captain Blue seemed to increase dozens of times.

“Why, Brother?” ask Adinda.

“Hem,” replied Rengganis without letting go of his gaze on the ranks of soldiers in uniform unifil.

“Why is Rengganis's eye teary? So sad, huh?” Adinda brought her face closer to Rengganis's eyes.

“Eh, not.” Rengganis rubbed his eyes.

“I'm moved, this is really awesome.” The young doctor looked back at the line.

“Eh, Din, how does it feel to be a soldier boy?” Rengganis suddenly tilted his body towards Adinda.

“Where ya?” The sister who got such a question was even more confused to describe it exactly.

Rengganis raised his eyebrows, still waiting for Adinda's reply.

“So that soldier child must be strong, Doctor, can not be crybaby.” Abhimanyu who had earlier eavesdropped on the conversation Rengganis and Adinda chimed in.

“Lettu Abi is also a soldier son huh?” Doctor Rengganis twisted his body, changing his gaze to look at Abhimanyu.

Lettu Abi nodded.

“If be a soldier's wife how?”

Adinda and Lettu Abi looked at each other, raised a new one and finally pretended to be busy looking at another object.

“Iiih,” Rengganis pull the arms of Adinda and Abhimanyu. They both laughed in unison, only Rengganis was able to move his lips.

“Kak, where can we answer the question Brother, we both will never be wives of soldiers.” Adinda answered with a funny face. The rengganis realized his stupidity. He laughed with Abi and Adinda.

“What must have said my mother, so the wife of the soldier must be ready to be left on duty anywhere. Must be able to be a mother at the same time as a father.” Lettu Abi was trying to explain what he knew.

“Hem is right said Mas Abi, continue that I often hear that Mama again love the direction to its members, Persit it must be holy, loyal, quiet selfless, rame ing gawe, wise, wise, brave what else huh?” Adinda remembers.

“Wah-wah-wah. It takes strong and smart women to accompany dashing men like i—” Rengganis to break the conversation.

The girl's eyes suddenly watery, the brave warriors of the homeland one by one began to climb up the flight stairs. There is a feeling of loss that suddenly entered the heart of Rengganis who had originally flowered. That void suddenly made his chest so tight.

The sound of crying children suddenly resonated softly as if able to make the sky feel haru, the brightly lit weather suddenly felt dim and cloudy.

The tears of the wives who let go of her husband broke, only prayer can now accompany the steps of the chosen soldiers of the country.

Hundreds of families, be it wives, children or parents, are taking the troops in hoping they can return safely.

Clearly, they try to resist the feelings that exist, so as not to burden the steps of the husbands who will go to the field of duty. With the remnants of the spirit still present, those tough women in dusky green clothes were holding their children, some were even a few days old.

In pain and grief, their smiles are forced to keep growing. As the wife of a knight they still have to be able to maintain the mentality and spirit of the sons and daughters who are now his full responsibility.

“We're home, yes. His NPS car is waiting.” A mother seduced her son who was crying so desperately trying to wriggle down from the sling wanted to chase after his father to be able to come aboard the plane.

Sometimes the woman rubbed her own tears while confirming the location of her son's sling which was about four years old.

“Ayaaaah, ayaaah,” shouted his son did not want to stop.

Rengganis heart was sore, the girl squeezed the end of her shirt, tears broke watching the haru moment. She looked very sad, her eyes wet and red.

“Am I strong?” Rengganis turned his head, observing again a member of the persit who was in an old pregnant position walking with sincerity eyes, lethargic holding his stomach that looks big. Her tears were held back, but the cuddle on her neck looked increasingly bumpy.

Before long the woman sat down, covering her face. Rengganis rose, his social soul thrashed.

Not yet had time to get in front of the pregnant woman, Rengganis saw several women dressed the same had approached. Solidarity and the soul of the corsa that is linked beautifully among women with the title of persit.

Rengganis did not undo his intentions, his steps remained directed at a group of women who looked to strengthen each other.

“Mother is not papa?” ask Rengganis.

“My stomach is a bit heartburn,” he replied.

“From earlier like he had many times artificial contractions,” he continued.

“You want me to help check?” bargain Rengganis sincerely.

“Mbaknya doctor ya?” ask one of the mothers in the shirt.

The rengganis nodded several times.

“Tadi the same Captain Blue right?”

The rengganist looked in wonder. So viral were they that everyone at the airport recognized him and Captain Blue.

Rengganis was only able to grin overshadow his shock.

“Try me to see first yes,” Rengganis grabbed the hands of pregnant women who had been called by the name of Aunt Ghafari by her colleagues.

“Come, Mom, I drove to the hospital,” Rengganis looked at the sad face of the woman who seemed soon to be giving birth without having been waited for by the father of the child in her womb.

“Not necessary, Miss Doctor, I am strong. Later I go home first to the dormitory there is something I have to prepare,” subtly refused.

“Ih Sister is searched everywhere here.” Adinda ran up to Rengganis, Abhimanyu followed her from behind.

“Bener, Mom My doctor is not papa.” The tough lady tried to stand up.

“Iya, Miss Doctor later let us deliver to the hospital.” One of his colleagues answered.

“Alright then I say yes, Bu.”

“Iya, Doctor's Mom, glad to get acquainted with this kindly beautiful doctor.” A mother persit extended her hand to be held by the Rengganis.

“Oh Yes, This.” Rengganis took out a white business card from inside his clutch.

“Thank you,” they received it with a carefree face.

“Contact me if need help. I served in a small village so there was no signal to get there. But I write down the phone number that can be contacted if there is important information that must be reported to me.” Rengganis smile.

“Mom-mom can leave a message to the owner of the satellite phone, later he will convey it to me as soon as possible. Let me call back. I need a lot of information about Garuda troops. I don't have many military contacts. I wish Mothers would be my friends.” The rengganis said very sweetly.

Of course, five people in front of him were bearded with spirit. Since then they have been very fascinated by the appearance of Rengganis. It feels great to be a friend of someone as great as him.

“My name, Citra, Serka Rakai's wife, Bamin at the headquarters company, Doctor Ma'am. One Battalion with Captain Blue.” The pregnant woman gave him her hand.

The eyes of Rengganis sparkled brightly. He feels like he has friends now.

“Call me, Mrs Ira Exsel Cosano, I'm head of twig one." Another woman introduced herself.

“Ready, Mother.” Rengganis shook Exsel's hand.

Until finally all briefly acquainted with Rengganis. Adinda and Abhimanyu just stood looking at how humble the woman they admired was.

“Then, I say goodbye, Bu.” Rengganis lowered his head to say goodbye and passed towards the parking lot.

“I'm coming with Brother just go home.” Adinda whining.

“Later Aunt Cariin loh,”

“No papa, later Adda phone.”

Rengganis was only able to shrug his shoulders, giving in to the indulgence of his little sister.

Lieutenant Abi how?” ask Rengganis.

“I brought my own vehicle earlier, Doc. I also have to return to unity immediately.”

“All right, see you soon. Please give me a phone number, Lieutenant, who knows one day I will call because I need help.”

“Good,” Abhimanyu wrote down his phone numbers on HP Rengganis.

They all passed by, leaving the airport deserted.

…

K*u always tries to strengthen the heart

from those of you who have not yet returned

There is one belief

which keeps me going

this wait will pay off for sure*

The lyrics of anji's song swirled around in Rengganis' head. The shadow of grief that felt so agonizing made him speechless a thousand words, only occasional tears dripping down his cheeks. Adinda can't do much. The sweet girl was only able to snort long once in a while, trying to throw off the existing stiffness.

Rengganis just stared out the glass window of his car, the rain started to fall slowly.

Dreeet. Adinda's mobile phone vibrates. The girl hurriedly opened it, however, after which the girl seemed speechless with her hands still clasping her HP.

“Who?” Rengganis turned to the girl sitting next to him.

No answer, Rengganis took the initiative to find the answer on Adinda's mobile phone.

The rengganis tug suddenly choked,

Tika sent a photo with caption : “ We say yes, wait for us to go home. I'll bring you brother-in-law.”

What photos did Tika send?

What will the Rengganis do?

How will Adinda behave?

Wait for the continuation!