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The long traffic jam in the middle of the hot afternoon sun, has been very subscription to occur around Wonocolo, Wonocolo, what else is added by the presence of Operation Zebra Sanlantas officers who are in charge of raiding vehicles without letters, also riders who do not want to follow the rules of driving properly.
To be honest, it is worth doing considering so many cases of vehicle theft and can be sold freely without regard to the completeness of the letter. Also at the same time sanctioning motorists who have low awareness, that what they consider to be trivial can endanger themselves especially for others.
As if without feeling the slightest heat, the dozens of troops in brown uniforms remained standing firmly despite the heat from the Sun shining on their skin. Not only the Male Police are spreading, but also the Women Police who are no less assertive are also seen responsible with their duties even though the heat from the Sun burns their smooth skin.
In the Polwan line, also stands a young Polwan who looks radiant with a smile that continues to expand to regulate traffic across Operation Zebra is underway. The hijab under his duty hat was a little wet with sweat, but in no way dampened the determination of the beautiful Polwan to carry out his duties as a duty of a State servant.
Not only from the existence of the Beautiful Polwan, also standing the same as regulating the traffic of the Male Police with his sturdy body and muscles that clot behind a tight uniform wrapped around his body. Iptu Jonathan, who started two weeks since the presence of the beautiful Polwan junior, kept trying to glance and did not hesitate to approach him. Including the efforts of this heart.
"Nuril's Ipda." It's when Operation Zebra Satlantas is done.
"Ready. Yes Iptu Jonathan." Reply Beautiful Polwan who was greeted. Nuril, a beautiful Polwan who has just been transferred to the Surabaya Police Department.
"Don't be too formal." Iptu Jonathan said with a smile while giving a bottle of mineral water to Ipda Nuril.
"Thank you Jonathan Iptu." Nuril accepted it with a smile that expanded again while nodding slowly.
Nuril stepped up to join his colleagues, but Iptu Jonathan continued to teach his steps while inviting him to speak who if heard by Nuril was clearly far from the discussion of the importance of work. But, Nuril was reluctant to comment more and chose to stay focused on his goals and pay attention to his path.
"Ipda Nuril, it fits perfectly." Say one of Nuril's colleagues by giving her two thumbs. "That Jo, hold on, don't saggy love." Follow Nuril's colleagues with the name tag Bripda Rita.
"What try." Nuril answered by giving a bottle of mineral water from Iptu Jonathan to Bripda Rita. "I'm sorry Iptu Jonathan, the water I gave to Bripda Rita, because I don't drink ice water." Nuril continued and stepped towards the Patrol car where Nuril placed a bottle of drinking water that he always carried, and left a gawking gaze Iptu Jonathan.
Nuril was almost choked by the water he was drinking, when he heard the voice of Iptu Jonathan who was shouting a name, what else when Nuril also noticed Iptu Jonathan who was running closer to the Vespa motorbike across the road. Nuril almost stopped breathing for a child, even from the bottle, until it spilled over his uniform when someone called Mas Salman by Iptu Jonathan opened the helmet he was wearing.
"No, I didn't see it wrong. That's right Salman A. R." Nuril muttered still looking at Iptu Jonathan and Gus Ali who were talking on the side of the road.
Gus Ali stood next to his Vespa motorbike and looked so mesmerizing to the eye with a jacket of faded Silver jeans and a black Sun Glass perched perfectly on top of his nose. And Nuril really can not be made to look away from the beautiful face of Gus Ali until his partner invited him to join the others.
"Originally, the world is so narrow." Nuril muttered while following his partner's steps and occasionally still stealing glances towards Iptu Jonathan and Gus Ali who were still talking. Which made Nuril even more astonished, when almost all his seniors knew Salman A.Rnya.
"Ustadz Salman is really cool." Whispering from fellow Nuril.
"I swear, if only Ustadz Salman would find a mate let it be the second or third wife I'm ready to be the candidate." The other timpal, and made Nuril again throw his gaze towards Gus Ali and Iptu Jonathan who were laughing, laughing, without knowing that the loose laughter of Gus Ali has made some hearts fascinated so deeply including Nuril.
"Ipda Nuril, a receipt of a ticket and a report later I will wait at the office." Nuril's senior.
"Ready tasting." Nuril answered and hurried to shake his head slowly and headed towards the Patrol car shortly after being confirmed that Operation Zebra at point one was completed.
Nuril just kept walking without caring anymore, someone who made her feel misbehaved just by seeing her smile. And there is little hope that the narrowness of this world leads to a story that has been written beautifully as a destiny for the future.
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Gus Ali came home from college early today, and in the middle of the blazing earth licking plus the long traffic jam Gus Ali chose to take shelter on the side of the road waiting until the traffic jam because Operation Zebra was unraveled. Gus Ali did not want to quickly get to his place just that Gus Ali did not want anyone to stop him for recognizing him.
Once the congestion has broken down Gus Alipun immediately reappeared Vespanya. Not even the wheels of Vespa turned to the maximum, when Gus Ali heard his name in a shout by a policeman who had been a friend to Gus Ali for the past year in the Surabaya Police Chief.
"Mas Salman, what a coincidence." Said Iptu Jo, once he was near Gus Ali and Gus Ali got off his bike while removing his helmet.
"Luckily Bang Jo, I had a helmet with a full letter." Said Gus Ali as he was about to issue a letter of his vehicle.
"Mas Salman could have. That's not necessary, Mommy." Iptu Jo said while laughing softly. "I was afraid that if I was told to check the completeness of the sampean, it continued to turn out that there was less and to sit there, in front of the police even did not become their work." Iptu Jo continued with a widening laugh and Gus Alipun also laughed widely.
"This sample is there, Bang Jo." Gus Ali said in between his crisp laughter.
"It can be instantly dim my charm, in front of the beautiful Polwan beautiful once Mas Salman is there." Back Iptu Jo said with a widening laugh and so did Gus Ali. "It seems less appropriate to chat here, because there is no cup of coffee accompanying." Continue Iptu Jo as a solicitation to invite Gus Ali to Ngopi.
"State Duty in Ngopi, Bang." Canda Gus Ali to Iptu Jo and back both laughed crisply, not knowing that the laughter of the two had provoked some eyes to continue to pay attention to both.
"Tasks are done, Mom. It's time to get back to the office." Answer Iptu Jo casually.
"That means the coffee is changed tomorrow night only Sunday, Mas Salman. After the monthly event."
"Oh yes, I also want to ask that, why the show was changed on Sunday night. Because the invitation was conveyed I was still in my house." Ask Gus Ali.
"That's the policy of the new Police Chief, Mas Salman. The reason is to minimize the new cops from getting out a lot on Sunday nights." Iptu Jo said with a smile. "What does sampean agree about that, Mas Salman." Iptu Jo.
"That's great, Bang Jo. And once every Friday night my activities are actually full." Gus Ali replied while maintaining his smile.
"I'm less so agree then." Said Iptu Jo with his face made a little clear.
"Why, is there a particular reason.?" Ask Gus Ali.
"Of course, I had a crush on the new Polwan, my Junior at Akpol two years ago." Iptu Jonathan replied with a slightly embarrassed smile, and it managed to make Gus Ali put his smile back on but without commenting what. "If it's like that, how do I try my approach." Iptu Jo continued and again Gus Ali only smiled faintly.
"Love must be fought. Isn't that so, Mas.?" Back Iptu Jo said that makes Gus Ali must be busy thinking about the answer, because if for the affairs of the heart Gus Ali is still very ordinary.
"It might be like that, Bang. But, for me, for the sakean as well, isn't it already each other's destiny." Finally Gus Ali looking for answers that are still on the ground with their respective beliefs.
"That's it, Salman. Just try I know my destiny is the same who would be good to do it, so no need to keep the story of other people's soul mate, what else take care of the soul mate Friend. ha.ha.ha." Iptu Jo replied, laughing again, and Gus Alipun laughed as he looked at the clock in his hand, which showed the time when he had to return to fulfill his duty.
"Bang Jo, sorry I have to come back soon, another time on the line again." Gus Ali.
"Oh yes Mas, sorry for intercepting sampean and being the center of attention Polwan there without introducing one of them." Answer Iptu Jo with a joking tone.
"Bang Jo could've." Gus Ali is wearing his helmet.
"Well, the coffee is changed tomorrow night the week ends, I just got a recommendation for a place to coffee, and from the description that the place is quite good."
"God, if there are no obstacles we will see the place later." Gus Ali said by already starting his Vespa engine.
"Thank you, Mas Salman time. Heart on the road."
"Thank you too, Bang Jo. Let's." Let's." Said Gus Ali and drove slowly leaving Iptu Jo who had stepped towards his colleagues.
Gus Ali looked at the Patrol car on the side of the road as it was about to pass, and Gus Ali was like seeing one of Polwan's smiles that was greeting him exactly with the owner of the Swimming Glass that Gus Ali brought to Surabaya a week ago. But once Gus Ali turned his head back towards the Polwan, he was not met with a smile and only saw the back that was behind him.
Gus Ali shook his head while smiling faintly. Love must be fought for. Iptu Jo's words flashed through Gus Ali's mind and reminded him of the reason the Glass Eye was in his Locker at this time. And it does not hurt if you have to fight for his Love, as long as it is for tranquilizing reasons as a way of worship.
Seriate...
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Hemmm, still haven't met the same beautiful Polwan .. ⁇ ️️️️️️
😘: Mak want to protest dung..
😌: Yes, apa.Mumpung Mommy is again kind and not arrogant..
😘: Apapan not arrogant, our people koment never in bales, what is the name not arrogant. Throw Koment but not in bales komentnya, rese' no tuh.
😌: Sorry enggeh, Mak likes baper if balesin Koment..😅😅😅😅
😘: Alesan..
😌: Original, without any imitation.🤭🤭, but although rare in bales, Mom always read really. So do not be discouraged and keep Like, Coment and Vote for Sweet Gus well. Let Mom love more...
Love Love Love...
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