Polwan Beautiful Vs Gus Sweet..

That is Love Alone

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Some time has passed and shifted forward, whether it agrees or not. It does not feel the movement of the time has brought Nuril to the next three weeks. And during this week Nuril has been transferred to be assigned to be special Adjutant of Ibu Kapolda.

It is not bad to be a personal bodyguard of Bu Ari, Nuril said. Because Bu Ari is quite friendly and who does not seem to talk much is also arrogant, but it is very different if he is with Nuril one, or with his Son.

Busy and busy duty during these three weeks made Nuril forget several things, including the wedding of his cousin who had just counted the days. Nuril forgot he had not applied for leave in the union, so for today before Nuril carried out his duties first Nuril reported to his superiors as well as preparing his leave submission letter.

On his way to Kapolda, Nuril accidentally caught the figure of Gus Ali when the public vehicle that Nuril was riding stopped at a red light. Seen by Nuril's eyes, Gus Ali who was standing next to the car in front of a shophouse across the street and shortly after appeared two beautiful girls with a shar'i gown who were throwing a smile to Gus Ali.

Nyutt, Gilu suddenly stabbed the heart of Nuril, so clearly visible to the eyes of Nuril the smiles of the two girls were greeted with warm smiles by Gus Ali.

Without caring about the taste in the chest that continues to stab, Nuril's eyes did not want to leave what he saw, until the public vehicle driven by Nuril again walked and the three people he saw got into the car.

Many questions were milling around Nuril's head, about who the two girls were so close to Gus Ali. However, everything became a dead end because Nuril did not know much about Gus Ali, except that there was such a great sense framed beautifully in his heart. It can be likened to the taste that Nuril has for Gus Ali, is a blind taste.

Not expected, just because the glance had made the concentration of Nuril split, until when the overlapping public vehicles stopped at the Nuril stop still did not move from the seat. Only after one of the middle-aged mothers sitting next to Nuril reprimanded him, Nuril realized then rushed down from the overlapping public transportation.

Nuril spurred his steps to quickly get to his destination, what else if not go to the general administration room first, for the submission of the file he brought. However, just a few steps into the Police Department, Nuril's step was stopped by his senior who was none other than Iptu Jonathan.

At first they spoke properly, senior and junior, but then switched to another theme because the same Brown color map they brought, as well as their same goals.

"So, would you like to apply for leave too.?" Ask Iptu Jo.

Nuril smiled faintly, before answering asked Iptu Jo and then looked at the map in his hand. "Like that, Iptu Jo."

"Come, it's the same." Iptu Jo said, inviting Nuril to walk together. Ahrinya they also stepped together and occasionally talked about things about the holidays they are trying.

"Hopefully the submission of the cut quickly rose, Ipda Nuril." Said Iptu Jonathan, when they were invited to enter. "But, it seems like it will be difficult, considering Ipda Nuril has just been moved to another division." Iptu Jonathan.

Nuril, sighed deeply and then smiled meaningfully to herself again and spoke softly before the door in front of her was pushed perfectly. "To be honest, I'd prefer it if the submission wasn't approved." And the door quickly opened, after which the word came out of Nuril's thin lips and made Iptu Jonathan dumbfounded for a while.

It did not take long for the submission of the file, and Nuril immediately went out of the place, then quickly headed to the dressing room to change into clothes. This time, the Navy color T-shirt with the Polri logo and Cream-colored material pants wrapped Nuril's slender body, and some weapons also did not forget Nuril had prepared as well.

Nuril looks much more fierce than her appearance, which is still like a cute cute high school boy with an ash hood. And far away leaves a spoiled impression as well as to the kanakan Nuril. And who would have thought that Nuril was a silly girl if she looked like she is today.

Nuril had just walked to the shipyard, in order to pick up the vehicle and was about to rush to his current place of duty. To the residence of Mr. Kapolda. Again, Nuril again met with Iptu Jonathan and they again engaged in a short chat or actually just stale chatter.

"Ipda Nuril, honestly I wonder why you applied for leave, if you don't expect to be approved." Iptu Jonathan said when Nuril had just opened the door of the car he was about to carry.

"It's just a procedure not to be stamped as Durhaka's son." Nuril answered quickly while laughing widely and in the head Nuril immediately imagined the face of his mother who was upset when saying that her cut was not approved.

"Sugary." Iptu Jonthan replied, and the two of them immediately stopped laughing when a special warning alarm went off loud, then both of them also immediately behaved firmly and alert.

The two of them looked at each other without saying a word and immediately pulled out a firearm that was on each other's pingang from the nest. Then immediately walk down like an enemy surveillance strategy, or attack statistics from a distance. Then the two immediately separated into their respective hiding places with communication tools that have been connected to each other.

From where Nuril hid, can be seen some people with all black clothes and face covered with a mask, as well as the head wrapped in a black turban. And what makes the atmosphere tense is that some of these people carry a long barrel gun and a large rensel on their back.

"Report, permission to take action." Nuril's whisper on the communication alan connected to her ear.

However, Nuril's temporary permit has not been approved, saying they are fully armed and that the possibility in their bag is Bom, while Gegana's team has not been stanbay in place. So, while all that can be done is to lead them to stay in a place that is not happy for the crowd, what else until they successfully enter the room.

Dor..Dor..Dorr... The sound of indiscriminate gunfire that the plotters did, and then responded with a warning shot by one of the policemen who was fired to carry out the shot, was fired, accompanied by the sound of loudspeakers to negotiate with the conspirators who arrived just attacked.

Nuril, still always in his place with full alert, without turning his gaze, like a hunter who is stalking his prey. His round eyes, keep watching those who are now moving scattered, even a little brutal tendrils by pointing his weapon in the direction they suspect as a hiding of the Police.

Nuril also moved slowly, following the movements of all of them, until his body stuck on the stairs. While waiting for instructions from his commander Nuril crawled up the stairs and got a place on the second floor, where from the location of Nuril's existence, he could see freely what the conspirators were doing.

Almost half an hour has passed, and the tension is growing, when two police officers were hit by a barrage of gunfire that was brutally carried out by a gang of criminals. And after reporting to each other where the point where they were all located, the Commander gave orders to Nuril to shoot them in order and will be followed up with other police who were also on standby.

With consideration, Nuril as the fastest shooter also in terms of place Nuril is quite possible to shoot without being able to be attacked back by the attacking gang.

"Ready, please." Nuril said quickly, as soon as the mandate came down for him. Nuril who had already brandished his weapon towards the roaring plot immediately squinted his eyes, and focused on his weak spot.

The trigger that had been pulled by Nuril was immediately released and delivered hot lead that glided then through the shoulder blades of the attacking plotters, and the panic of the attackers made them shoot again blindly, but were outnumbered by the number of police who were conducting the assault resistance.

After almost ten people were successfully escaped, and proved to be unable to attack again. Suspicion was furious and changed with the busy Gegana team to tame the Bomb that was in the backpack they carried.

"Good job, Ipda Nuril." Said Iptu Jonathan and several other colleagues when they were all in one room, in order to immediately conduct an impromptu meeting to anticipate the possibility of attacks will occur again or for increased vigilance.

"Thank you Iptu Jo, this is all thanks to teamwork." Nuril replied, and it was always Nuril's answer when everyone praised his good work today.

And after following the impromptu meeting, Nuril immediately resigned to fulfill his duties that had been delayed due to the incident of the attack. In fact, Nuril's stride was accompanied again by Iptu Jo, who was mandated to accompany Nuril to escort the Chief of Police in his service this time.

With a smile that has a different meaning, both of them entered their official car and have taken it to divide the streets of the East Java Capital.

Occasional glance Iptu Jonathan to Nuril makes Nuril a little misbehavior is also uncomfortable, what else sometimes the question in throw Iptu Jonathan to Nuril, Nuril, also a little in the direction that actually does not need to be asked for their size is not too familiar, also at the same time senior.

"It's still about the leave, Ipda Nuril. I still think, I'm willing to take a leave of absence in order to join Ustadz Salman back to his hometown." Iptu Jonathan said.

"Ustadz Salman isn't real here, is he.?" Nuril asked, while thinking back to something that had crossed to encourage himself.

"No. Ustadz Salman was from the eastern region of East Java." Iptu Jonathan answered by throwing his gaze at Nuril for a moment. "And it looks like it will be fun there, because from the story of Ustadz Salman there is quite beautiful." Iptu Jonathan.

"Oh." Nuril replied not so excitedly given what he saw this morning, and if Ustadz Salman, then, not coming from Surabaya it is not impossible that the two girls this morning who Nuril thought was the brother of Ustadz Salman, meaning one of them is a special person for Ustadz Salman.

"There is another secret of Sati, Ipda Nuril." Iptu Jonathan said so excitedly. "Actually, apart from wanting to take a vacation in the hometown of Ustadz Salman, the reason is so basic because I want to attend the Ustadz Salman Pertunagan event." Deg. Nuril's chest really stopped berdatag, when Iptu Jonathan said that Ustadz Salman, his idol will be engaged.

And unconsciously Nuril, just continued to sigh deeply while throwing his gaze out the car glass. Hope everything is just misheard, then already struggling with the task of his duty. However, in fact, the reality is not as beautiful as the hope that is dreamed. There is a love that Nuril always takes care of, without knowing his master. However, when his master was in front of him and the effort to chase him was there, it was already too late to do so.

"Silent I love her, and silent I am heartbroken. But, that's all it takes to love yourself." The whispers of Nuril and Nuril's heart seemed to have not heard what Iptu Jonathan was saying, although it seemed like nothing had happened to Nuril.

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Hemm, yes udinlah Ipda Nuril, just go home first. Who knows if you might get a surprise.

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