
"Jalan squat for the enlisted and the new Bintara..!! Hands on your head..!!! Including you. the coaching officers and the responsible Diklat, follow the tradition..!!" Captain Banda's orders.
"Ready..!!"
"Sheap..!!" Answer lieutenant Beno.
"Heeehh Bemo.You heard it or not."
"I'm Captain Beno." Bang Beno Protest.
"Stupid time..!! Hurry up..!!" Jerk Captain Banda.
"Basar Banda hail is as thick as your arrogant." Grunts Bang Beno.
"Silence Beeen..!!" Said Bang Drajat's growl because his best friend had too often made harm.
cctts..
A wicker landed on the backs of Bang Drajat and Bang Beno. Bang Drajat could only bite his lips in order to endure the pain in his back.
"Moreover..!! Don't talk, this isn't a market..!!"
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"B*d**h, your mouth must be isolated. Since you're talking too much, we're finally gonna have to go clean the bathroom of the first barrack." Now Bang Drajat again grumbled to blame Bang Beno.
"Alaaahh..just brushing the bathroom what's wrong?"
"Eeehh Bemo, the rule that you do work is okay. Well you just shut up, it looks like your model photo." Bang Drajat Protests.
"Gue take care of you bro, who knows you slipped." There is only Bang Beno's answer that makes Bang Drajat beaver.
Bang Drajat slammed the bucket he was holding and then came out of the barracks bathroom. His heart continued to curse annoyed because indeed his body was tired of the tradition of welcoming new members today. At that time, there was a desire to urinate and he went into another bathroom.
From far away there was a little girl running cheerfully, she brought the toiletries while unbuttoning some of her clothes and directly barged into the bathroom.
"Eeeeeeeeeehh.." Bang Drajat was panicked and confused because his business was not finished.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa..." The girl screamed deafeningly.
"Oh my goodness, don't scream in the bathroom...!!!!" Tegur Bang Drajat's. "Turn..!!" Bang Drajat was forced to rush to finish his wish. "Mappa, why the perfect attitude at the wrong time??" Mumbled wailing.
"Sir coach huh??? Why is it in the girls' bathroom." Ask the girl.
"Who says this bathroom is for girls. Here the area of men and members of the martial law of your country just hitchhiked. Why didn't you knock on the door first?? You can read it or not, this bathroom door is being fixed." Bang Drajat's snapping masked the awkwardness of seeing a girl's cleavage that involuntarily aroused her male passion.
The girl turned to the side of the door and tried to open the bathroom door. Sure enough, the door can't be opened. "How's this donk???" Ask the girl in a panic.
Bang Drajat was forced to immediately take his HT to contact his partner because his phone was left on the coach desk.
"Jaguar is calling, please send someone to fix the bathroom door of barrack B. I'm stuck with a Diklat member, a woman. Please soon yes..!!" He said as he glanced at the girl's name on the nametag necklace.
"Morn monitor. Why get trapped? Can't your eyes read? Intentionally or intentionally?" Bang Beno Ledek.
"That's the case later, it's not the time to talk about it here..!!" Bang Drajat said he felt bad especially if he was alone with a girl.
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"Coach see what? Don't look for Disha."
"No, I don't like kids." Answer Bang Drajat.
"Sama, Disha doesn't like om-om either." Reply Disha innocently.
Bang Drajat turned his face because the girl was not aware of his perfunctory appearance, of course, since then he was also disturbed.
"Can you or can't you???" Bang Drajat reprimanded its members, it has been more than half an hour but the door has not been able to open, the air in the bathroom was getting stuffy.
"Patience brooo.The door of this bathroom is indeed broken. The tools are also still bought." Reply Bang Beno from outside the bathroom door.
"This is because of your carelessness, we're both stuck in the bathroom." Bang Drajat again rebuked Disha.
Disha does not accept Bang Drajat's accusation. "Coaches who don't close their doors are tight, trainers also urinate recklessly. Whatdoes thatmean? Want to show off the bottle mouthpiece??" Disha Ledek.
"Wooooo. shemprous. This bottle mouthpiece can make your tank ambroll.." snapping Bang Drajat made Disha instantly speechless.
The air is getting hotter, Bang Drajat flickers his shirt that began to get wet while Disha clothes have plagiarized the silhouette of his body shape.
"Coach, Disha is not hot..!!" Disha staggered to the point of holding Bang Drajat's arm.
"God Dishaaa. piye iki anake uwong." He muttered but then Disha leaned against the chest of her field, more precisely focusing on her.
Bang Drajat was nervous to raise his hand because now the bodies of the two of them are huddled together and only limited to Disha clothes. "Dishaaa.. Can you hear my voice?" Ask Bang Drajat. "Disha..!!!" Bang Drajat repeated it again but Disha slumped and he quickly caught her.
Bang Drajat did not take Disha's beautiful face out of his sight.
'Subhanallah. ayuneee..'
Bang Drajat's blood swish overflowed and thumped knocking on the deepest recesses of the heart.
"Drajaatt.. How is Disha? Her name is Disha khan?" Ask Bang Beno.
"Fat out Ben."
"Aduuuhh Tuhaaann. lest there be any Jat, infonya she's the commander's daughter. The youngest daughter of Mr. Rojaz. Her sister Bang Katon."
Bang Drajat patted his forehead. "Dead me.."
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