The Bullet of Love of General Hafidz

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It is now the journey of Umrah. In accordance with Uncle Mustafa's plans and promises, they will head to Turkey, to the house of Uncle Ulya, his father Kaka Bara.

Jamilah really did not think that his desire to meet with Kak Bara would be realized as soon as it was realized. But I don't know for sure ...  

Whether it will make him meet with Kak Bara or not, do not be asked. But at least with that, Jamilah became aware of Kak Bara's residence.

Jamilah was very flattered as they were greeted by Uncle Mustafa's nephew. Akram and Aisye. He looked at the two people in astonishment. He knew the man in front of him. Like Brother Bara, but unfortunately he is different.

Akram who saw the little girl staring at him intensely, immediately recognized him. The little girl who a few months ago was introduced by her twin brother. The boy who destroyed Akmal's lab.

“Hi you Jam yes ... Why are you here?” Akram greeted him while joking. With a slightly folded face to make it look a bit spooky, let the little girl in front of him be afraid. There is ....

It turns out the guess is wrong. Let's bravely look back with wide eyes and glare.

“I don't know Brother, why Brother forbid me to come here.”

Just make a gemes. That's why Akmal likes him. Funny ....

“You are the Orphanage's son anyway?”

“Indeed if I'm an Orphanage, what do you want?” Jamilah exclaims with a waist-tight. His eyes bulged and his voice was high and exaggerated. Not that it looks bad but it looks really funny.

Didn't expect to get such a response. Akmal's smile was perfect. 2 shots to Jamilah's cheek landed perfectly.

“Ih ... Older brother. Pain know!” Her tiny hand flicked Akram's fingers from her cheek. But baby, neither hand was released.

“You Are Sister?” Akram is really anxious. There had been no younger siblings in the family since the birth of Aisye, making out to young children.

Jamilah really made him upset, because Akram's hand that does not want to loose, to make him feel the pain in the cheek. With no fear returned Jamilah rounded his eyes, as if to tell him that he was angry. This one, which makes him even more anxious. But do not have the heart to continue the sneak on Jamilah's cheek. Finally Akram let go of his hand.

“Uh ... Just think first. Early encounter Sister is already evil.” The stern answer, made Akram stunned.

But next what happened. Just leave it. He approached a woman who was walking up to look at him as if looking for someone. He has blue eyes, younger than Defra. When his eyes collided with Jamilah, he smiled.

“Acquired looking for who?” Say hello to him in a very friendly manner. So as to be able to shift Aisye's focus to be on him.

“No,” replied Aisye with a friendly smile anyway. Then grab Jamilah in his arms. She gives a kiss on the head and also her best smile. But baby, before long, he left Jamilah alone. Because he found the man he was looking for. That's Brother Defra.

He ran towards Devra, his cousin. To release the kangen because long time no see.

“Same Sister is evil, same Brother is blue eyed friendly. Not fair it.”

“Submitted, lah. You see if the person with blue eyes, Jamilah so remember the same Kak Bara.”

Akmal again, Akmal again. It turns out I lost far to you. You really have settled in his mind ....  Ah, her heart don't be a child.

“Already ah, Brother does not want to argue with you. Yuk to car sister.” Akmal pulled Jamilah's small hand, taking her to the parking lot outside the airport.

If you find it strange, all the way to the parking lot, he doesn't find Papa and Uncle Ridwan. Where'd they?

He looked at Akram suspiciously.

“Don't Brother want to kidnap Jamilah?”

“Hahaha .. can be.” Akram feels like getting entertainment, Jamilah ... Jamilah it.

Jamilah immediately pulled his hand, willing to let go. He was already really worried in case this brother wanted to kidnap him.

“Why. Scared?”

“Where to?”

“Ke Car Sister.”

“Nmobile. I want to go with Papa.” He stopped his steps, making Akram stop as well.

Jamilah did not realize that Papa Uncle, and Umi Ridwan had already walked to the parking lot a moment ago leaving Jamilah with Akram.

“Do not worry. Papa Jamilah may have been waiting in the car Brother.”

“Do not lie.”

“We prove it. Come!”

Inevitably Jamilah follow Akram's wide steps. His short steps, making him a little run to balance with Akram's steps. Tired, piss off ... Jamilah wants to be angry but can't.

Fortunately, Akram realized that the little girl was tired. He also reduced his speed.

Jamilah who initially looks senewen should follow Akram, now looks excited again continue his steps. Especially when looking from a distance Papa and Uncle Ridwan stood beside the car, as Akram said.

Plus when he saw a man who was chatting with Papa and Uncle Ridwan. The one who has always been waiting for his arrival. Because of the sorry business that is still a burden.

His appearance had changed somewhat, his hair became floppy and uniformed as well. But Jamilah didn't forget it. Let's just want to be sure of the truth. Lest this is just an illusion. Called immediately. Although not yet near him.

“Kak Bara ..”

 Jamilah ran up to him. Leaving behind Akram who was confused and also shocked by the existence of his sister who suddenly appeared between them.

Feeling that his name was mentioned, the man looked at him. Look at Jamilah who is now nearing him. But he was silent, pretending not to know, or how ....

“Whose sister calls?” I finally couldn't bear to not answer it.

“Is sister still mad at me? Until Brother forgets me,” whispered softly. Jamilah really did not think that Akmal did not recognize him anymore.

Akmal silent. Continue what not nich. I want to tease this little girl.

Just stop the steps. He looked at the man beside his father. It's not wrong, if he's Bara's brother. Why does it seem like you don't know him. So deep was his mistake that he did not want to know himself again.

“Kak Bara ..” Jamilah called him weakly, because now he doubted, was the man in front of him really Bara. The man he knew first. Especially when Akram called him Akmal, not Bara.

“Hai Akmal's. Tumben here.”

“You leave, there's a task. I saw Aisye. Stop by, miss I'm with you.”

Akmal left Jamilah sad and confused, unwilling to respond. Even until he said goodbye, he didn't want to say hello.

“Kak, I'm going first. Greetings to Mama Papa.”

“Ya ..”.