The Bullet of Love of General Hafidz

10 Years Later

One day you can relax by looking at a picture of Jamilah. But unfortunately not yet satisfied, the call of duty again came. Inevitably the image must hide first, drift into Google, so as not to disappear.

“Oke, Jamilah. You are fine there yes,” Akmal said with a smile for the last time. He looked at the picture to the satisfaction before it all vanished from his gallery of phones.

Finally, he was able to enjoy his rest in peace in the camp that was devoted to him. Yes ... Which place would it be if not in the lab.

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10 Years later, Akmal had a successful career in the military. It didn't take long to reach the current rank. A Lieutenant General of a particular field. Great right? Please understand, because he's an inventor of biological weapons.

The task and research made Akmal keep the name Jamilah in his wish. To this day.

“Hai Akmal, we want to go to training together, with the country of Indonesia,” greet Bastian one day.

Serbia ... Akmal, who was observing something under a microscope, paused for a moment. Then he looked at Bastian with great attention.

“Really?”

Akmal so remembered a country that used to be a place of escape, to avoid the wishes of papa Ulya. Yes Indonesia. But baby, it was all in vain because of the little girl's interference. At this moment he is in this place.

It turns out that Papa's desire makes him more developed. Akmal can develop what he aspires to, gaining new knowledge and skills as well. Of course, all of this is enjoyed happily. Who is not happy, what has been aspired to since childhood is realized .  Tampa realized Akmal was smiling.

“It looks like you are happy, we can train with Indonesia?"

“Hm ... Yeah, of course, because Papa came from there. Unfortunately I can't come. .”

Akmal tries to twitch from a shadow about Indonesia. That's not what he had in mind. But it's impossible to tell that to Bastian. He was trying to tell me something else even though it was real.

Let what is his mind be a secret in him alone. That's an old story. Jamilah ... Jamilah, Brother's sister is funny and wayward is amazing.

“Papa bladder?”

“Yes. Papa Ulya that Papa connect. Actually Papa died when I was 1 month in the womb. I don't know anything about my papa. All I know is that my dad is Papa Ulya. Because since birth, it was Papa Ulya who accompanied us.”

“Akmal ... Akmals. Your eyes and lips cannot lie. That's an old story, I've heard a lot.” Who doesn't know about his best friend. Not even Bastian's story can guess.

“You know what Bastian is?”

“Already, admit it. Who knows I can help you.” Bastian knows that the more he gets here, Akmal rarely dives in the field.

Akmal, which is engaged in the development of biological weapons, is rarely in the field. He was in the lab more often. While Bastian who mastered the field of general weaponry, often in the field.

“Help what?” Akmal tried to hide the shakes of longing that had whispered in his soul. About him far away. Either you remember him or not. Last time I met him he was a kid who just grew up. Is it big and mature.

“Eh, Because you have offered yourself .. find information about Jamilah.” Akmal laughs. The people at home when asked about Jamilah, everything is silent. Especially with Akram. I am suspicious of him.  Is Brother Akram having an affair behind my back? Ah, it's impossible.

Astaghfirullah .. how strange thoughts. There may be no news of Jamilah. So there's nothing they can tell me. Khusnudhon.

Instead of suspecting the no-no, there is no harm if now use the help of friends. Hehe ....

“At last you open your voice. Okay later I tell Crist, he's an expert in probing. But I can't promise because they're here, not us to go there.”

He offers himself, someone else does it. Bastians ... Bastians. There is ....

“I think you're moving, Crist is also the one you told. But that's okay, I'm waiting to hear from you.”

Hehe ... Bastian laughed without a burden. Fuck up!!

“OK, good luck to all.”

“Aamiiin.”

After Bastian died, Akmal cleared all his research equipment. As usual, take a short break, before preparing yourself for the dhuhur prayer.

After the Zuhur prayer, Akmal recited the Quran reading’an just filling the time. Count as murojaah so that the memorization does not disappear. Satisfied Murojaah, only then he left the mosque in the neighborhood owned by the defense department. He headed to the dining room, just to fill his stomach, together with the other soldiers.

Once finished as usual, he will head to the right corner, aloof in order to enjoy his food in peace. I don't know even when eating if something crosses his brain, it will be recorded immediately, so as not to disappear. That's why he prefers a quiet corner.

Without realizing it, Christ approached her.

“Hai Akmal,”

“You Christ. Just make it a surprise.”

“It looks like Jamilah is in their squad dech. But whether it's Jamilah you mean or not, I don't know,” Crist said without further ado. Makes his heart flutter, albeit faintly. Maybe it's marked, I don't know.

“Quickly times you get information.”

“Do you doubt me?”

Akmal smiled widely, while enjoying his food that stayed a little. Who doesn't know Chris' abilities. Trouble breaking into data, damaging radar or whatever, he's an expert.

“Thank you, buddy. There is nothing wrong if you find out more about him.”

For some reason, Akmal's heart said that Jamilah was the little sister he had been looking for, as well as the one he missed.

“Or need him I brought here.”

“Can only be you.”

“We feel sorry for you, cook already rank, still do not have a partner. Lose with us. The rank is still below you, but it has dared to make a household. Bastian has twice. But failed maning .. failed maning.”

Long times wide also the Christ if explaining about friends. Fortunately, this happened between us. Because we're best friends. But don't ask her how quiet she is when she's on duty. The opponent will think that he is mute, because it is so difficult to talk.

“Can You, Christ. Lha you?”

“Hehehe ... Don't talk. I'm actually married.”

“You mean?”

“Yes, how else. Pity he left with my brother, than my nephew no one to take care of, I married him.”

“Same Sister-in-law?”

“Yes, that's why I don't like it when anyone knows. You're the only one I've told you about.”

“Congratulations yes ... I'm happy for you. My friend has let go of his free time.”

“Thank you. That's why when you follow.”

Hehe ... Akmal could only smile somewhat bitterly.