The Bullet of Love of General Hafidz

Charming

Christ smiled lightly. How yes, does he need to tell if he was given a special assignment by Akmal to take him. Or leave it like this, let Jamilah be curious.

“How do I not know you are always attacking us blindly. To the extent we are overwhelmed.”

“Only because it is?” Let's just feel like there's something Chris is hiding. Because since meeting, it shows there is no hostility between them. This one was supposed to happen because right now they are at war even if it's not the truth.

Christ laughed so much that he showed his white teeth lined up neatly.  Happy to enjoy a stupefied face.

“Heeemmmm ...” Crist thought for a moment. He occasionally glanced at Jamilah, as if laughing at her. This makes Jamilah a little annoyed and annoyed. Chris was playing himself.

What this guy actually wants. Wear the show glancing-lyrics as well. If there's a shrimp behind the rock, I'm not interested, a rumbling whisper in Jamilah's chest. He really doesn't like Christ's attitude.

“I want to go back. You better get out or I'll get it out! If there is nothing more you want to tell me.”

“Sorry, Jamilah. There is no purpose to buy your time. There's a little information for you. You've heard the name Akmal.”

“Akmal?” Angan Jamilah returned 10 years ago. When he first set foot in a Turkish airport. At that time he met someone similar, exactly the same as the figure better known by the name Bara. Is Akmal and Bara the same. Jamilah does not know yet. Or Akmal and Bara are identical twins. Jamilah also do not know.

What does this have to do with the man next to her at the moment. Or could it be that he's Akmal's sister. But why is there no resemblance at all. His voice or appearance.

“Andakah Kak Akmal?”

“Hahaha ..” Laughter Christ exploded. Actually Jamilah knows Akmal or not. Kok to not be able to distinguish between Akmal with him.

 “Do you think?” This time Christ looked at Jamilah full. The effect is attention-grabbing.

Let's really keep Christ entertained. It is nice to enjoy a full night on the ocean with his enemy, as well as his sister-in-law.

Title ... tit .. tit ...

“Sorry, it looks like we are running out of fuel,” Jamilah said.

Oops, I forgot. If I have the fuel, there is little left. Chrits laughter stopped. He looked down. There are only waves seen rolling. Astaghfirullah al - adzim. Afraid of falling too. His swimming ability is still far below standard, though it can be.

“You know this area better. Where can we land.”

From the base, it's not far. But it's impossible. Who would land in enemy territory. It's the same as giving yourself up.  

Only one place to go.  An island is very hidden. Only Akmal and I know. I hope he's not angry, if I take him there.

“Try to navigate the plane at the coordinates of 2 hours, 30 minutes, 5 seconds.”

“That's your headquarters?”

“Don't Su’udhon. We want to jump or congratulations?” Christ was a little loud in saying, because the alarm was getting more frequent. The fuel may have been completely exhausted.

Jamilah immediately directs the plane to the coordinates Christ showed, with the conditions starting to crunch. Under these circumstances, Jamilah's ability is completely tested. Without illumination, or a runway light lamp itself must land the plane. The moonlight did not light it enough.

Seen from afar seemed a dark and dense shadow. It was probably a forest. Means next to him must be the beach. The plane went down by itself. But it is still in Jamilah's control.

Thank God, finally the plane can land perfectly on the beach.

“Where is this?”

 “Tak knows. The island is a little hidden. Probably uninhabited,” Christ said with a grin.

“You wait here for a while, I see the situation.”

“I'm coming.”

“ Cannot.”

“How do you leave a woman alone here?”

He quickly removed his seatbelt and opened the plane's door.

“I want to come!”

“How about your plane?”

Looks like Jamilah is thinking. Apparently those words managed to stop Jamilah's intention of following her. You can fail the plan later.

“Can't I be with you. Who wants to be your prisoner? Goodby. Enjoy your solitude,”whispers in heart.

He continued to walk into the forest until he penetrated the other side of the forest. And arrived at the edge of a small pier on the island. Incidentally there is a boat that can still be used.

As his feet were about to step into the boat, He remembered Jamilah. She was Dian and thought. Poor him too ....

Finally he went back to his place, found Jamilah asleep.

Hehe ... Fortunately he slept. He didn't know that the fuel was still on this plane.

Ah, I think it's enough to play around with this little girl.

Kris immediately returned the fuel that he had stolen a moment ago to its original place. Only then did he approach Jamilah.

“Jamilah.” Christ called her slow. But there is no truth at all. It doesn't feel like bothering him.

Oooghhh ... Thank God Jamilah woke up.

“How, can?”

“Alhamdulillah, I found fuel near the dock. Hopefully enough for you to fly.”

“Have Sister isi?”

“Already,” replied Christ while closing the door.

Perhaps the term milk reciprocated with tubal water is suitable for the current state of Christ. Because Jamilah suddenly attacked him. made himself toppled from the plane.

Close the door of the plane automatically. Fly it fast.

“Thanks Brother Akmal.”

Akm!! Wooh, Jamilah misunderstood him. Could be mad at Akmal if he found out. But let ... Wrong himself did not ask.

Christ also sat feeling tight because the chest was touched by eh pebble seeds on the beach. Basic Jamilah. It has been given fuel, even though it is its own fuel. But there's no thanks. Especially leaving him alone.

Christ continued to grumble as he looked at the plane that was flying higher and higher. Ah, never mind ... There is still a small boat to use.

He got up, stepped down the road he was on a moment ago. But just a few steps, seen Jamilah plane back to the beach. There was a man behind her.

Ah, apparently Bastian.

He stealthily got into the plane without Jamilah knowing. Maybe while falling asleep when Christ left her. Or just before the flight. They certainly meet again.

“Chris I brought back our prisoner. How, flapped Dia?”

Kris smiled broadly at Jamilah's helplessness at Bastian's gunpoint. Now it's time for revenge. Feel ....

Jamilah stare at him.

“Kak Akmal,” he said begging.

Oops, he thinks I'm Akmal.