The Bullet of Love of General Hafidz

Forbidden Fruit

"It's okay. Go already. Umi will become suspicious. Ayu must be back."

" Yes already, Brother. We'll go first."

"Yes*."

Bara scrunched his forehead. This is a child, many times his name. First say Beautiful, then Jamilah, now I hear Ayu. Usually I know, names can be long, but calls are only one. This is ....

"What is your name really?" tanya Bara while continuing to wrap Jamilah's feet with a bandage.

"Hehehe ... For brother, just Jamilah."

"Can't you?" tanyanya seriously.

"Because sister's special.

grinning.

"Gini you know, my real name is Jamilah. My nickname is a lot, depending on the situation and conditions. Like I thought, I'm already nolongi kakakkan me, so I let you call my name. JAMILAH′S. If your friend calls me beautiful. If my brother's in an orphanage should call Ayu. If it's Papa, Setyowati."

"Dizziness sister hear you chattering. But okay Jamilah, is it okay?"

"It has. Thanks Brother. But it seems a bit complicated the road."

"Patience, not for a week. Let the bones settle first.'

"Lha I can't go home dong. Can't climb."

"Later brother interra. Some sweet girl like you're climbing. Not cool."

His black bead immediately glared at me, more sweet. Especially with his pudgy cheeks decorated with dimples Pipit, tuambaah muaniis. Gemeees ....

Can't stand dech. This hand holds his cheek.

"Hmmm ..."

"Sister, sick tofu." he shook Bara's hand until it came off. Though scowling but not angry. Exactly Aisye, my sister.

Bara took Jamilah to the lab. It's pretty far away too. Especially taken with feet that have been wrapped like this. The address runs like a snail. Long and panjaaang very. I am tired, I can't wait to sit down.

Fortunately, there was a blue-eyed brother who wanted to help me. Hehe ... She is a carefree sister and also a patient. It feels comfortable to be near him.

"Racid?"

"Do you know tired, still nanya?"answer Jamilah grumbling, making embers smile knotty.

"Whuaaaah .. masyaallah .. Brother has a lab.?" The first word that was spoken from Jamilah's lips as soon as he saw the large building in front of him.

"Wait here for a minute, don't go anywhere. Okay ..." Bara went somewhere, left him alone on a bench in front of his laboratory. Make Jamilah bored and bored. Where's Sich Kak Bara, really long?

This door is open. Make curious, kepo Jamilah.

Although he was limping, he was determined to enter the room. There just found lab equipment. Biases, tubes, and liquids. Not something that interests him.

He continued his steps until he found a glass room filled with plants. Amazing Brother Bara!!

The plants are fertile, although the tree is short but the fruit is very thick, so the leaves are not visible. He was tempted to pluck and taste it.

"Enak once duku this is big, as big as a baseball, not seeded anymore. One is enough dech."

Then his gaze was fixed on a place marked with a skull in the cross. There are sapodilla trees, chilies, then wine. Is not it a fruit that is worthy and edible, why given the picture. What is dangerous? Just make me curious.

Try walking to that room. The place is a bit separate and hidden. Enough to make the feet squeak. But his name is also Jamilah, taken as well. A smile of satisfaction was engraved on his lips, as he was already in that very shady room.

Which contains little danger. Chili, wine, or sapodilla.

The cable is unique, oblong tip pointed exactly bullet. Her ignorant smile suddenly adorned her lips. Just take a second, okay. Not even his hands touched, think of another wake him.But for what, can not be directly eaten. Must have a companion meal. If there is fried tofu, it just fits. Leave, not enter the criteria, to be picked.

That's just not possible. Although it looks tempting, but my hand can not reach it, let alone pluck it. My legs again bandaged, can not be carelessly moved. It's troublesome. No more criteria ....

There is one, namely sapodilla. That sapodilla fruit really big. As big as a glass of mineral water. Wow, that's huge. If I eat it will be refreshing and filling. Hehehe... Besides, the tree is short, I can pluck it, and is most unique. Nach this is all I picked up.

Meanwhile, Bara who was helping Mang Maman pick fruits, to be taken to Orphanage as souvenirs, is now finished. He went back to where Jamilah was, he left off.

But a little worried, when he did not find the little girl in his place.

Don't-don't ....

He forgot to leave the lab open. Not willing to take the risk, Bara immediately entered and went straight to the greenhouse.

Nach.

I hope he hasn't picked anything. That's my new research, it could fail if he's messing with my plant.

With wide strides, he headed to his special plant room. He found Jamilah's hand was trying to remove sapodilla fruit from the tree.

"Astaghfirullah ... Jamilah it. No!!"

But Jamilah's hands have been picking sapodilla perfectly. Also surprised. Then just let go of the fruit. With swift Bara caught the fruit that was released from Jamilah's hand. Thank God he got caught.

Which surprised both of them. The fruit shrinks quickly, until it looks like a grenade.

"Subhanallah .. I didn't think it was like this."

Bara is still focused on the sapodilla in his hand. There was disappointment on his face. Make Jamilah feel guilty.

"I'm sorry Jamilah, Brother."

But Bara was silent, neither answering nor nodding his head. He feels more sinful. One two three minutes, silent without sound.

Be sad, bow your head. His face looks very sorry. Making Bara unbearable. As a child, his curiosity was very high. But if he sacrificed his research all this time, he didn't feel willing.

"Already, let's take you home. You'll be wanted by the father of the nanny's mother."

"I'm sorry, Brother."

"Yes, Come on."Bara immediately stepped out. It was Jamilah who limped behind him. Somewhat far away from him.

After putting the object down, Bara approached Jamilah to help him walk. Although Bara is currently really upset, sad, his research threatened to fail. But he could not bear to see Jamilah who was limping behind him.

"Here you are, big brother, let's hurry."

Without waiting for Jamilah's approval, Bara grabbed the small body in her cradle. Keep quiet without sound. Guilt still surrounds his feelings. Until he sobbed in a Bara sling.

"Why cry."

"I've ruined my sister's job."

"Here you go, later you will start from the beginning again or maybe it's a hint of the results of your research. Don't cry."

Jamilah still sobbing until it reaches the Bara car.

"You wipe away your tears. Later I guess I say you're the same uncle and aunt." while giving tissue.

"It!"

"Thank you, Brother."

Seeing a lot of fruit behind him that is great, an idea arises in Jamilah.

"Son, may I ask the seed not to steal in my brother's garden."

"Good idea, take it for a second."