The Bullet of Love of General Hafidz

Wearied

Intentions bring the two together, even Jamilah run away. Chris is sad. Let alone looking at the lethargic Akmal, staring at the departure of Jamilah.

“I'm sorry, Akmal.”

“What's wrong, maybe it's not time we met.”

“Ai .. ai ... So melow you guys become men. Died by a girl like that, it's like the world wants to doomsday. Could be big head Jamilah.”

"Why indeed?" Bastian let out those words. People are saddened by it anyway. It really has no feelings. That people really hate with people who are in love again. Understand, he has failed 2 times. Hehe ... Chris tried to console himself for his failed attempt.

Even though he had overshadowed the thrill of a pair of humans who were in love. Like in a drama movie. Sin ... Imagine what no-no.

He grinned in anger. His attempt failed completely. Where Akmal is sad again. Fortunately, she did not wear it for long. If the old make himself will feel more sinful. When he saw Akmal laughing, he could only laugh, hehehe ....

“What are you talking about? Let me take you to headquarters. Day hunt loh.”

“Ok.”

The war is still 2 days away. There is time to beat the opponent. We have complete data. Just set the strategy. Now is the time to reverse the situation. Don't mind Jamilah. Problem Jamilah, that's number 2.

“Come Robby, you turn on the machine. We leave.”

Not much to say, even the loyal bodyguard did as ordered by the master. Flying plane. He couldn't help but laugh. Although hidden in a smile. How funny are the faces of my feet. It's shabby, upset plus sad anyway. Hehe ....

"Robby, it looks like I need to stay here first."

"Why, Sir?"

"They need company. Even though I'm not an expert like them. At least I can pray with a clear picture ." His smile expands laughing at his own statement. Hehe ...

"Don't look for your reasons, Akmal. Just tell me you used us. Catch Jamilah for you" said Bastian harshly. The anger is still explosive until the crown. Recall the byurr moment ... He fell into the sea by Jamilah's annoying hand.

"Don't get mad, man, I just want to see how Christ strategizes. And see them lose."

"But hoping, right?"

"Must be. Because it's hope that keeps us going and growing."

"Diddeliver!!"

It's so annoying for Akmal. People are at war, and we are losing. How can you think about Jamilah.

"Why are you guys still here, not getting ready?"

Christ's voice managed to stop the heated debate. Is he neat? When went? Now it's back. That's fast. It seems ready to continue the war.

So remember the horror game friends. Go not delivered, come not invited, hihihi ....

"You, Christ. Okay ... Today I'm going to beat up that Jamilah." His grin made Akmal shudder. Not afraid of him, just worried about anything happening with Jamilah. He is an unforgiving man.

If this is true, it is my decision to stay. Even though he had to win the war but should not hurt Jamilah, right?

"Akmal! Robbie! You are waiting for the commander. There seems to be a special task for you. I'm sorry, if I told you about your arrival."

"Alright, Robby. Who knows if this has gone up the ranks." Seloroh Christ's. Makes us laugh. While the master who had a name, looked disappointed. Hope meeting with daughter wife extinct already. Imagine that! I have not seen a lover for 6 months. How heavy it is to withstand the piled up longing. Hicks ... Why don't they care? Go with ikhlasss ... May tomorrow rise to the real rank. Aamiii ...

His mind was a bit cramped, to the point of not knowing the movements of Christ. But he was very close to her. They're back, Christ's gone. Disappeared without a trace. Not even a shadow is visible.

"Where is he?" Bastian dyed looking for him.

"You don't know Christ yet."

"Hehehe ... Yes ... yes. I forgot."

All disperse themselves to their respective places. Soon, they gathered in the middle of the field, preparing to start a war. Jamilah .. wait for me. Time for revenge....egrrhh.The face of anger is on Bastian.

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Meanwhile, Jamilah ....

Why this plane uses. I remember it was full. Yeah ... Just assume it's fateful. Fate .. fate ....

Glad my heart can escape from their clutches. Who wants to be a prisoner, even if only for a little while. Especially with that guy, the guy named Christ. Make slumber! Wear a familiar snitch anyway. What do you want to mention the name of Akmal? What is their relationship?

Hm ... I am infected with curiosity. Is Akmal the same person as Kak Bara? .I don't know, I hope not! But if it's true, I hope he's forgotten about me. I still owe him an apology. Forget it ...

Last night until the early hours of the morning, made my body tired. Like today I can't get into the army. Continuing the battle that remained 2 days was finished. If you must be forced to fly, pity my eyes and body..

"Commander, permission was not to fight. I'm so fucking sleepy."

" rest. Don't you think about it. I can decipher it. Other friends want to play a role, not just you." His words are relaxed and authoritative, making me not hesitate to reveal if there is anything. Whatever it is.

"Thank you, Commander." Lucky I have a very understanding commander. Whatever I want, the average is granted. He's very considerate.

Thank God, I can finally relax. Give my body a better right. It's early morning, I want to take a walk. Tracing the small forest by the sea. Didn't know I found a fresh water source.

Not wasting time, byyuuurrrr .. I jumped into it. Feels right, the freshness of the water. Until reluctant to go out, wanted me to linger in it. When else can I enjoy this freshness, because soon this war practice will end.

Yeah, it's gonna be over. And leave the question to me. About my childhood brother ... Brother Akmal ... Is it true that he is in the army I am facing.

Makes me miss the childhood, when I was ravaging his lab. He finally left not knowing where. Last time I met, I was confused ... Ah, is it true that Brother Bara is Brother Akmal?

Hehe ... My mind is falling apart.

Why am I thinking about it?

I better take this opportunity to pamper myself. Like floating on the water like I did when I was a kid in the back corner of an orphanage. We usually call it Lembang. Yes ... like a banana stem floating on water. Without drowning. The language is uitemete.

What an unparalleled pleasure, to be able to feel the warmth of the sun perfectly, above the fresh water. I closed my eyes. So that I can feel the sensation perfectly.

Jamilah .....

Doorr ... Doorrrs