The Bullet of Love of General Hafidz

Counterattack

The plane kept swaying. Not necessarily direction. Follow the movements of crocodiles who feel disturbed by their presence. Especially something that hit his skin. Spontaneous instincts persistence response. His teeth were biting tightly at the rope he had grabbed.

Keep focused on the dangling rope. There's nothing to do. Except wait for his two friends to arrive soon. Honey, their movements are a bit hampered. With the rope intermittently swaying, making it difficult for him to ride.

Thank God, the Goddess has arrived. Only Commander Santoso.

Krebk ....

Allah Akbar ....

The plane was flying. They were almost thrown. Fortunately, their hands had grabbed a grip that was firmly attached to the fuselage.

Krebk ....

The sound was heard again, louder. Oh Allah ... Now the connected rope is only as big as a pencil. We didn't think the crocodile was amazing. Has superior energy. Such a strong and great rope could be conquered.

"Commander!!!" Spontaneous both grabbing the rope. Commander Santoso remained calm. In such circumstances, he remained agile, climbing one by one the rope of the stairs. Until only one rung of stairs, his hand reached the fuselage.

Krebk ... Bruaaq.

The rope is completely broken. They make the heart almost stop beating. The rope slipped out of his grasp. Wander around for a while, before getting to the ground.

Where is the Commander? In invisible ground. They both worried for a while. Until fingers touch the plane's lips.

"Side, I'm coming in!" The commander's head poked before them. Both moved places. In one move, the commander is now sitting on the lip of the plane. Alhamdulillah ....

Everyone can breathe freely. The pilot calmly took them to the base. But before that, turn around for a moment. To see the river and its surroundings.

From above it can be seen clearly, how many they actually are. Subhanalpha ... It turns out pretty much too. More than 15 tails. Thankfully, they were able to escape. No one was hurt. If not, I don't know what happened. Maybe go home with just a name. Na'udzubillahi ....

"Go watch. Finish changing clothes, you face me!'

Glendeck ... Jaminilah gulped. His lips smiled, his eyes shining full of question marks. This address .... I hope I can't fly. The others only. Like running, push-ups, or something like that. But what can be done, he's just a soldier who must obey the leader.

"Okay, Commander."

Fortunately unachievable, poor cannot be denied. Intentions just want to relax and have fun for a moment. But it ended pitifully. Must face the Commander anyway.

But ... May not fly ... Hope you can't fly. Like I was then. Jamilah khusu' prayed. Although it does not seem to be praying. Hm ....

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I didn't think you were so pretty. I'm sorry I accidentally saw you. When I helped you in that river. Although for a moment, but it has shaken me. I was really impressed with your father's face before you covered it back with a veil. That beauty is hidden again. Hopefully it remains hidden. Because no one wants me to see you without consent. If only that were allowed.

Of all my members, you're the only one I think is weird. With clothes tightly closed. But not one bit feel complicated with it. Run, martial arts, swimming. Even flying a plane, it's not a problem. Your achievements are very proud. Even though you're still the age of my youngest brother.

"Assynnnya ... Commandant."

"Wa aleikum salam .., Oh you Jamilah. Sit down!"

For a moment he let Jamilah sit quietly. Without even saying a word. He was still staring straight ahead, past Jamilah's shadow. Silence state ... Make Jamilah go and feel guilty.

"Commander. Im sorry. I didn't know it was the river where the crocodiles lived."

She smiles. For a moment there was no shadow for what to say. I just want to catch it. Have subordinates whose achievements are extraordinary but also often make tantrums, annoying. Good thing I saw it. And luckily the Goddess wanted me to follow. Jamilah ... Jamilah it. Don't know what, if it makes this heart worry.

"Thankfully, you wear wide clothes. All you eat is your shirt, not your body. And thank the Goddess who saw you then. If not ... Maybe you're staying by name."

"Ready, Commander," Jamilah replied in a loud voice. Ashejel ... Unpunished. Then he stood up, leaving his seat very happy. But just a few steps.

"Hi, where are you going?"

Hehe ... Jamilah turned again to face Commander Santoso with a grinning horse smile. The happiness that he felt for a moment, disappeared already. Lost in the Commander's cold gaze.

"You said thank you to the Goddess! Is that what the Commander told you?" He tried to give.

"Who told you to go there. Our business is not finished. You know what your mistake was? Go without notice. It puts us in danger. Is that not what you think?"

Hehe ... Not to escape dech .... I was happy before.

"Not intentionally, Commander. I have no intention of harming you. Just relax for a moment. Tired last night chased the intruder. Fortunately I was back. But it happens that way. Once again apologize Commander. But if you blame. Yes ... Don't blame me, doang. Blame the culture too. Why bother me." His voice is a little low. To be forgiven.

Jamilah ... Jam it! Do not play with your voice. I've been trying to keep my mind from traveling. But you again made my choice wrong. Can't Istiqomah .... Gini goes back to the beginning. I'm the boss, you're the subordinate.

"good. As a consequence this time. You go back to your barracks. Can't come out until ...." Santoso's words stopped. Because suddenly Sergeant Ipin entered in a hurry. I forgot to say hello.

"Report Commander, we're desperate."

Immediately Commander Santoso came out, seeing the situation. Also followed by Jamilah. They stared at the sky of their headquarters. The enemy aircraft was flying over the base.

It could be like this sich. Just left for a moment, already in the fog. His heart sank for a moment. It's probably because of the intruder. It must be addressed immediately.

And so Jamilah thought. During the war games, he never once lost. Just this time, when he didn't come. His army can be messy like this. Not much thought, Jamilah immediately ran.

"Commander, I'm flying."

Wanted to say, No. Jamilah has run first. Fast again ... No screaming was heard. Sentencing in barracks. Instead of carrying out, even running away, run to the runway. He was on the air soon. Basic Jamilah ....

"Where, Commander."

"alright. Come ... I'll lead directly."