The Bullet of Love of General Hafidz

Is He in Your Dreams

"Assalamualaikum, Brother. I searched no room. It turns out you're here."A girl came to them and a man beside her . The female, like Akmal. Blue eyes. But this guy is very different. Maybe it was her husband.

Although his heart was a bit displeased, Shown with jokes that made him always lose. But he greeted them with a smile.

"Wa alaikum salam, Aisye. Brother Akram"

"Who are they, brother?"

"Brother Brother. That's sister brother. And that's Brother Brother."

"That's Ayu's brother too?"

Not yet Kak Akmal answered his question, the person he called Aisye had interrupted first.

"Well, long time no see. You used to be so cute. Now it's grown up. Already have a girlfriend yet?"

"Daughter?"

"Not to think about it" whispered Akmal.

"Not yet, Brother."

"Alhamdulillah .. same rich dong me. Never dated, knew marriage."

Watch the smiles in response to Aisye's chirping. Fun and friendly. The first impression he received.

Different from the man next to her. He looked creepy with his big beard and beard. It might be sweet to shave thin.

"Hi Jamilah's. Ah not ....Ayus. Remember the same me?"

This guy is so familiar. When have we met? But seeing her funny look. Makes me want to laugh.

"No," Jamilah replied innocently.

"What if you forget. But my twin brother on this one should not forget yes!" His fingers pointed towards Akmal.

Twin brother? Just be right. They don't look alike at all. Like the heavens and the earth. How could they be twins? Just be right.

"Kakak .. if lying use the size of dong. Twins don't look like it?" This time Jamilah could no longer hold back his laughter. So too with Aisye and Akmal. They laugh happily too.

"Knowledge lies," said Akram chimed in.

"Fate ... Fate .... This is what it feels like to be an unacknowledged brother" Akram said in a half-squeezed style. He glanced at Akmal.

"This is my twin brother." Akmal said to Jamilah, after being satisfied to laugh. Because only this time she got a friend to tease her brother.

"Oh ... Forgive Ayu, Brother."

"What's wrong. Everyone wouldn't think we were twins."

They are now walking hand in hand towards Jamilah's treatment. Try running the wheelchair yourself. But soon Aisye willingly helped him.

"Akmal, I'm just here to deliver Mama's message. Mom is out of town right now, Papa. Had Ayu come home, it could have been me or Aisye."

"When do you get out of town?"

"2 weeks are back the most."

"Yes. I'll think about it later. Maybe 3-5 days still here. Going to road therapy first."

"Aisye, Jameleh. You guys go first. I'd like to talk to you, Akram."

"Yes." Yeah."

After the two disappeared, Akmal just opened the conversation.

"Sister, does this mean Mama doesn't agree that I chose Jamilah either."

"Don't be so prejudiced. Mama always supported us, as long as Papa agreed to it "

"That's what I'm worried about, too. I see Papa doesn't agree that much."

"Come, Brother. For sure I can't let him be like this."

"That's good. God willing Mama Papa would agree that you are determined."

"I can't keep Jamilah here. Maybe in the midst of a family that loves him, he will heal faster. I wish it was my mom. But if you don't give me the green light. I should how?"

"Why are you talking like that. Brother doesn't mind Jamilah at sister's house."

"Pity Sister-in-law. Already have to take care of my brother-in-law. My twin niece, plus Jamilah. I can't have a heart."

Actually, it's not a complicated matter. But enough to make Akmal upset.

"If at Aisye's house, it's not good for me to be with her husband. Never mind let me deal with him. I wish she could stay with Mama.But ... If it's like this, let me take it to the official house."

Hearing that, Akram gasped.

"Why don't you marry me. So that you are free to carry anywhere."

"Ah, Brother."

"For a long time no decision. Taken the same one who loved the flower. Hayo ...."

"Absolutely right."

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It's the fifth day I'm in the hospital. The development is very good. Physically it is very good. Although not able to walk. But there is a reaction when the foot will be moved. Alhamdulillah ....

And all that time this thought was always filled with its shadow. Forcing myself to reflect. Is it true that he has filled this heart with longing, I don't know. It was clear that I missed him a long time ago. As a sister .. yes sister. But if anyone comes close, why doesn't my heart accept.

Lord

This may be the time, You allow me to be with him. In the bond that you are ridhoi.

"See, what have you been thinking of Brother all this time?"

Immediately stop the spoon that will enter his mouth. He looked at Akmal not understanding. And so does Akmal. But he did not dare to look at Jamilah. He plays a spoon in the bushel. The one that contains food from Aisye for their breakfast.

"Sir Akmal, yes Mr Akmal ... Older brother. Just like that. What's wrong, brother?" jamilah said frankly. He didn't want to guess the no-no. He continued his breakfast. Just strange.Tumben Kak Akmal asked like that. What the hell is going on?

"There's nothing ... If you know that Brother is not your brother, how?"

"I consider him as my brother. Because it helped me. I can only say thank you. Can't return the favor."

"Alright, Brother confessed. I'm just Akmal. Not your real brother."

Back Jamilah put down his spoon. He was silent for a moment before speaking.

"That means the people I saw in the dream are true."

"What do you see?"

Just close your eyes for a moment. There's a sweaty grain on his forehead. Makes Akmal feel sorry.

"Don't force it."

"It's okay, Brother. Who knows if you can help."

"Alright. here!" He took the handkerchief he always kept in his pocket. He gave that thing to Jamilah. Jamilah had already opened his eyes. He also accepted it. Then rub that sweat. That's what always happens when he tries to remember something in his past. If it was accompanied by a dizzy. Not anymore.

"What I call Brother is not brother. What I call Mother is not mother. Only sometimes there is a shadow of Brother. But I call him Brother Bara."

Hearing Jammal's plain explanation, made Akmal smile to himself.

"If the commander is not in your dreams."

I want to pinch Kak Akmal's arm. A few times when I see I am angry.

"Son, this is what sich!" answer Jamilah with a shy blush. How not to be ashamed. Every day he received a red rose and a brown from the commander.