The Bullet of Love of General Hafidz

Letter Scrolls

"Hi, what is it?"

Can be a berabe nih ...

I forgot I didn't have that letter. It's still on my lap. As soon as my rose lifted for me to put in the vase, Akmal saw it.

"Letter from the commander. Probably a warrant," I replied accordingly.

"The letter of command with pink paper is tied with a sweet rope and given a rose. Very cool warrant."

Oaaghh ... This guy really makes me gemes. This is my very private business. Just want to know.

"Don't ...."

Always taunting me.

"What?"

"Don't ask to marry."

"Nrankbk ...." Spontaneously I hit him on the shoulder with that roll of paper.

"Today's KDRT." He held my hand and looked at me for a long time. No words said. Then he smiled. Maybe laugh at me who's nervous. Then I lowered my hand slowly.

"What is Beautiful Ayu Jamilah? "Hen his eyeballs are looking at me sharply.

Astaghfirullah al - adzim. Unable to reply. I immediately turned my eyes.

"Sorry Brother."

The eyes ... Like the eyes I know so well. Always present in my dreams. And disturbed my mind. She ... Brother Bara.

"Why not open?"

"Let's not ready yet."

Thinking about yourself is not possible. Especially thinking about something so serious. You can go back to the starting position again. When I'm ready, I'll open it.

"So, you keep it." I handed the scroll to him.

"Related?"

"I'm actually curious about the contents. But scared. I want to calm down first. "

"Pity dong Commander."

"Keep, what should Ayu do? Ayu no sense of the same commander. Ayu just wants to be friends with him."

I don't know, with Brother Akmal I can be so open. Maybe because he was the first one I saw. When I regained consciousness after a long period of unconsciousness. Moreover, then he introduced his family to me as if I were part of his family.

"Leg it tastes."

"What's relieved?"

"Little boy, you can't know. Ask your father later."

This is what makes the head turn. I didn't know Papa, but asked Papa. Who is he, where is he, how is he, and as long as I'm sick why never visit?

It seems like Akmal knows everything about me. But until now he seemed to be silent. Not to explain.

I only knew from the commander that I was from Indonesia. The others I don't know.

"Sister. Whose dad?"

"You know? Healthy first. My sister will tell you. "

"I'm well, brother."

"He is healthy ... Notnot now. Brother did not have time. Go to headquarters first."

Akmal is a lot of consideration. Just tell me you're waiting for this to wait for it. In the end he ran away. Irresponsible . Classical reasons. I'm busy, I have an assignment, there's a call.

"Always, dech."

I saw him pensive for a moment. Probably considering my wishes.

"In three days, I'll tell you all about it. Physically and mentally, yes."

"Yes ...."

This is an insult. Think of me like a madman. Absolutely outrageous. If only my feet were not like this, I would have kicked this guy, I slammed, I beat, to formless, like a sledgehammer.

"Don't forget the fruits that from brother are eaten. Later in the afternoon Brother pick up. It's time for you to take an outpatient care."

"okay ... Okay ... Yes ... Yes ... Please go my handsome brother."

Don't expect me to repeat it again. It's very, very irritating.

"Go there! It's late." I just take out my ketus. So that he would immediately disappear from my sight.

"Ok, Assalamualaikum ...."

"Wa aleikum salam ...."

He left without sin and burden. As if nothing had happened. While I am still struggling with all the questions that are still stored. Makes this chest feel tight sometimes.

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Today was really busy. Lots of reports coming in. One of them is about a plant. It's in Bastian's hands. The plants are ordinary but to him it is very interesting. Plants that are not counted. That's why the safety is at the bottom level. Not on the list in the time aisle.

Lastly, the plant had a problem. More research is needed to find out why. But honey is now in the hands of the wrong person. It could be dangerous! This can't be allowed.

The right and quick action is to find it again. Or make anti from the plant.

Everything needs planning and teamwork. Upon entering the base. Robby's schedule is in order. Coordination meeting, checking research results from the top level to the bottom level. And others that take up a lot of time. So that Jamilah's business is forgotten.

I only realized when I finished praying magrib.

"Astaghfirullahaladzim, How can I forget Jamilah."

Soon he went from his prostration to the car in the parking lot. He slowly started the car, leaving his base. Drive a little fast to where Jamila is being treated.

"May he be patient. If you are angry, let it go. His face is funny when he's angry."

When I arrived at his room, I saw that he was still fervent in his dhikr and also praying in a wheelchair. With a spirit that has not yet come out.

He was not aware that I was by his side at the moment. He continued his recitation and continued reading the Qur'an.

"Assalamualaik."

He also stopped reading the Koran. There is no angry face. Like when I left this morning.

"Wa alaikum salam. Thank God that my brother has come. I think it's off, brother will take me home."

"I'm sorry, Brother. Today brother really has a lot of business."

"Now it's over, right?"

"Alhamdulillah ... Some already. Later on, after delivering you to Mama's house."

"Yes. Alright." His hand took off the hunch and folded and put it in a small bag."

"Of all, no one's missing?"

"So soon, it seems like someone hasn't put them in the suitcase."

"I'll wait outside, right? I finish the administration first!'

"OK."

Now everything is ready. There's a nurse and a security guard I'm asking you to help. Lifting all Jamilah's belongings. The flowers were brought along.

"Mommy, don't you pick me up?"

"Mama Naura is out of town equally papa.."

"Who are you there?"

"There was aunt fariha and also aunt Umaimah."

"Prophey yes.."

"I understand."

"Thankful ... Tonight I have to go back to the office. There's important business to be done."

A less than perfect start. The owner of the house is almost entirely abandoned.

"That aunt was a nurse as well. So I can get you later. What matters is what you have scheduled including food to be eaten, please obey.Do not eat strange first. Let the spit heal."

Apparently this Akmal brother really pays attention to the state of Jamilah. To the extent that even eating problems, he arranged. Enjoy it happily.

Arriving at the courtyard of the house, Jamilah was silent for a moment.

I seem to know this place, no stranger, and I seem to have been here. When that was, I don't know.

"Do you remember anything?"

"Yes." Yeah."