The Bullet of Love of General Hafidz

Kidnaping

It's really troublesome bringing pussy in shopping events. When we got into the bookstore, he didn't want to be left behind. Wants to come. But you know, the shop rules. Can't bring pets. Fortunately, Ayu Jamilah wearing a very wide veil can hide it temporarily.

"The sweet! No sound" said Ayu Jamilah before closing it.

"So new sweet ... " I praised him when I saw him curled up in Jamilah's lap. And we also become calm looking for the book that Jamilah want.

Although Jamilah had found what he was looking for, but he was not satisfied either. He continued to choose other books.

"Sister, can this be?"

"Hm ... Can." I replied briefly. I also chose a book.

"Sister, can this be?"

"Give it if you like it. I'll pay you later."

I think we have the same hobby. I love reading books and collecting them. There is a chance to shop. Money can be spent in the wallet. But I still know myself, because this time it is not only a book that is my goal, but also a tool to invite people who are beside me.

Today, there are only 3 books I picked up. Next time I get a chance, I'll come back. I see Jamilah has also finished picking books.

"How is Ayu Jamilah, not done yet?"

I see He's smiling. He looked pleased with the stack of books he had in his hand. Masayehlah ... The basket was almost full of books. I counted 10 novels and one history book.

"God has it, brother. Don't be angry ... It seems like Jamilah was khilaf when faced with a book."

How about this, would I say return it, for all the books that are already piled up in the basket. To the point that I lost. I'm only 3, he's 11. Who paid me. Ah let it be ....

"Sir Akmal, I'm ahead. Going after aunt."

He breezed out of the shop, leaving me alone with a basket full of books.

"Yes ... Yeah ...." Take a deep breath and breathe out slowly. So that I can control this. I want to be angry, already. When else can make her happy, if not now.

I waited long enough in front of the cashier. There are many customers who mean the same thing. Patience ... After completing the payment, I followed him to the parking lot.

From far away, Aunt Farisha carried several paper bags with a troly. It was her who I asked for help to buy the need to propose. So that time becomes efficient is not wasted.

"It's all, Aunt."

"It has. Hope Jamilah likes it. And the ring fits too. Where's Jamilah?"

"Lho, didn't you just go to the place, Auntie?"

"No!" Aunt Farisha was surprised.

Suddenly, a notification came in. From the headquarters. The shocking news. Bastian and Tazkia are now back in the country. I was ordered to be careful.

Don't-don't, they're here already. I feel worried. Jam where are you? I looked at the entire parking area, looking empty. Just the two of us.

"Pussy!" My feline's tugging at the end of my pants. Like I'm gonna say something. Yeah, I remember. Last time he was with my cat.

"What's Pussy? Where's your employer?"

He ran fast. I chased him too. My feeling is that something happened to Jamilah.

"Tante, get in the car. Lock in. Call Uncle to pick up!" I ran while screaming. May Aunt understand, because this is not the first time we go and meet people who intend evil on us.

"Yes," he said.

I'm really worried about Jamilah's situation. From far away, I saw a black car. There's a wheel chair pushing, coming in. Some others also prepared to enter. While someone's already turned on the engine. As soon as the door closed, the car drove quickly away from the place.

My anger exploded. I immediately ran fast. But it didn't follow either. I pulled out a gun that I always carried from under my shirt. Dor .... Firing me in vain. They've disappeared behind the corner. And it's a car .. as I know it.

"Astaghfirullah al - adzim. You guys again!" My anger exploded. A group of rioters who 1 year ago just free. Now it's been acting.

I kept running to cut the road. My steps stopped when a car stopped next to me.

"Akmal, comein!"

Thank God, there's Aunt Fariha. I jumped in the car too. Change positions with him to drive the car.

Meow ... Only then did I realize that the cat was still faithfully following me.

"Come in!". He also immediately jumped past Aunt Fariha, sitting right beside me.

Without wasting any time, I quickly drove after them. After a long time I finally got the whereabouts of the car back. He was speeding on the deserted streets. I contacted some friends at the base and also the local police to help me to pursue this kidnapper.

"Akmal, where are you?" I heard the voice of Uncle, the husband of Aunt Fariha. He is a member of the local police.

"I'm here, Uncle."

"OKAY. I'm at the front toll."

"Be careful, Uncle. Go with them."

"Yes, Uncle understands."

Although they are only repeat rioters, but Jamilah with them. I'm afraid they'll do something bad. And will hurt him.

"Aunty isn't a papa, is she?" I saw Aunt's eyes closed.

"I want to sleep Akmal. Dizziness I saw your actions. It's always like this when it comes out with you" he said without opening his eyes.

"Sorry Aunt. Continue to sleep Auntie,"

Now the speed of the riot car is almost near the toll road. There was already seen uncle and his team facing him. There is no other way for them.

" Don't expect you to run."

I can't believe they pulled out a gun. Telling it to Uncle's squad. I was surprised not usually this group in doing the action by using a gun. Usually only armed. Where did they get that thing?

Dor ... Dor ... Dor ... Dor. There were about 4 of the members of the Uncle Squad affected. Make them retreat for a moment. And let them run. I don't think they're the ones I used to know. They are more expert now.

But don't be happy just yet. I'm not gonna let you guys get away. I'm running my car at full speed, so we're getting closer. And now it's within range of my gun.

But I haven't acted yet, they've pulled the gun back. Revealed it to me. They are now somewhat trained with those weapons.

Without a second thought, I pulled out the gun from behind my shirt. Shoot it in their hands. Dor! ... With one shot, alhamdulillaah made the gun bounce.

They added the speed of the car to run away from me. I don't want to have to take action again.

Dor ... Dor ....

Those two bullets were enough to knock them out. Both hit the tires of the car they were driving. Causing to stop for a moment. They also pushed out of the wheelchair. They pointed the gun at Jamilah's head. While he was unconscious. How could he possibly threaten a helpless person? His humanity is gone, really,

"Yes Allah. What are they doing?"

I headed towards them without wanting to reduce the speed of my car. I know the risks. Just right ... The man's finger pulled the trigger he was holding.