The Bullet of Love of General Hafidz

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But the book could not calm him. It even makes the prejudice more profound. Not as the sisters he had been expecting. As a relationship between a man and a woman. There was a sense there that was now making him uneasy. Is this a reason or a mistake? I feel like it was a mistake.

If you look at the title of the book he gave me, he will prepare something important in his life, namely marriage. It's not good to continue feeling when it's not in place.

Oh, my God, what really happened to me. Why am I thinking about it. We have no ties. Astaghfirullah al - adzim.

Guide God's heart to always remember you. So as not to slip on the path that You do not destroy.

Suffice the days of yesterday as a series of mistakes I cannot avoid . Spoke with him .. 'cause I thought he was my real brother. He is not my brother.

I hope you will forgive, O Most Forgiving One.

Let's step out of his room. Tracing the living room. Look at the photos lined up. Important moments that they managed to capture. If I look at all this, my guess is right. That Akmal's sister is Bara. He also smiled to himself. Laughing stupidity. But, what does Kak Akmal mean by hiding all this? Never mind, I don't want to think about it.

He also wants to go back to his room. Suddenly, his phone shook. There's a call coming in, from Akmal.

'Yes, what's wrong, sister?"

"Have you eaten yet?"

Akmal is very attentive. Don't blame me for having a taste.

"Not yet."

"Eat! Don't wait for Brother. Maybe you can't go home tonight. Take care of your health." Start again dech. Prepare your ears so that no one misses what he said.

"Yes, Ustadz Akmal" Jamilah replied.

"Silver can't take you home, if you're skinny. Later brother will be blamed on your family."

"Yes. Jamilah know it."

"Yes, Assalamualaikum."

"Wa alaikum salam warahmatullahi..."

Brother Akmal ... Maybe this is the way to avoid me. Not accompanying me anymore at the usual meal he did. But that's okay, I think it's better.

This one, which makes the mind always miss him. Astaghfirullah ... Why am I thinking about it. Shouldn't I forget about it.

Or I'd better open myself up to the commander. He had clearly wanted ... with his attention all along. Ah no, just rest first, like the original intention. There are those who deserve me, Papa and Mommy there.

Thank God the number is still remembered. Please come out with his cell phone.

"Assalamualaikum, Papa?"

"Waalaikumsalam How are you, my daughter?"

"Good, Pa."

"It's done with the business. Hard times in Turkey. Until I forget Papa."

It turns out my family didn't know anything about my situation here. Yes ... Maybe that's the procedure.

"Already Pa. It's possible I'll be back in 2 days."

"Alhamdulillah if that is so. Papa thinks the same as you. Your friends are back. Only you haven't. Don't you tell Papa anyway."

"I am now at his house Om Ulya. Papa's friend in the Turkish city is ..."

"Kok Can?"

Papa can't be lied to. But to be honest, it doesn't feel good either.

"See with Aunt Naura. He was invited to stop by. It's not good to refuse his request."

"Father! Jamilah is already big."

Iiiiha ... Papa is so annoying. Just remember what happened when we were here. Just because I want to ride the ostrich they have. Finally all their pets, out of the cage. Almost entirely. No exception black horse, which Kak Akram said was his Kak Akmal. Thankfully they are kind. And got a lot of servants. So that all problems can be solved. Forgive Me. Hehe ....

Samar I saw a movement from behind. One fist almost hit the head. Spontaneous I dodged.

"Papa, it's yes. Setiawati will call again. Assalamualaikum."

"Getishalight."

Soon I hang up this phone and put it in my pocket. Then it turned around to fend off the kick that suddenly pointed towards my body again.

"This man has no manners. People are calling, being attacked." Jamilah ngedumel himself.

Who the hell is this guy? his face is not visible. The dim light from the garden lamp could not make me recognize him. Or because the guy wears a face mask. When viewed from the physical and the way he moves, it seems like he is a woman.

"Who are you?"

That guy didn't answer. They even attacked him brutally. Fortunately, he had martial arts. Also a black belt. So that it was easy for him to compensate for his attacks even defeat him.

"Tazkiah."Jamilah was really surprised when he managed to open the cover of his face. Tazkia, she is the woman who has pushed herself off the plane. Causing it to fall into a vast ocean. If only there had been no General who had saved him at that time, he might not exist in the world at this time.

"I've never had a grudge against you. And I never hurt you. Why do you always want to hurt me. Huh!"

Carrying times yes ... Although he was launching a punch kick on the opponent, even the stalks. His lips also act. Oddly enough, Tazkia was defeated even though she was very focused on attacking Jamilah.

"One of your faults. Why become a person close to General Akmal."

What is this guy talking about? I don't understand at all .

"Is she really your boyfriend? I have no fighting talent, let alone men. Is not there already someone who is angry. It would be a waste to question that."

"You talk a lot" said Tazkia.

He launched a quick attack. Unable to knock him out with his bare hands, Tazkia pulled a knife out of his leg. Fortunately, Jamilah was vigilant so that he could avoid a knife stab that led to him.

With 2 moves, Jamilah can remove the knife from his hand, then curl Tazkia calmly.

"Miss, what's going on?" said Pak Satpam who just appeared among them.

"Yes ... It's all done. Uncle is late" said Jamilah.

"Sorry Miss."

"Yes, this is Uncle. Please take ...." while handing over Tazkia who is not already struggling.

Jamilah looked at the departure of the two to the security guard. Then he casually returned to the house while contemplating.

Why he always has enemies in this country. Was it because of the war games yesterday? But it's impossible. Isn't that for friendship not hostility.

Just this afternoon, he was confronted by Bastian. Now desiring to enjoy solitude, he must face Tazkia as well. Is this related to him or is it related to Akmal? Don't know. Thinking about it, made him hungry.

He's heading for the dining table. Perhaps it will be able to drive away his grief and annoyance.

"Auntie warm up first, huh?"

"By, Bi."

In less than five minutes, everything was back.

"Tell Me, what happened?" Akmal half ran up to him.