The Bullet of Love of General Hafidz

Dinner

Got a report from his home security guard, Akmal who was following the meeting became agitated.

Tazkia is very intelligent, knowing the right time to approach Jamilah. He took advantage of the picket change time. These moments are usually a bit loose. Fortunately Jamilah can handle it. Still, he is worried.

After the meeting, he's back home. Without the usual care that is done when the situation is like this. As soon as he arrived, he met Jamilah at the dinner table.

"You're okay, right?"

Jamilah was a little surprised. Not until 1 hour ago he called, if he can't go home. Why did it appear in front of him now.

"Alhamdulillah, as you see."

"Thank God."

Why is Akmal still worried about me. Didn't know that it would make me even more flattered. And this sense can grow. I intend to extinguish it. I better be honest now.

"Why is my brother worried about me? I don't want this to be a burden for my brother and me. Moreover, Brother already has someone in Brother's heart."

Akmal spontaneously smiled. He wanted to mess up Jamilah's hair, if it was visible. He was very anxious to hear something he thought was funny.

This means what yes ... Did he intentionally harass me?

"There you are, you."

"So, I noticed my excess. Is it because of duty?"

"Yes, this time."

How would I explain it. I want it to grow accordingly and be in a reasonable place. Just follow the flow. Because I have not found the right words to enter his heart.

"Now Ayu is healed. I think Brother's job is done," Jamilah said as he rummaged through his rice, neither did he eat. His appetite dropped, disappearing along with the taste that was now beginning to affect his mind.

"You're sorry you're healed?"

Regretted? ...

"I am thankful that I will get well soon. Only one made me regret, because yesterday I had amnesia, I don't remember anything about Brother. Making Brother bother, depends heavily on Brother."

Akmal laughed again. Especially when you see Jamilah down.

"If you remember that, it feels like my sins are piled up."

"I'm sorry about that. Brother is just doing what you have to do."

"I'm wrong Brother. Because of Brother's help, make Jamilah grow a sense."

My little sister is an adult. Ayu Jamilah ... It's not wrong to wait for you for long.

Akmal looked at Jamilah for a moment, before turning him to Bi Umaimah who came with a napan. Contains his favorite warm drink, wedang sere. Recipe from mama Naura.

"Thank you, Bi." Akmal took the cup along with a small plate from the napa that Aunt Umaimah had brought.

"Sir, do I need to get you a plate."

"No need, Bi. I just stopped by for a minute."

Akmal is still watching Jamilah. He put down his spoon lazily. As if he did not want to continue eating

"The food's cold. Eat first. Appreciate the work of Bi Umaimah. Want brother temeni? Unfortunately, my sister ate. Afraid of getting fat. Not sold yet," Akmal replied with a faint smile.

Yesterday I bought a book about marriage. What's that for? Wanna ask. But there is no courage.

Let's continue eating. Once stopped, he noticed Akmal sitting in front of him. He was so calm, as if there was no burden to what he said. Even look smiling. He laughed at my growing feelings.

"I'm sorry, why my job is done quickly" he added.

Just stop eating it, trying to digest the words he just heard. It made his heart shake. There was a sense of joy flowing in his soul.

But not ... This can't happen. I want this feeling to grow in the thread of prayer, until God allows it to exist.

"So Brother wants me to keep amnesia."

Agate ... I made him miss?

Maybe what is said is true. Or he's just messing around. This irritated him and wanted to get angry, which could not mask the sense he should hide.

Akmal poured the drink on a small dish. To be warm, ready to be screwed. Unknowingly, Jamilah kept looking at him.

"Sister Means."

"Beautiful Ayu Setyawati. Lovely Ayu my other name. Faithful is the ideal to be faithful forever," said Akmal slowly and also smiled widely.

"Sister!" Say Jamilah while hitting the plate with a spoon. Causing a sound that is quite loud, to the point of making Bi Umaimah who is in the kitchen look at him.

"Feetish be a sister, Okay."

"Sister. Don't keep teasing." This time he was really angry. Akmal is constantly chattering about his childhood. Reminds me of a figure named Bara who has now changed his name to Akmal. Is that right, right?

As an impingement, the food that was in front of him was voraciously angry and a little rushed.

"Hi, don't do it, it'll choke!"

"It's all because of Brother." He said while angry. But he did not stop chewing his food.

And it's true. Uhuk ... Uhuk ... There was a grain of rice that almost cut its way down his throat. Thankfully it didn't. He went back to the right path, in the esophagus. Just kind of stuck.

"Well, what did you say. So if you eat, do not wear angry. You're good, Brother must be happy to meet you." Akmal immediately took a glass of water and gave it to Jamilah.

He immediately drank it. Until it feels relieved.

"Favor, Brother."

"Yes. Now spend it slowly. If you want to talk later. Brother is still faithful waiting for you ... That means until we finish eating."

"Yes, Brother."

"That's it, sweet new."

"Don't blame myself for being spoiled. Because Big Brother who always treated me was exactly a child," muttered Jamilah inwardly.

Akmal who was sorry to see Jamilah angry indistinctly. Finally stop flirting. He left Jamilah heading to his room, picking up a book he had just bought.

But soon, again sitting in front of Jamilah who has now also finished enjoying his dinner and has also finished cleaning his dinnerware. But he was still sitting in the dining chair. By bringing a soft drink like Akmal had.

"Don't you remember my little name?"

"certain. You are the little girl who forced me to make the decision to enter the military."

"Sister Bara. Is that Brother's name?"

"Yes. The military world doesn't give us a chance to enjoy our little names so beautifully. They require us to use real names. No one calls me by that name anymore. Moreover, Erika's grandmother is gone. Everyone has forgotten the name of little brother."

"Yes, I did too. Ayu Setiwati's beautiful name no longer exists. And only Jamilah. It used to be just for the special. Now everyone can call me by that name."

"Can't you hold me responsible."

"Can't you?"

"Must!"

I still don't understand the meaning of Akmal's words. How could Akmal have held him accountable for just a nickname. How strange.

"Is this related to Brother's broken laboratory?"

"I forgot it."

"Thank you, brother. I'm relieved. My sister forgave me ...May I call Brother with Brother Bara. I like it."

"Silver just wants someone to call Big Brother like that every day, every time."

"I mean Brother?"