The Bullet of Love of General Hafidz

Akram and Aisye

After taking a walk, they returned to the main house. Accompanying Aisye who was busy enjoying the fruit salad.

"How many cups are you?"

"New as well 3. Hehehe ..."

"Not much."

"Yeiii, I don't eat rice anymore."

That's when I met a salad. He did not stop eating before satisfied his desire.Truly do not eat rice, but if there are many of these, it is the same as dech.

Maybe everything in the fridge will run out, if Mama doesn't come.

"Assalamualaikum .. all."

"Wa alaikum salam warahmatullahi wa barokatuh."

He immediately finished the last cup before being caught by Mama. It could have been a nagging, and I guess if it was, no one would have stopped it, even if it was Papa.

Hurriedly Aisye got up along with her sisters to welcome their parents coming. With a shake of hand and a warm hug.

The first, of course Akmal. She hugged Mama Naura tightly and warmly. As an expression of the longing that he had been harboring in the person who had given birth to him.

Aisye was eager to laugh at her brother's attitude on this one. Everything is always made as dramatic as possible. In the end hiks .. hiks .. hiks ...

Old song. He has memorized. But often get carried away so much to enjoy it, hehehe ....

"Akmal kangen Mama" he said with a somewhat sad face how is that?

For almost 2 years, he lived in Indonesia, away from family. But not so many times!!

"It's big and it's still spoiled" Naura said as she patted Akmal's back.

"Ma, can't mama seduce papa, let me not list the military?"

Naura just smiled at her son's request.

"Have followed Papa, God willing it is best for you."

It has been difficult to conduct research finally failed as well.

Worse must be returned to the wishes of papa Ulya. Hiks .. hiks .. hiks, sad my heart.

But, uh,

Husnudzon alone, on who governs life. There may be hidden goodness.

"Ma ..."

"Mama understood. Maybe with that you will be more focused again, and clearly your research will be more useful. Costs from the state."

Think there's a point too, Papa.

"Good, Ma."

Meanwhile Ulya who was beside Naura could only stand waiting for the embrace of the son who had always been in his mind.

"Akmal, papa is also kangen. Cook you don't miss"

"Religion." replied Akmal. The body can be big, but if the same parents still like spoiled. As of this moment, to the point that papa Ulya was being prized standing beside his beloved mama.

"Well, there's no research subsidy."

The words of bribe that made Akmal's heart melt. Immediately, Akmal hugged his father very warmly.

"Welcome my beloved Papa, I wait for his subsidy."

"Okay, but let go of your embrace. Papa could be out of breath."

Hehe ...

Akmal also released his papa, which has now seen one or two of his hair change color.

"Are you ready?"

"Since yesterday."

"Okay, then tonight we go."

Heh ... Akmal breathed out quickly. It was as if papa's notice was something weighing down his chest.

"Why, isn't it ready." asked Ulya while looking for a suitable place to lean his tired body, because the trip from Turkey to Indonesia is enough to make his boyok fir.

Alhamdulillah .. relieved it feels, he murmured softly. As soon as her body landed beautifully on the sofa that was in the living room.

"Damate, Pa. His heart is left behind." Akram, his twin brother likes to flirt.

This brother always makes a mess with a non-existent story, grumbled Akmal.

"Don't tell me you're in love."

"Papa ... My love is over with the plants, there is no more left. I'm also only 17."

"Then, why does it look so heavy?"

"There's no shadow of Akmal before, if this is the end of my research. The sawoku tree died." he muttered with occasional heavy breaths.

"Innalilahi wa Inna ilaihi raji'un" said Akram and Aisye kompak. Plus while laughing.

"Basic heartless. People are sad to laugh." Akmal said half sulked. Spontaneously greeted Papa Mama's smiles and also Aisye and Akram with his dumb-ass face.

"As per the agreement."

"Yes Pa, Akmal understands." Akmal replied bowed sadly. Hehe ....

Bring me happiness. While quickly tidying the face that had folded.

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Exactly ba'da isya, they all left for the airport with a box car, where Akmal research he planned to continue in Turkey, while taking his military education.

"Mang Maman, we stay first. Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wa barokatuh."

"Yes, Den. wa alaikum salam warahmatullahi wa barokatuh."

The car left the house entering a crowded street. Akmal, who is too much in love with his plants, chose to join in the box car, rather than with his family in the other car. Everything was going well, until when it came to the overpass. Ulya was suspicious of the 2 cars on their left right.

"Kram, did you see it, son?"

"Yes, Pa. Just chill. Akram will handle it. But it looks like the one in the box's car was targeted."

"I guess."

"Is there a faster way to the airport."

"Shortly," Ulya replied as she opened her GPS.

"You know Akmal, Pa. We'll control as much as we can."

"All right."

While Ulya contacted Akmal, Akram was ready to take a swing. Just waiting for time. Once the box car is full speed and there is a gap, he drives the car with a zig-zag. Inevitably the car that follows him a bit difficult to pursue the hunt.

Thank God, for a while Akmal and his research are safe. Now live tackle cars that are still not tired of following them. Even vaguely, Akram saw one of the passengers from the car popping his head, with his hand holding a gun. And direct it to them.

Aisye, drive!"

"Good, Brother."

Aisye remained in her seat, taking over the steering wheel that Akram had left behind.

While Akram immediately took the gun that is always available in the car drawer. He immediately pointed it at that person.

Dor ....

A pistol was thrown away and fell on the street below them.

Dor, Dor ....

Two bullets, fire at the wheels. Make the car toppled until the body of the car upside down.

"Sister, the car on the left." cried Aisye.

"Cursue."

"Well." said Aisye as she moved her seat behind the wheel.

"Mama, you moved too. I'm gonna help Akram."

"Good, Pa." Naura immediately shifted to striped Akram. Ulya is behind Aisye.

"Aisye, be careful." Akram sees a man pointing a gun at their car.

Dor ...

A gunshot was heard from the car that was now in front of them.

Fortunately, Aisye managed to escape. Akram, who was not willing to take the risk, immediately rewarded a decays in their fuel tank. And on target.

Dueere ...

An explosion occurred, which was accompanied by sparks that set their car on fire.