The Bullet of Love of General Hafidz

Papa's Unassuming, Deh!

Why did he walk in a hurry. His face is a little tense. What's the matter?

"Akmal, Setyawati. How are you guys doing?"

" Good, Pa."

"Alhamdulillah, I'm afraid you're all right?"

The expression did not necessarily change the picture of his face folded grimly into happy. It seems that I have to be patient waiting for problems that are still reluctant to be disclosed. I asked, has the kidnapper been caught?

"The car has a hole in its glass, yours"

"Yes, Pa."

"So papa look at the towed one again."

Hah, we were surprised.

"Why not stop?" Say Jamilah panicked.

"Lha, Papa told me. The car that makes the city so totally jammed," he said frankly.

Yes ... what can be said. That's the truth. It turned out that even though Papa Hasan was a policeman, he had no desire to defend his daughter if she did anything wrong. She is the daughter she loves.

Approximately, I can compete with his love yes ... Definitely not. Because I'm not his papa. I'm just another person coming, wanting to be together to feel the love of the Most Compassionate and Compassionate.

"Calciihhh ... Papa's. It wasn't Akmal who was driving but me. It was also to pursue Abid's kidnapper. If it wasn't for that car and Akmal's sister who wanted to help us, there's no way Abid would have been able to get rid of the kidnapper ... This papa does not thank you, instead take his car Akmal. How the hell is Papa?"grumbled Jamilah while smacking his Papa's chest. He seems to be very upset by his father's actions. Gemeeess .... Really wear.

"God's being kept?"

"With God's permission of course" replied Jamilah spontaneously.

How to get excited ... Look Papa's son is arguing. I really enjoyed it. I leaned this body against the wall. Count to relax veins ... Neutrons in this head.

"The car thing, it's your business. If Papa's business is who's breaking Papa's gonna ticket. No matter you break it. But Papa was still grateful, Not until there was an accident. If that happens Papa can't protect you."

" Okay, Pa. Thank you for your protection" he said, hugging Papa Hasan's body. "That means you'll take the car, too, Papa right?"

If this looks like a long time. No matter he's already this big, it's still spoiled. He doesn't even care if I'm next to him.

Same old man! Doesn't matter. Rosul only when meeting Fatimah Az-Zahra always hugging and kissing the tip of his daughter's head.

"No. Please hear and get the car yourself."

"To be responsible" he said firmly.

He immediately lowered his head while playing his eyeballs and whispered angrily, "Ah, Papa."

Pity him too.

"Let Akmal take it, Papa ... But I don't know anything about this. Akmal asked Ayu's sister, could you?"

His eyes immediately glared at me.

"Mode!"

Seems ... Wrong again.

"I mean, would like to accompany the trial of Ayu." My heart is still in the dhuarrrr, when I talk to this Police Officer. Fear of love tickets.

"Yes .. You are also in court. Because to the here, you drive," he replied. "Remember just accompanying you at the police station, you can't take it anywhere!"

"I'll remember, Pa." I don't think I've found any more words to answer. God ... When we are stopped. This burden ....

"Pa, are we going to the police station on foot? It's impossible to use Papa's car." asked Jamilah.

No response from Papa Hasan. Only a long breath was heard. I don't know what he's thinking.

"May also your idea. The walk ... Just Papa Pity you guys. Borrow the car from Aris. Coincidentally, Aris also wants to go back to his office again." Half-smile half-laugh Papa Hasan responds to Jamilah's indulgence.

"Dear daughter. Papa is so ashamed that you walked alone with someone who is not who you are. You are precious to Papa. But right now Papa can't keep you company." This soft whisper always overshadowed his imagination when he saw his daughter with Akmal.

O God, the All-Preparant. I earnestly plead with you, That he may not cross the boundaries You set. Aami...

Let's go inside to see his Om Aris. Leaving us both.

Papa Hasan looked agitatedly approaching me.

"Akmal, she's my daughter. I can't forgive myself if anything happens to him."

"I understand, Pa."

For a moment he was silent, then said, "Oh yes ... This incident is like a pattern of abductions that Papa has been handling lately. The kidnappers are always free, and Papa can always be rebuked from the superior."