The Bullet of Love of General Hafidz

William

Jamilah who has got the car keys from his Sister-in-law, approached them.

"Pa, we go first" they said.

"Hurry up, get your business done. Papa should also be back on duty."

" Good, Pa. Ariston ..."

"Wa alamualaikum salam ...."

They disappeared from the presence of Hasan into the parking lot. There was a black Xenia car in the middle of the place. They immediately got in and started the engine.

Without them noticing, there was a pair of eyes watching him with a gaze full of anger. Until he could no longer hold back. He also came out of hiding. And walk near the car that is already almost running

Akmal, who saw a man approaching him, abandoned his intention to run the car.

"What's up, brother?"

"There's a guest,”

"Where?"

"That." Akmal's eyes glanced at the person who was now stepping quickly towards them.

"Do you know him?"

"Looks. But ... "

Not yet had Akmal continued his words, the man had already knocked on the windshield violently.

"Akmal, get you out!"

Jamilah who was sitting next to Akmal was made surprised by his shout.

Seeing the lack of good spirit, Akmal tried to hold on not to come out. But the man increasingly wanted to act rude. His hand wrapped in black gloves was already clenched, getting ready to hit the car glass. It must be stopped ... He's out too.

"Villiam ... Are you really William?" Call Akmal cheerfully, without caring about the anger that the man is showing at him.

No doubt, he was a high school friend. When studying at Swi**. He was a very smart student. One of the students who has the same hobby as himself.

"William, how are you?" Says Akmal with a warm smile. Unexpected to get a less than pleasant welcome from William. His face was sullen and full of anger.

"I warn you, don't try to disturb my sister. If you do that, wait for the consequences." He stared intently at Akmal without any desire to answer Akmal's greeting.

"You mean?"

"Don't pretend you don't know." He nodded at her with a very angry tone.

"Or this one fist will make you understand" he said accompanied by a quick punch to Akmal's face.

Quickly, Akmal caught his hand. He pulled his hand back. Then he attacked back, this time not only using his hands, his feet as well. Kicks and punches he launched with a very brutal but unguided. Akmal tries to compensate, pulling him away from the car.

After feeling William was exhausted, he immediately dropped him in a prone position. Then lock it by putting both hands back.

"Control yourself. Can we talk good. I really don't know what you mean." Akmal had not wanted to let go of his grip before William was completely calm.

Unexpectedly, William was crying too. Until we shed tears. Makes Akmal unbearable. He also slowly let go. Then he sat on the sidewalk not far from where they were fighting.

William sat for a moment, then wiped his tears that had dripped. After a while, he got up after Akmal. Sit next to him in a calmer state.

"I know you don't have a sister. Which sister is this?"

"He's my foster brother. Name's Tazkia. Originally from Palestine. Poor thing he has no family" he replied with a sad face, full of sorrow.

Hearing that name, Akmal was shocked. Lest the body on his observation table is what he meant.

"Do you have a picture of her?"

William took out a small photo from his wallet. Then hand it over to Akmal.