The Bullet of Love of General Hafidz

Maman

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After picking up the driver and also taking the jewelry he had bought at a modern shop in the middle of the city, Akmal continued the journey with his glass car was not intact anymore, to the house he had left ten years ago. The house behind the Orphanage.

When he got out of his car, he was greeted by a man who was old enough to look at him longingly. His head was flat covered with gray hair, but his body still looked fresh and strong.

His eyeballs turned, his fingertips pointing at Akmal.

"Bara Den?" sapana.

"Mang Maman." - Akmal.

He approached the old man. Hugged it warmly.

"How are you, Mang Maman?"

" Thank God be healthy, Den ... Didn't expect Mang Maman to meet Den Bara again" he said moved.

Mang Maman is wearing dramatized all. I'll get carried away too. It is so hard ... It's not because of this meeting alone that I'm moved by but the shadow of little Jamila dancing in my eyes. Especially if you remember when you were taking fruits in the corner of his garden. So gemes plus kangen dech.

Whualah .. basic of Akmal. That brain is contaminated . What was in front of him was different from what he thought.

Akmal took off his embrace. As well as giving the opportunity to Mang Maman to wipe the tears that had melted from the end of his eyes. Uh ... from the end of her eyes too, albeit a little.

"I'd like to see Mama first, Mang."

"Oh yeah, Den. Aden has also been waiting for someone.maybe a friend of Aden. Bule's guy."

"Oh yeah." as it passed.

Thank God William did not get too rough, he murmured in his heart.

"Where is he now?" akmal said while turning around.

"I think it was a walk to the back of Den, to Aden's lab first."

"Let it Mang."

Akmal continued his steps. To meet people who have given birth to it and also see the preparation for tomorrow's event.

"Assalamualaikum, Mama."

"Waalaikumsalam warahmatullahi wa barokatuh. Thank God your beautiful son has finally come."

He also approached Naura who was busy reading a women's magazine in the living room. He closed the reading and put it in its place. He greeted his son with joy. They perform the ritual as usual. Naura hugged and patted her son's back warmly.

"Where are you and the others?" Akmal asked after taking off his embrace. He found no one but his mother in the house.

"To the place of Om Mustofa, be business affairs. Your sister also misses Devra."

"Ho .. oh."

"Where was Abid?"

"Alhamdulillah has been brought home. It's just e... tomorrow morning we'll be there, Ma."

"Have you anything, right?" Naura seemed to feel sorry for her son who looked upset.

"It's okay, Ma. Maybe it's the fate of your handsome son, it should always be delayed to have a lover."

Hearing Akmal Naura's words glanced at him with a smile. He raised his hand, hitting the back of his son with anxiety.

"Nuu ... Mama!" Akmal tried to avoid his mother's blow. He turned around, throwing his body on the sofa beside Naura. Occasionally take a deep breath. He took off all the pain he now felt.

"May tomorrow there will be no more obstacles" Naura said.

"Yes, Aamiin. Mother's prayers are easily granted to God."

Pinter just seduced this Akmal, making his mother more anxious and again wanted to hit him. But he did not do it because Akmal had raised his hand sign of surrender. He rubbed his son's shoulder gently.

Compared to his other brothers, Akmal was closer to Naura. She is so easy to express her feelings for Naura compared to Akram and Aisye.

"So William came here?"

"Project?"

Akmal nodded.

"You are, tomorrow you want a proposal to still think about work." Naura had already guessed with William's presence in her house. It must be about work related to plants. Research and research. It must be again ....

"Earth, Ma." Akmal answered lightly.

"Yes, already. Mama didn't interfere."

Naura can understand the attitude of her son. He felt, there was a serious problem that he did not need to know. He will leave Akmal.

"Take some water first."

"Eh ... Mamma. Let Akmal take it himself. Just like a kid, ask mama to get it."

Naura smiled, she sat back down and picked up the magazine she had read.

Akmal walked in, to the kitchen. Leaving Naura who is now back engrossed with the magazine in her hands.

When passing through the middle room, he got all the trinkets because the application was neatly lined up on the table and some were on the floor. He smiled happily because all the goods prepared since he was in Turkey are now ready to be delivered to the owner, the woman who wants to be his love port at this time.

After taking the cold water in the refrigerator, he went to the chair in the kitchen to enjoy the fresh cold water he brought.

Once satisfied he went out to the backyard, where his laboratory was waiting.

He saw Mang Maman sitting quietly in front of the laboratory while looking at the shrub plants in the small garden. He was seen holding a round glass jar. There are black details in it.

"Alhamdulillah and Bara are here."

He got up to welcome Akmal who was walking towards him.

"What's up, Mang?"Akmal was a bit confused as well with Maman's attitude.

"Mang Maman has something for Aden. This loh ... Den Bara recalls 10 years ago. The plants that used to make the lab messy."

"Yes. What's with all that?"

"Then the plant can stand still when it reaches the ground, right, Den."

"true." Akmal looked serious hearing the information from his gardener.

"Den Bara still remember that fruiting, in a day enlarging and falling out."

"Yes." Yeah." Akmal nodded trying to understand what his loyal servant said, "Mang Maman ate?"

"Well, how dare, Den. Then it'll be like that tree."

"Alhamdulillah."

"Mang Maman parted and took the seeds, but the fruit of Mang Maman buried. Who knows, these seeds are beneficial to Den Bara."

"Yes Allah ... Thanks Mang Maman."

Immediately received a gift from his loyal servant.

"Yes Den, I'm leaving first."

"Yes, Mang."

He was stunned to see the departure of Mang Maman for a moment. He smiled at what was now in his hands.

God give me the ability to solve this problem. And change these seeds to be more useful. Thus the prayer that was offered for a moment before entering the laboratory room.

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"Will, what are you doing?"

William is shocked by Akmal's sudden presence