The Bullet of Love of General Hafidz

Kangen

Finished the memorization deposit, Jamilah walked down the back garden alone.Until in the corner, he sat on a low branch of the shrill tree. Occasionally look towards the high walls separating between Orphanage gardens and Bara gardens.

Ever since the lab damage, he never again jumped over the wall. Sometimes I miss doing it. When else can he enjoy the fruit that cooks directly from the tree. Imagining it had made his saliva come out, especially if he could eat it. Wow, really delicious, the shadow is now really tempting and can not be damned.

He climbed a tree he used to cross the wall. Up above the view Bara garden looks silent and the laboratory also looks no life. Bara's brother hasn't returned. When is he coming back? Let me ask Mang Maman, I hope he knows. I really miss him. Especially with his gentle, painstaking nature, although angry he was silent. All of this makes me miss. Well I just go ahead, rather than curious. You have completely forgotten the initial intention.

Walk over the wall looking for a nearby branch to use down. The same branches that were used before. Even now it's getting bigger. So that now he can help himself cross more easily.

He saw Mang Maman sweeping the backyard, near the laboratory. Then Jamilah came down to the ground safely. He approached her.

"Don't Ayu be here?" asked Mang Maman with a wrinkled face, even surprised when Jamilah who was suddenly in front of him. The little girl who had not been seen playing in her garden for a long time. Just smile thinly. His eyes looked wildly in any direction, looking for the old figure in his wishful thinking.

"Who's son looking for?"

"Sorry mang Maman. Ayu wants to see Bara."

He smiled, looking at Ayu gently. As a father he understood what he was thinking. It's just that feeling weird with a girl as small as Jamilah can miss Den Bara, his employer?

"Son Ayu, Den Bara probably won't come back here again."

"Why?"

"Mang Maman doesn't know exactly. Maybe go to school to be smarter." Hopefully the explanation can be accepted Jamilah. If you look for other reasons you can't...

Jamilah also nods even with a face that shows disappointment. The desire to meet the person he missed was gone.

"Where did Brother Bara come from?"

"Wah .. Remote Non. If it's not the Middle East."

"Oh ...." His face looks so sad. Then there is hope again to meet with Kak Bara. Jamilah was silent, occasionally take a long breath and throw it berlahan while his gaze stared at the fruits that look bushy and tempting to enjoy. But not for Jamilah. Because looking at the fruits planted by Bara, just to treat his longing for the owner.

"Don't Ayu pingin?"

"No, I'm not." Jamilah also averted his eyes, staring at the grass around him, but for a moment. Then turned to Mang Maman who still faithfully followed him from behind. Not suspicious, but sorry to see that gloomy Jamilah. I want to entertain him but I can't. Maybe just follow him. Who knew Jamilah needed his strength to take fruits. The message is Den Bara like that. If for Ayu and the orphanage children are allowed, even tell send, if not mistakenly remember ....

Guarantee that there is more that can be done, and consider the crossing this time in vain immediately behind the body, want to return to the original place, go home.

With a gontai step he left the mang Maman, heading towards the corner of the garden, where he had come.

"Lho Nak Ayu, where are you going?"

"Yes Mang, want to go home" he replied without looking.

"What is Maman?"

"No need to, Ayu is healed."

"God willing, is fine. The important thing is not to pray Ayu falls. Pray congratulations. Okay." Okay."

"Yes already, Non. Be careful ...."

Mang Maman looked at his departure sadly. But can't do anything. What to wear as well? Lha he does not have a car, the existence of a favorite hordoks bike that has rang if ridden. Mang Maman continued his activities again, sweeping the backyard as wide as a football field.

Jamilah continued his steps. It stopped when it reached a tree that was used to come down, when it came. Carefully, he climbed back up, reached the top, then walked on the wall slowly while pondering.

"Kak Ayu, let's go down .. searched for Umi. Papa Ayu's brother is coming." Mariana's loud scream, startling her. Almost made him fall. Luckily there was a branch he could reach when he suddenly felt his body balance faltering.

"Yes, Ana," Then Jamilah hung on the branch, before setting his foot on the strong branch. And grabbed the tree trunk, hugged it tightly so that it could come down. Soon Jamilah had reached the ground, meeting Ana who watched the action with a cautious heart.

"Papa is coming. Did he come with the woman."

"No idea, Brother. Well that's Papa Kak Ayu." A man who walked quickly towards them. Fortunately Jamilah was already below, even had walked down the path in the back garden. He could not imagine that Papa Hasan found himself still on the wall. Must have been told to memorize again to uncle, tired of dech ....

Hurry up Jamilah approached her Papa. Hugged it spoiled.

"Papa, Setyawati kangen." In Papa beloved's embrace, Jamilah can forget a moment of his sadness about Bara. Especially when Papa Hasan gave a kiss on the top of his head covered with a hijab. He could hardly resist shedding tears. Soon the tears will come out.

"Tumben, Papa's daughter is crying." Uh... eventually got caught too. He desperately hid the sadness.

"Any woman is so happy, Papa didn't bring a woman home."

"J .. u .. j. .. u .. r ... Papa doesn't like to be lied to, let alone the only daughter of Papa." Why did Papa's words make me even more moved.

"Hiks .. hiks .. hiks ... Papa, Brother Bara is gone, it is impossible to return. It's all because Jamilah ruined his lab." Jamilah's cry broke, spilling all his sorrow in Hasan's arms. Even he forgot that in front of his father mentioned his real name.

Hearing Jamilah's reason of crying, made Hasan want to laugh. But not the heart. He only let Jamilah continue the crying on his chest, gently stroking his daughter's head.

"It's not necessarily because of that, who knows because of the others."

"No, really because of that. Brother Bara said that at that time, when he last met Setyawati." Now eyes were round, trying to recall something from the memories left in his memory. And forgot the dech on his cry that was paused by the beautiful shadow as he was ushered by Bara to the orphanage. Until a smile appeared on his lips.

Whuuaallhhh. Shake up, laugh. As long as you don't daydream. If that happens, he is confused.

"Pa, I have something for Papa."

"really?"

Jamilah immediately let go of her embrace, and ran away from her, heading to the main house.

"Papa, come after me!!"