The Bullet of Love of General Hafidz

Bastian

Tumben, Jamilah gave her a surprise. Soon Hasan chased his daughter into the main house. There he had been greeted by Jamilah who had just come out of the room. With a white envelope. Waduh don't-don't ....

It was no longer the gift that Hasan had imagined. But a problem. Usually if the white envelope must be from Jamilah school. What is done by Jamilah at this time yes ... The next time he thought about his daughter.

“So this is what you said something for Papa?”

Hehe ... Laughing, Jamilah gave the envelope to her father. Like without a burden ....

It was fortunate that Papa Hasan was immune to his daughter's behavior. His patience is limitless. Maybe because it is not with a mother then Jamilah behavior yes. By himself. Biasaalah, naughty children. But need to be warned also nich child ...

“Actually what are you doing in school?” His tone sharply threatened as if saying to his subordinates who were making a mistake.  Unfortunately the scolded did not feel. With a smile, just smile. Make Papa Hasan's heart a gemessss ....

“Sit!” His tone was getting higher and harder.  Jamilah was forced to sit in the chair in front of Papa Hasan. But with a smile that expands perfectly. It was as if laughing at his Papa's current attitude.

“Papa kok angry anyway, first open the envelope dong.”  It is also smart to negotiate. Papa Hasan opened the envelope, though with a sinister face and a murmur. His eyes were fixed on Jamilah. Worried that his only child would run away leaving him.

When reading the letter Hasan was surprised. Apparently the assumption is wrong. The letter contained a notice that Ananda Jamilah has been following the acceleration for 3 months. So this month he will take the class exam. That's the first one.

While the second part, this makes Papa Hasan's head dizzy. Jamilah has broken the class glass due to a misguided ball kick. Astaghfirullah al - adzim ....

“How, Papa?”

This time Hasan did not obey his anger. He sat down while stroking his chest and also took a heavy breath. Salah also he, why used to like to invite Jamilah to play football. Be gini, she tends to be manly, rather than her feminine nature, aka tomboyish.  His hobby is playing football. Ah already ... How else, Hasan is. Want to play dolls, or cook, it is impossible. He's a man ....

“ The first Papa pray you successfully take the exam. For the broken glass problem, you report to Uncle Ridwan,” Instructions from the Papa who did not receive rejection.

“Ya, deposit memorization again dong?” That's how Uncle Ridwan would punish him. Memorization and rote again. Uncle is not responsible for giving duties because of punishment. Murojaah plus additional. Try to imagine, muroja’ah course already 3 juz, later the addition of 1 page.

Not that he doesn't like it or can't, but sometimes it's boring. Sitting sweetly facing uncle. That's what's a problem. Mending told me to run away from telling me to sit sweet. That was so torturous.

“Or did you fix your school window? Buy and install it yourself, there can be no help.”

“Yes ... Papa's. It's a lot heavier. Kan Jamilah doesn't have his own money yet Pa! Buy wear what?”

“Makanya. Don't make mistakes, let's not get a.” penalty He saw his daughter's pouting face, making him heartless as well.

“OK ... If you have memorized 5 juz, papa give gifts to you. We umroh together to the holy land.”

“That sacred land is in the Middle East huh, Pa? Asciii ... Can meet Kak Bara dong,” Seen his face brightly shining, his lips were smiling perfectly. His eyes seemed to follow the beautiful shadow of a dream.

“Still Pa.” Jamilah quickly hugged Papa Hasan very tightly. Makes her smile and also shake her head. Setyawati .. my daughter Setyawati ....

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Meanwhile far away there, in an army camp, Bara aka Akmal is relaxing in front of a small building, where he conducts research. Yes ... that's the laboratory for him when he goes to army training.

While waiting for the adhan maghrib, he murojaah verses that have been memorized. Accompanied by warm tea and also small food processed by himself.

I remember the same Jamilah. How is he now yes ... I still like to cross into my garden. So kangen same her nich ...

Astaghfirullah al adzim, where yes, my memorization was. Remembering you, forgetting my memorization. Akmal immediately opened his Qur’an back. Continuing murojaannya that had paused.

Just got 4 pages, came another distraction. Not a nuisance, it's just that my friend this one is really talking to my religion.

Bastian, a close friend, even though we have different beliefs. Because we always get a job together. He's a good sniper. I learned a lot from him when shooting. And we like to confide in each other. Understand, away from family.

“Wah the captain is very serious, is reading the Quran?”

“You Bastian. Yes, while waiting for azan magrib.”

“But I saw the captain smiling to himself. What's up?”

“I remembered Indonesia.”

“Indonesia?”

“Ya, a beautiful and also fertile country. My real papa is from there. I used to vacation there.” There is no way I can tell you what I have in mind. It was just a shadow.

“But what I saw was different. Think what hayo ..” Bastian pulled his eyebrows upwards as if in disbelief at Akmal's words. Moreover, by looking at his facial water, Akmal certainly hid the story behind it all. Make curious dech ....

“There's only you. Oh yeah, what's going on here?”

“Continue story yesterday dong. I'm really curious.”

“But this already want magrib. I'll just take the book. You read it yourself, otherwise you can ask.”

“Bby.”

Akmal leaves Bastian for his lab, to retrieve the book that Bastian needs. A moment later he had returned with the book in question along with the arrival of the sound of the Adhan from the mosque in the camp.

“This.”

“Still.”

“I stay first yes, want to pray.”

“Yes, pray. Time for me to picket this lab guard.”

Actually there are 2 more friends to maintain the laboratory. But because he is a religion other than Islam, inevitably he is trusted to take care of him when Akmal prays.

Much has been produced by Akmal research. This is very beneficial for defense. Until they have a special mission, accompany the professor of plants and the results of his research. His love for the country guided him to always carry out his duties well. There was not the slightest intention of betraying his duty.