The Military Sweet Love

Jealous

Qairen smiled, as his troops did not find what was sought.

"If a land fire is not the work of your troops, who will take revenge on me. I've only ever been suspected by the vice president's army." Qairen poked a little information.

"The commander is replying to my previous actions, right? I have no grudge, where it may burn the land of my own citizens. I'm just doing the job I'm supposed to, 'cause the body's old too." Duu Goval reasoned, but knew the culprit.

"A minimum of know who the real culprit is? Giving a leak also does not harm the vice president." Subduing his head pretended to be respectful, making Dipang disgustedly look at him.

"Commander Qairen has done what he should, please leave if he has no interest. I need a break, and my army of soldiers need training." Duu Goval cast him out subtly.

After his departure from the Duu Goval Qairen residence stopped for a while to the nursing home, to see the grandmothers he helped. There was Steffy checking in, giving free help at no cost.

"Steffy, thank you for treating them. Many grandmothers have fever, because the weather in recent weeks is rainy" said Qairen.

"If there's a word of thanks, I feel like I'm not your real sister." Steffy pursed his lips.

"Good sister, really respectful to Big Brother. If you're on duty, meet your brother at the military office." Pinta Qairen.

"Just calm down, we'll take another walk later in the afternoon." Steffy answered cheerfully.

Duckin entered the army commander's room, then approached Qairen while looking around. He looked down, then whispered softly.

"Commander Qairen, we just got the perpetrator's information. A few minutes later, however, he heard this man being laid to rest. Before he was killed, it seemed to be a fight. A lot of bruises on his right and left cheek" Duckin said.

"It looks like our enemy is moving fast, afraid that his rottenness will be sniffed." Qairen tried to calm himself down.

Duckin is confused, with Qairen's next great plan. "So, what should we do?"

"Follow their game." Qairen wiped the dust off his desk. "They're sneaky, we can strike back." Blowing dust stuck in the book.

"Like this is also good, as long as he still uses subtle means." Duckin agreed to Qairen's move. "Oh yes, I've sent people to look after the Junior High School student."

"Good, don't let the bully develop." replied Qairen.

"Hi Ayesa, we're happy to see you" Adrim said.

Ayesa smiles. "It's nice to see you guys too."

"Eh, where have we missed you." Aziz remembered childhood, always playing together.

"But I miss him." Duu Arven smiled, revealing a row of teeth.

Adrim patted Duu Arven's shoulder. "Yes, my friend is jealous. Ayesa is yours."

Denying, just to cover up his true feelings. "No, he belongs to president Zicko."

Ayesa laughs. "Hahah.. already, already, let's go to the Founting Cake restaurant." he asked.

They went four, got there. Duu Arven opened the car door, then Ayesa came out with a smile. Their footsteps went together, and Duu Arven ordered a cake for the waiter.

"Finally, after a long time of not eating together we can gather again. I miss those times, playing hide and seek until sneezing." said Aziz, cheerfully.

"Oh yeah, the warehouse behind vice president Duu Goval is a lot of dust. Not to mention the cockroaches and lizards, who throw dirt carelessly." replied Ayesa.

"In disgust, your feet keep going backwards, until they accidentally step on a nail." Duu Arven still remembered it.

"Oh yes, at that time Duu Arven bandaged Ayesa's leg. It's a lot of blood, afraid of infection when the hole is open." Adrim said.

The waiter came to deliver the food on the table. Ayesa ate her favorite cake again, for the second time. Accidentally his eyes were fixed on two people, and they were completely familiar. Qairen and Steffy are bribing the cake, making Ayesa's assessment of Qairen even worse.

”Unprincipled basis of reliability, yesterday teased me now with another woman. Maybe he wanted to make me fall in love, so that it would be easier to gently oppress. I won't let my heart melt, because I don't want Duckin's words to be real.” Ayesa avoided what she felt.

"Eh Ayesa, you heard nothing we talked about." Adrim kicked the table.

"I'm surprised, you don't think about other people's hearts." Ayesa stroked her chest.