Under the Hugs of the Colonial Army

Under the Hugs of the Colonial Army
Removed



Van Berg went silent listening to the words of Madeleief. On the other hand, Sri Utami eavesdropped on the conversation secretly. He was waiting for a choice made by Van Berg.


" I'll talk to you soon!" Madeleief.


" Give me some time!"


" Okay!"


Madeleief got up from his seat, for a moment he glanced towards the kitchen, he knew from now on Sri Utami was listening to their conversation. Engraved a mocking smile at Sri Utami.


*****


" My father and Van Berg want to go back to the Netherlands!"


" What do you say! No! Van Berg still has a lot to do here! We still need his power!"


"Dad Please! "


" If that's Van Berg's wish, it's fine but he's been stripped of his army rank!"


" Yeah!"


" Enough Madelyef! Don't act childish, do you want to go back to Nederand?"


"Well, Van Berg is still in a relationship with that inlander woman! Please get rid of that woman!"


Her father Madelief looked pensive listening to the rift of his daughter. He sighed and then rose from his seat, followed by the faithful Madeleief who begged his father to grant his wish.


" Come home! I'll finish it!" His father insisted without looking at him one bit.


"Pad's promise!" Madelief said while retreating.


*****


The atmosphere of the house was so quiet, Sri Utami was rubbing Van Berg's army clothes. Van Berg hugged Sri Utami from behind. Sri Utami was quite jolted with Van Berg's attitude, but she also did not forbid, letting Van Berg hug her.


" Scented!" Van Berg said as he sniffed the niche of Sri Utami's neck.


" Hm.. " Sri Utami let Van Berg's attitude.


" Sri, why do we fight so much when we're together?"


" We're different!"


" Hm.. I don't want to talk about it! I want to spend time with you!"


Sri Utami ignored Van Berg remained focused on ironing Van Berg's clothes, while Van berg still faithfully leaned his chin on his wife's shoulders. It felt that this position made him slightly lost the stress that was engulfing his mind.


Tok tok tok tok


Suddenly the door was opened for a crowd of uniformed people to enter the house, Sri Utami and Van Berg were surprised at the arrival of her subordinates-in-law.


" Report Commander! The general asked us to bring Sri Utami"


"Sorry Commander! We just need to bring it!"


" I need a reason to bring Sri!" Flinch Van Berg.


" What was my mistake to your general?" Sri Utami asked finally.


" We can't linger, you want to voluntarily come with us or we'll take you by force?"


Sri Utami was silent, she glanced at the annoyed Van Berg, her branch hardened with her hands clenched firmly.


" I can't let you take him!" Furious Van berg.


Srentttt


A soldier dragged Sri Utami, but immediately Van Berg pulled Sri Utami's hand firmly and threw a punch towards the pellet man's head.


" Don't touch it!"Shouted Van Berg emotion.


Sri Utami only hid behind Van Berg's body, seen the soldiers pulled out his firearm directed right at the head of Van Berg, Van Berg, without fear and trepidation, Van Berg stared at the one face that was pointing at him with a firearm.


" We do not hesitate to shoot you for violating the orders of the General!"


" I won't give it up!"


Prak


A soldier hits Van Berg on the head, but Van Berg collapses, but his consciousness is still missing.


" The van berg!!" Shouted hysterically Sri Utami supporting Van Berg's body on the floor.


" Sri Go Go!" Van Berg with Sri Utami's hand.


" Va-"


" Go! Go!" Van Berg's orders.


Sri Utami, who was about to rise up first, was approached by two soldiers who immediately grabbed him and dragged him out, Van berg just shook his head.


" I can't faint! I must keep Sri away from the General!" Van Berg muttered as he was about to get up.


" It's too late!" Said someone behind Van Berg.


Bugh!!


Van Berg was immediately unsteady, the soldier dragged Van Berg into the living room and left him lying there. Then he left the house.


*****


#Connected...


Sorry ye yesterday Mrs quota ran out even though it has been ticking almost 500 words...