Waiting Morning

We are winners, mission succeeded!

The 12-hour Indonesia-Lebanon trip did not make the countrymen exhausted.

According to the International Intelligence Agency, the hostage position is on a remote island in the Mediterranean Sea.

The Indonesian government-delivered TNI concentrates on the release of its citizens, without interfering in the internal affairs of the Lebanese government's conflict with Hezbollah.

After coordinating and strategizing, the two countries immediately invaded the CTF no matter when the night or winter was sweeping at that time.

KRI Sultan Hasanudin 366 brought troops of TNI soldiers to the island in question. All forces managed to encircle the hostage site.

Some of the soldiers managed to enter the enemy's nest, with their special codes successfully entering the opponent's cage.

Some points have been broken down, but because of the large number of Hezbollah soldiers make rescue forces inevitably attack.

Dor.dour...

There were gunshots coming from all directions. This makes Hezbollah soldiers unwilling to defend themselves.

There was a shootout, attack each other until finally some people entered the hostage camp.

Seeing the situation becoming hostile, a Hezbollah soldier who tried to rape Beena took immediate action.

He pulls Beena forcibly out of the camp, possibly to be taken hostage.

“ Fucker..biadab..”.

bimo yelled at one of the burly men who had tried to rape Beena.

Now he's trying to drag Beena.

Without caring about Bimo's curse, the man still forced to take Beena away.

Repeatedly Bimo dispelled, but his body was not strong enough to match that man.

“ Bim..release Bim, save your life” Beena's word while sobbing, powerless to see Bimo kicked continuously.

"Sir, I will protect Na" stammeredly for enduring the pain of the mighty man's kick.

"Bim, please release Bim, you must survive Bim" Beena pleaded with tears.

“ We go home together mbak, or we die together” said Bimo who still holds the legs of the man despite repeatedly he kicked.

Braaac....

The door was forcefully kicked from the outside.

Quickly the figure of the soldier in striped clothes paralyzed the man who was holding Beena hostage with a hint of dueling drama.

Bugh...

A kick succeeded in releasing the stranglehold of Hezbollah soldiers on Beena. He immediately pushed Bimo away from the dispute.

Hezbollah's army immediately fell down, but he immediately got up and took the horses to attack Indonesian soldiers who used face coverings.

A successful blow hit the TNI, until he fell.

Punch, kick interspersed with salto became the scene of dueling two equally strong soldiers.

After both dueling with a sharp breath both of them could still stand, with both wounds on the bodies of both.

This time a super powerful kick managed to make the hizbutahrir army fall down.

Following the arrival of one TNI soldier into the detention room where the two dueled.

The soldier instantly paralyzed and locked up the resistance. He walked over to the soldier who had finished the duel, threw his hand to stand up.

"Any papa?"

Well, that voice was familiar to Beena's ears.

"Thanks, man. You came at the right time." The soldier approached the hiz soldier he had just dueled with.

" Will you bother someone's wife?"

Yep, this time Beena is not wrong again.They must be Akbar and Joseph.

“ Mas Akbar..?” he told the soldiers who were wearing face guards.

Akbar opened the cover of his face, how happy he was to see the face of the person he loved.

“ Yes bee, I came for you”

Akbar clutched tightly Beena, “ now you are safe, we go home now”.

"Mas..this is true right, I didn't dream?" her tears were breaking and sniffling.

"You don't dream baby, it's your Saeful Akbar" Akbar said, hugging tightly.

So happy and tired finally Beena unconscious.

"Bee.honey, wake up bee" Akbar called out to Beena by moving his shoulders. Then pat Beena on the cheek hoping something bad doesn't happen to Beena.

"It looks like he fainted, but Na must be in shock and exhausted" Bimo said.

Akbar carries Beena to a medical team prepared by the Lebanese government. Bimo also did not escape from physical and psychological examination.

After two hours of fierce fighting, the Indonesian army managed to cripple the hiz army and surrender it entirely to the Lebanese government.

The happy news of the rescue of WNI was immediately reported to the KBRI and the unity. The government immediately announced through the media if the mission this time was won by the TNI and informed if the Indonesian citizen is safe and sound.

Cheers from all Indonesian people were aimed specifically at the TNI who had managed to protect the Indonesian Armed Forces from the enemy.

The happy news was immediately received by the Beena exit in Semarang. With thanksgiving they held a prayer at that time.

After two hours of unconsciousness, Beena opened her eyes slowly. He winks his net. He realized that he was no longer in captivity. He glimpsed an infusion hose embedded in his hand.

"You're sober, bee?" akbar's distinctive voice made Beena turn towards the source of the sound. Yes, it is not wrong that he is Saeful Akbar. Soldier of his heart, the one who saved his life.

"Mas Akbar..?" beena asked softly while glazedly holding back all her might so that her tears would not slide freely.

"Yes, honey. I'm here" Akbar stroked Beena's head and wiped her tears with his thumb.

“ I'm sorry mas, i-”

Akbar immediately cut Beena's sentence.

“ Already. I'm sorry too. Mas dear you “

A kiss landed on Beena's forehead.

“ Ouch..I suddenly hurt to see your intimacy” Bimo chuckled.

Bimo who was in the gurney next to Beena could only scratch his head.

"Yes..."

Beena reflexes elbowing Akbar's chest. Although not hard but it managed to make Akbar shocked.

"Aw.." cried Akbar.

"Sorry, is it sick?

"Sick baby, love the medicine here dong"

Akbar pointed his cheek to kiss Beena.

"Mas...dare you steal my firstkiss, please ask to add in kiss pula” Beena glared.

“ Dare dong..more than this I dare” goda Akbar.

“ Ahem..”

Joseph who had just entered one of the rooms in KRI cleared his throat.

“ Sea ghosts if you meet sundel bolong ya gini nih.”

“ Go there...just disturb you this” expel Akbar.

“ Ah, you guys are so noisy. I'm tired, I want to rest. I can't wait for morning “

Beena stopped two soldiers from disturbing her.

“ Have a nice dream Bee.

Akbar turned his lips towards Beena's forehead.

This time Akbar's kiss successfully thwarted Beena, with both hands he pushed strongly.

Akbar just smiled with mystery.

Then leave Beena and Bimo to rest.

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