Waiting Morning

Welcome back to my country

The atmosphere of haru occurred during the welcoming of the arrival of Beena and Bimo to the homeland. Bimo and Beena came out of the TNI car.With a slightly different physical condition, Beena looks thinner and has less skin darkening. Similarly to Bimo, even some injuries were still visible on Bimo's face. The road was still supported by a foot support stick flanked on his armpit.

"Beena, are you okay?" Mia welcomed with her staff hugging, with tears in her eyes. Of course tears of happiness. Happy to meet the people they long for in their homeland. Happy to be free from threats.

" As seen, i'm okay" Beena replied with her sweet lips turned up dimples that were disguised by a slightly darkened skin color but still sweet.

"Welcome back, you're are fighter boy"

Billy hugged Bimo while patting his back.

"I miss you all" Bimo replied with tears, this is the first time Bimo has felt such overwhelming sadness. He cannot pay if a second chance still stands with him. Bimo vividly remembered how he was being held hostage with such ill-treatment at the end. Injured the shadow of the army hezbollah kicked him blindly, even his life could not be helped if Akbar did not save them both. It is not impossible that they go home with names.

Sobs adorn the entire first-tv staff by not forgetting the many cameras that highlight them.

"Mbak Na...how did Beena feel after yesterday's incident?" said the reporter who had crowded the first-tv entrance

"Can Beena tell me how it happened?" followed by the next question.

"Mas Bimo, how is the treatment of the soldiers who are holding you hostage?"

"How many days are you in the cup?"

The boisterous voice of questions from hundreds of journalists interlocked.

Beena and Bimo were a little troubled towards the entrance, with the help of security from the copasus, the TNI and some specially dressed bodyguards made it through the crowd of reporters. At the end of the entrance, Beena and Bimo turned their bodies towards the camera and gave their smiles while waving their hands.

First-tv publicists took over.

"Make friends of journalists, please be patient let our crew rest. And later we inform for the press conference.So friends² can prepare the question. Once again apologize and please pray for the physical and psychological health of our crew.Thank you for the support of all friends". As soon as the publicist explained directly, he was greeted with a standing ovation from hundreds of journals that crowded the first-tv page.

"Oh Allah, I miss it" Reyna said, hugging her senior tightly.

"Same as Beena? I didn't!" bimo Protest.

"Yes, of course" replied Reyna ketus.

"Why am I not being hugged either"

"Sorry ye, my girlfriend gets angry later"

"Huh, you got a girlfriend?which man is taking macarin like you" said Bimo.

"Already, you rest Bim. Tomorrow we have an invitation from the president. And then we presconfr".

Beena was escorted to her apartment by a first-tv crew. There were present all Beena family and Akbar family.

Beena welcomed her mother's warm embrace.

"Alhamdulillah, mother can still hug you nduk" Mother kissed Beena's cheeks repeatedly, saying thousands of thanks because Beena could gather in the middle of the family.

His father approached, then kissed the princess' forehead. Hugging it while glancing towards Root. "Thank you son Akbar, you've done your job well". From another direction, Akbar smiled and impatiently wanted to have the same opportunity as the man who is now his father-in-law.

The hug was followed by Ramy's mother, Beena's two brothers and her sister-in-law, and then her nieces. Until finally Akbar berdehem.He can't wait for his turn who had lost the start and always dragged another.

"Ehemmm..when is my turn?" circus Akbar while not forgetting to spread out his hands."You don't miss me, bee?"

"Ish, we've met in Lebanon for two days!" beena answered with shame in front of her family.

"But you haven't hugged another kayak yet!"

Akbar crouched down at the twins Hassan-Husein and whispered, "oba Beena has not been thanked by anyone who has beaten the evil army" Akbar said in a search for allies.

"really?oba didn't thank me for saving Oba?"

"oh, this is what it is" Hassan said as he pulled Beena towards Akbar.

Embarrassed, Beena finally approached Akbar. His body was now only spaced apart by the clothes they were wearing. There was a warm sigh that flowed, not forgetting the thanks addressed to the male knight who brought him into the midst of his family.

The next day, the Beenas return to Semarang to prepare for Akbar and Beena's wedding. Beena could not come home because she had to attend the government invitation.

Beena and Bimo are special guests of the presidential palace accompanied by FirstTv officials, Mia said. After the welcoming ceremony at the presidential palace they held a press conference in a building attended by Beena, Bimo, and representatives from the TNI. Of course there is Akbar in it.

Today Beena visited FirstTv accompanied by Akbar after taking care of the jalasenastri uniform.

“ Mbak Beena..”

reyna shouted with her trademark at the entrance of the FirstTv building.

“ Later malem come?” ask Reyna.

“ Come dong, farewell party time for myself does not come.”

“ I will miss the same mbak Na, no one will defend me again in front of bang Billy”

“ I can bela lu origin tulalit lu it ilang” from other direction come Bimo.

“ Ugh...introvert human basics” Reyna grunts annoyed.

“ Already, I'm here just want to take this” said Beena while handing over her wedding invitation.

Beena and Akbar say goodbye to Bimo and Reyna without seeing Billy. Then they went to General Bram's house to deliver the invitation.

The atmosphere was awkward and silent for a while as Mary walked out of her room.

“ Sorry I'm Na”

Mary hugged Beena tightly while wiping away the tears rushing from her two eyes.

“ Never mind, you are not wrong. It's part of our love dynamics”.

Beena took off her embrace and looked at Mary deeply.

“ We are here to ask for the blessing of Mr. Bram and bu Rossa, next week we get married” said Akbar while giving an invitation.

“ Yes, of course we must come to Semarang yes mi?” said Mr. Bram while glancing at his wife.

“ Then we'll excuse you sir”

“ Why is it so hurry son Akbar, we have dinner all aj” bargain Bu Rossa.

“ Sorry mom, we still have other activities. Coincidentally, we have a Beena” party farewell invitation. Reply Akbar.

“ You resigned from FirstTv Na?” ask Mary.

“ Yes Mar, let's focus on accompanying the Akbar” mas Beena replied.

After giving a logical and polite reason to the family of General Bram, Akbar and Beena finally left the residence of his superiors.

In the living room of Beena's apartment, Akbar waits for his female girlfriend who is preparing to attend a farewell party at a luxury restaurant in Jakarta.

“ Bee, not yet? It will be late! “ shouted Akbar from outside the room.

“ Yes mas, this again use bros”.

Impatiently waiting for Beena to come out of the room made Akbar barge into Beena's room.

“ Masyallah..beautiful my wife is”.

Akbar praised Beena's appearance with a purple chiffon silk robe with a waist accent that looks right on Beena's slender body.

Akbar approached and hugged Beena who was standing facing the mirror. From behind Akbar slid his hand to Beena's waist. Her lips touched Beena's ears that were already covered in a veil. Akbar's smooth breathing makes Beena suddenly goosebumps disco.

For a moment they got carried away, realizing what would happen after this if left unchecked. Beena immediately restored Akbar's consciousness.

“Stttt...later late” Beena sweet smile keeps away Akbar's lips.

“ Hm..fail again” Akbar grunts annoyed.

Beena showed the watch in her hand, hinting not to be late.

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