YOUNG WIFE

MUMBOU

Sunday morning was filled with activities that he said were beneficial for the heart.

Ja….I was invited by Rita's mother whose husband the general was – to join a shooting class at one of the police training camps. Not only me, but other bhayangkari mothers who are members of this group. Especially the mothers of the bhanyangkari police unit in South Jakarta.

Aiman is also coming. He said he wanted to see the activities of the mothers.

I protested to him. Obviously I'm still ABG, time equals mothers?

“You are not a pure ABG anymore, already be Gala's mother and the mother of our children later,” he said that made me immediately snort out of the car while slamming the door.

I could hear Aiman laughing in the car. Not at all to rub my frustration because of the plunge. He is funny. Love my jahilin at every opportunity!

I remember at home there was a bon cabe. So think about replying later. Watch it!

Getting there, I was already greeted by Rita's buk. We entered and greeted her husband - Rita - Herman who was sitting in a long chair with other police officers. In addition to me and Rita buk, there are also mothers of bhayang who have looked like a policewoman. They looked seriously listening to the firing instructor who was explaining about one of the firearms he was introducing to us.

"Retracting it can also be used as a means of sports and psychological education. With the right shooting practice, the ethos of discipline in a person is formed" said a police officer of the rank of Ipda or Police Inspector Two. His name was Riyadi.

Fyi after becoming Aiman's wife, there were some things I accidentally took away from her job. This is more to my vigilance about Aiman is in what rank or rank? So from there I could tell which rank was higher than Aiman and which rank was lower than him. So I was not wrong to pay respect when meeting with fellow police officers.

Sometimes it is random. I'd rather raise their rank than have to lower it. So equally, I will call them ‘Pak’.

Before marriage, Aiman status was a compole who was transferred to Medan. After successfully wander there and work diligently and diligently nan achievers, finally Aiman rose to the rank of Adjunct Commissioner of Police or AKBP, one level below Kombes or the Great Commissioner.

In this polri, he has risen the level of being an Intermediate Officer or Polri Pamen. The level above the Police Pamen is a High Officer. Well in the high-ranking officer there is Brigadier General, Inspector General, Commissioner General and the last of course is General.

Back to shooting practice, today we were allowed to practice using air rifles for beginner levels. Mr. Riyadi gave instructions on how to hold, use and direct the senpi reserved for members shooting the target board.

After a long explanation that made me sleepy, I was finally allowed to hold one air rifle provided in each shooter hallway.

I prepared to aim but I was unexpectedly approached by her instructor. He said, My position is wrong.

“Do not place a finger on the trigger if it is not ready for its position ya buk,” he said.

“Oh that! Sorry sir!”

Nothing yet, I was wrong.

Beside me were mothers who managed to shoot after he was in a good position. I imitate my movements and also my body position but I was wrongly focused on Rita's togetherness with a young police officer.

Buk Rita was seen enjoying the direction of the police. Even from his direction, buk Rita has shot to the target board with a pretty good score.

I am so envious!

Just turning my body to refocus forward, behind me was Aiman who directed me to aim correctly. Not even free, I was in trouble. Because it's hard for me to move when his body is like covering all my back.

“Holding that rifle must be right! The gun must be held at all times with a non-shooting hand position on the handstock, its position in the middle of the handle.”

I listened to Aiman as he gulped with great difficulty. How not! Our cheeks touched earlier!

“Focused must be strong by forming letters ‘V’ using thumb and index finger. Hold the gun grip with the position of the shooting hand or hand movement will write on the rear grip of the trigger. Hold the air rifle safely and gently, as if to shake hands lightly.”

Although my feelings are mixed, I can still listen carefully to the explanation of this one childless widower. He continued to talk just as softly as before.

“Paste your chin on the back of the aiming device. To shoot well, you need to know what is meant by ” chin for accuracy, ” which means your eyes are aligned with the aiming tool (scope) as well as the automation of your chin is located. When the handle of the rifle is pulled towards the shoulder, let your head be comfortable by relaxing the neck. When the rifle has an aperture of about 1/2 to the barrel, align the gun to a point near the end of the barrel gun line at the aperture so bright. Practically, let your cheeks fall to the same point on the gun and adjust your vision points as quickly and as comfortably as possible.”

Yeah! I got the rhythm.

“Shoot now?” my many.

“Udah sure?”

I muttered softly,”Huum.”

“Try pull,” the door is soft. It's right in my ear.

I let go of the shot. Aiman turned his face away while smiling at me.

Did I get the perfect score? Well.it's perfect! And I was so excited that I unconsciously held her hand high.

“Not in vain I creep up on you daritadi.”

“Merinding why?” ask Aiman plain-ass.

“Udah ah there! Disturb me,” my grumbling that is not straight with Aiman.

I again mis-focused on Rita's buk. It felt strange to see the two together. But Mr. Herman is also relaxed. So..are they familiar?

“Liatin who the hell?”

“The handsome police that are there,” my lead.

Aiman sneered, “What do you do? Emang beside you is still less handsome?”

NO! IT'S A REAL BULL YOU SON. JUST ONE MINUS. DIGETRAIN.

“You daritadi why the hell? Oho! More precisely since the inauguration. You also do not like me deck-deket same brother Rendi.”

“Who said that?”

“I!”

Again delicately arguing, the sound of real gunfire happened in the corner of the room. Many hysterical mothers heard the gunshots and the noise of people fighting. Aiman and I could not say that there was a commotion between Mr. Herman and his wife, buk Rita.

And the one who directed the shot up was Mr. Herman himself because he was enveloped by anger.

“Here you! Play your heart with her! Brash adjutant!” snapped by Herman.

Buk Rita was seen being the young police shield, which Mr. Herman said earlier that the young man was his aide.

“You are the same! Don't get each other wrong!”

Rita's buk speech even more provoking emotions Mr. Herman. He almost pointed his gun again haphazardly, but luckily the shooting instructor managed to stop him.

A very bad situation can happen if Mr. Herman cannot be handled. Actually, what are they? are they involved in a quarrel because there is a love triangle?