Hii.. My army.
Goodbye to Jombang

I approached my mama. I grabbed her body and I hugged her very tightly as if saying no matter ma, we give up does not mean losing. We are not going to compete with them because our levels are different.

"Since you already have a new family, it's fine. Loly will go with mom" I said without looking at him.

I was very hurt but saw mama who was just silent without a word I said debating papa who turned out to have been playing serong even married secretly.

"No need to move Loly. You can stay in this house. Papa just asked you to move rooms instead of moving house" persuaded papa.

"Sad. Not feeling at all. Getting me to move that room is like throwing me out of my own house. May papa's choice not be wrong" My mind churned.

Seen mami Jena approached papa holding and stroking his hand.

"Already mas. Loly's already big. Let him make his own choices. Maybe he doesn't like us" he said with a gloomy face. Just act like a victim.

Papa just breathed a rough breath. It is difficult to arrange for his own children. Fika must not have properly educated him. Just do it all this time. It was so upset.

"Papa should take care of the precious papa's family. I'm sorry Loly's just gonna go with mama" the last word I said before I cleaned up all my stuff and mama's.

After our order freight car arrived, we packed up and left.

Goodbye Jombang my hometown. Thank you for accompanying my 18 years well. I'm going back.

A few hours passed.

Also in Surabaya.

"Welcome to Surabaya. Let's conquer the world" I cried as I entered the city's border.

Mom looked up and cut her. "Don't scream Loly! The driver was shocked".

I just grinned to show a row of neat teeth by raising my hand brandishing two fingers "Peace ma ".

Ah could finally see her normal face again, not as pale as in Jombang earlier.

May we be happy without papa.

I held my mother's hand and put my head on her shoulder.

" How does your mom feel when you know your dad? " Tanyaku.

Mama breathed a heavy breath. That cross.

"Worse than when you saw song joong ki marrying song hye ko" replied the mother giving a parable like a broken heart that I once felt.

"When did you know you were getting married again? ".

"From the beginning, Mom knew. Just didn't expect there to be such an agreement between your father and Erika"

"Ma.. Aunt Erika is your best friend, right? "

"Yes dear. Already, we forget about them. Think of it as a nightmare. And you're the only hope of mama. Be the human who humanizes people. You know what that means? ".

" Ready boss" I answered, raising my hand in a sign of respect like the military.

The car stopped right at a modest estate belonging to the grandmother.

The finished goods were taken down.

"Mom, isn't that stuff put in? " Task the driver with his partner.

"May I help you sir?" Mama asked back.

"By ma'am".

" A minute sir. "

Mama and I knocked on the door and was immediately opened by a mother who helped take care of my grandmother's needs.

The items have been put into the house without being left behind.

I entered the room that I will be living in later. Starting to observe was not bad either. Whatever the situation is, I will accept.

"How son, do you like this room? " Suddenly my mother was behind me.

"Like it but can Loly install a wallaper and some stickers?"

"Can son. Do as you please. This is your room now. "

Mama left again and I began to organize the room and tidy up my things.

The rest I'll tidy up tomorrow after buying the decorations for the room.

I'm putting my body down. "Funny. Today was hard. Papa is evil." Overshipped. I was tired of crying and fell asleep.

Not like in Jombang. There I always woke up because of the sound of the morning prayer which was very loud because the location of my house was only two houses away from the mosque.

In the house of the grandmother I now live her mushola a little far from home so the sound of Adzan is just slipping. If you want to banhun on time I have to set an alarm at the dawn prayer hour.

اَلْحَمْدُ لِلَّهِ الَّذِيْ أَحْيَانَا بَعْدَ مَا أَمَاتَنَا وَإِلَيْهِ النُّشُوْرِ

It means: Praise be to Allah, who has awakened us after we have put us to sleep, and to Him we have been resurrected.

My mother always taught me to be thankful to God. Because I am diverse Islam so my God is ALLAH SWT. There is no God but ALLAH.

Even though we are laymen in the science of religion, my mother always reminded me not to leave prayers and always to keep myself from His prohibition.

Like at the moment.

the tok tok tok.

"Loly let's banguun. It's five and a half hours, time for morning prayers. Being a girl can't be late. Time must be built. "

"Good ma. "my mouth from the inside.

Y'all know? Mama's scream at dawn indicates that mama is healthy. I don't know his heart. Mama never wanted to put the destruction of her heart on me. I really wanted to be where my mom was leaning. Because papa doesn't care about us anymore.

I have done the morning prayers. I'm still too far from 'alim. That's why I always try not to leave prayers. For all I know is to perform my duty to God is my gratitude for every opportunity that GOD has given me.

I started to get out of the room and approached the mama who was preparing to go for a leisurely walk around the house.

"Loly didn't come, ma? "

"Why son? "

Mom was worried I was sick. He checked my temperature by sticking the back of his hand on my forehead.

"Loly doesn't hurt ma. Just being lazy, just want to sleep"

"The girls just fall asleep. After dawn it can not sleep. You want blah blah blah. "

Ah my mama is still dawn too has been ranting.

"yes yes ma. Loly. Get ready for this." I went to the room to replace my home negligee with a long-sleeved shirt and long training pants and then wore a rectangular hijab. Not syar'i indeed.

While walking casually I look right and left there is only housing. Because Sunday so many people who are also exercising in the park end of housing.

Clettak..

My phone fell out of my pocket.

After I checked, my left pocket was hollow. That's why HP fell. I'll take someone first.

"sorry mbak this hp her" she took and thrust gave hp to me.

"yes thank you"

I accept. I just lifted my face "oh my god!!! He was in front of alfxxxxxxx.

" Let's mbak. Excuse aunt. "

INTRODUCTIONS.

Loly Veronica is an 18-year-old girl. Just graduated from one of the private High School in Jombang with a champion one. Loly is an outstanding student but another with a very shy daily life. This is due to his hobby that is very fond of novels. He always thought that every story would end happily as well as his life.

Joan Andi Tama is the head of the military special forces force tasked with capturing the violent criminals. He never failed in his mission. At the age of 28 years, there has never been a woman who can shake his heart. He wants to get married but with whom? Women only have none. But it became different after his brief encounter with the little girl. Really cute.

Will Loly's story really end happily like the stories in the novels he read?

Check out the full story only in "Hai Tentaraku".

This is my first novel. Please ask for advice and support..

Happy reading.

Warm regards

Kim Amaterasu's