Idol Man, Never Leave a Trace with Hurt A Woman's Heart

Idol Man, Never Leave a Trace with Hurt A Woman's Heart
Episodes 151.Holiday Ended



After the last meeting Jaelani returned to Jakarta and tried to forget her lover.


Jae is busy raising and developing his company. He could never fall in love again. His heart was frozen and tightly shut.


For decades, no woman could make him fall in love. Only if the need of a man comes, then he will come looking for comfort women who work at his club.


Until Abidin whispered about a girl who could be the prima donna of entertainment house.


An unpleasant first meeting occurred. The girl with a brave and cool attitude


saving mother. Make him wooch.


The girl shook his soul. His feelings suddenly seemed to be flicked. Everything she has is meaningless without someone who loves her and loves her. He missed a woman beside him. A place to anchor, all restless, heartbroken, and affection.


He wants love and the woman beside him. He is no longer young. However


the remnants of his good looks are still clear, he is still cool and very


good-looking. The charisma of a mature man is on him.


It is undeniable that it is easy for him to get a beautiful woman. He just pointed and gave her a lot of money. The woman will also serve her needs. Jae can buy any woman he wants. Just pay the woman and she gets what she wants.


Jae used to have a favorite girl. The woman was always in her house. But after a year or two, when Jae got bored the favorite woman was not seen again. Then change again with other favorite women.so continue until now.


The women never gave Jay a Son or a Daughter. Maybe she was protecting herself from pregnancy. Likewise with Jae so far Jae has not had a single child as the heir to all his wealth.


Time passes so quickly as a race. Jae himself does not feel and does not realize that his age continues to grow, and has a head of five. The pleasure of life and the busyness of enlarging the company makes him forget one side of himself, namely family.


Now he thinks about it. A beautiful young woman, had to give him some sons and daughters. The choice fell on a girl who had a beautiful attitude and figure like her lover once did.


But he had to be patient because just two days ago, he told someone to take the girl to a luxurious house like a palace. He waited with a feeling of sadness and impatience. Spend time daydreaming, or taking a walk to enjoy the scenery in his house. After he was tired he went into his house watching tivi fall asleep.


Darto worked fast. He already knew the routines of middle-aged women and girls he was targeting. Every day he watched and followed where the two women were going. The middle-aged woman usually shopped at a convenience store that was not far away, then went home and locked herself up.


As for the young woman, every two hours out of the house. When the afternoon comes back and then goes again. After knowing the routine of the two people, Darto rivet arranged his plan neatly and planned. He carefully calculated all the events that he would do.


But what Darto Keling did not know was that Prita had to return to Semarang. He could no longer extend his vacation. So early in the morning he had left home for the train station. He already said goodbye


with Yunna, Elsa, her private tutoring students and also the Bramantyo family who feel like family. Rakasiwi also knows that Prita is back in Semarang. The young man drove him to the station. Prita had refused to bother him, but Rakasiwi forced to take him to the station.


He said he also bought a ticket, because he was going back to Jogja. They were both at the station early in the morning.


Prita put on her jacket and pulled her suitcase. Rakasiwi brought breakfast first in the station. They drank warm tea as well as fried rice with anchovies and eggs.


"Be careful on the road, don't want to be given people drinks or candy."


Rakasiwi tells Prita, her face is made serious.


"I'm a little boy you're all there!"


Prita's leech feels funny.


"Hmm, just be careful. A lot of bad guys hang around, don't be easy to believe, what else on a stranger."


"Yes, I know. I protect myself from all dangers with prayers and many practices of remembrance."


Prita showed a tiny, ring-like object on her finger. Rakasiwi looked at it and smiled, "What a funny thing is to stick it like that on your finger."


"This digital prayer beads, praying a lot and reading sholawat thousands of times, will be a very powerful personal protector and shield."


"Oh, is that it?"


Prita nodded, wanting him to tell her about various things about how he could solve all the problems. Many miracles occurred when he did prayer and thousands of sholawat.


"The most powerful self-protection is to Him."


Rakasiwi nodded, "I also pray that God will always protect you on the road and away from home."


same."


The two looked at each other, Rakasiwi suddenly touched Prita's fingers on the table. Prita turned his gaze to his fingers which were under the young man's hands. He was pounding, wanting to pull it, but he couldn't.


"I-I'm worried about you."


Rakasiwi muttered that word,


"Take care of yourself."


Prita nodded his head, "Sure." He replied, until the sound of the departure announcement was heard. Prita hurriedly pulled his hand.


"The train's coming, I'm leaving yeah."


The two hurried over, Rakasiwi lifted Prita's suitcase, "Let me drive to the entrance."


Prita said they rushed to the entrance, which was seen crowded with people heading to the train. They show ktp and tickets. Prita did the same thing and then pulled over for a moment to say goodbye again.


"Thank you Raka for taking me to the station, see you later."


Prita picked up her suitcase and turned around leaving Rakasiwi. He waved his hand, and Rakasiwi replied, "If you've heard the news."


The young man half yelled at Prita who was getting away and he was still in that place until a long whistle to the departure sign. He can't see Prita anymore. His heart was silent when the carriage was gone. Then he rushed home.


Mardo hears Rakasiwi's car entering the garage, and soon the young man's eldest son enters the house. He threw his body on the sofa. "Hey, Prita's already


leaving?"


"It's Bun, and I've bought my ticket, too."


"Hemm, this house will be deserted again deh, next year Cindy's turn to go to college."


Mardo sat down next to his son, while serving fried bananas that had just been cooked.


" Cindy went to college here, Mah. Why go all the way, her nice daughter is close to home."


"Yes, you want it that way, but if Cindy wants to study outside the city, what can you do?"


"At least there is still Tria and Dode Bun, pity her mother Prita


alone in his house, where his brother does not care about him, like not just a brother!"


"Dad Prita doesn't exist?"


"Yes, it's been a long time since Prita was a child."


The mother and son were chatting


long time. While Ibu Prita is in the caress.


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