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

Episode 26's.Fear

A black-colored sedan shadowed them. Presumably Raka and her friend followed behind.

The girls whispered to each other, making Mardo's curiosity arise. He looked back and deg!

his heart feels broken. He knew it was Raka's car while in Merauke city. Why does he always follow? Mardo crushed his fingers. He became very afraid of Raka. And yesterday he hugged her, because Raka had released him from a very very fear. Why did the fear suddenly grab him. Because of his own thoughts this morning. He bit his lips.

"Why Do, how tense?"

Vana who was on his side saw the change of Mardo.

"It's okay, Van, just calm down."

Mardo tried to calm down. He did not want to ruin the holiday with his problems.

He should be able to act ordinary. Raka is not someone to be afraid of. It's gentle, smar and good.

Yups, Mardo has to instill that thought, he's not afraid of just being afraid of falling in love. The thought that made him smile.

"Hemmm, smile to yourself, it looked tense! what's going on."

Vana was curious, she approached the girl's bench. The minibus can carry twenty to twenty-five passengers, while Richi and his friends only have about eleven. You can freely occupy an empty seat.

"Vana, you want to know, ah. We've reached the gate."

The girl looked in front of them at the large entrance. The post guard directly directed them to enter. The vehicle again drove into the Wasur park which is very wide. Indeed, if by walking it will be very tiring. Many choices of tourist spots that are addressed and visited.  Mas Arif brought to Wasur camp. At this place mas Arif stopped the vehicle. There are many games and beautiful views. First they took pictures together with a big smile and a frenzied narcissist. Next they look around and test the existing game.

After being satisfied playing, the journey continues to the blue Swamp.

Along the way they pass through various forest forests.

Also trees and a large field. Sometimes the car stops to enjoy the view. It is also necessary to clarify the nest of ants found on the side of the road. Very unique and rare. Ants nest in the form of small buildings scattered in the forest.

　

After being satisfied to make a photo, continue to the blue swamp a beautiful and exotic place. The hearts of all the girls were choked when before them stretched a swamp whose water was blue. That's why it's called a blue swamp.

The blue swamp passes through the jungle and some villages. Passing through a tight guard post. Until finally it appeared before them a stretch of blue water under the vast sky. Stuck and fascinated by the incredible view.

"Ohh, what a beautiful, indescribable word"

Until dusk they were there seeing and feeling all that was. Also meet the natives who have lived there for a long time. The blue swamp is the home of the indigenous people. Every day they take fish to sell and eat the family.

Hasan and Wiliam apparently preferred to be silent listening to the sound of birds very much on the tree. They try to get close to the nest of the bird. In a tree that was bearing fruit appeared a pair of birds of paradise. Beautiful, colorful with a long tail. The two birds of paradise jumped and moved from one branch to another.Flapping their wings as if showing off their unbeatable beauty.

"That's them dancing the Cendrawasih dance."

All looking up at the top of the tree enjoying the special show of the beautiful bird of paradise.

Some offer a boat ride, enjoy the blue swamp. Mardo refused, letting his friends

who goes with the boat owner. The girl chose to sit under a tree.

Boating and surfing on the plants that are falling to the top. It's something cool.

The boat reached the lake in the middle. Hundreds of fish and animals live under the lake.

The deer came and went to drink. And so are the different kinds of birds.

By noon, they had just returned. Boat owners also took the time to catch and catch fish in the blue swamp, then burn fish under the tent. There is rice prepared and sambal.

They enjoyed the results of netting and catching the fish that afternoon, it was delicious.

"Is there still? we're also going to catch fish."

Raka initially refuses, and Richi and the boat owner convince him that there are still four large fish that have not been burned.

"His heart is high, it is not good to go to the swamp" said the father of the boat owner.

"O, well, we're not going to the swamp."

The wife and daughter of the boat owner, started burning and cooking rice again. Some make tea and coffee too. Peaceful and relaxed atmosphere. The girls ask where those handsome guys used to be. Deni says they're going somewhere new to the blue swamp.

Suddenly Raka looked at Mardo who was sipping his drink.

The girl looked back at him and nodded her head and smiled. Oh, Raka's feeling so cold.

He was very careful with the girl. Afraid that girl's hesteris again like last night.

Actually Mardo wanted to run away. But the man was already among them, he did not dwell in his place. He was trying to fight the fear in him. Raka smiled gently at him with a somewhat exhausted face. He then threw away his face staring at the stretch of the blue swamp. His heart is beating very hard. Why he was afraid, he was afraid to fall in love. Raka has a lot of things that make women like her. Starting from his handsome and athletic face and body. Good attitude and attention, even his indifference and anger. Mardo was scared.  He is not ready to fall in love.

"It's ready fish and rice,"

The voice of the mother of the boat owner broke the daydream, "Ready! who else hasn't been hurt? come on!"

"That's it, Deni's sister."

Girls answer. The place was cold by the wind blowing.

They rested for a while in the village near the blue swamp.

Next they will go to other destinations that are still many in the park Wasur Merauke.

Promise song one three stone furnace, sounding sayup. Is beautiful.

Idu idu manina, let us live quietly

idu idu manina, let us live in peace.

This is our bay, our sea

we were born in this country

This is our mountain, our cape

It was not our choice because of destiny

A song that expresses love and respect for ancestral lands.

Every time I hear it, the love gets stronger in the land of birth

　

　

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