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

Episode 4's. Manggara And Clara

Friends, the Ancestral Promise song is very famous in the city of Fak-fak. You can listen to it on YouTube just search

or write in the city song search Fak-fak ancestral promise. The verse is as below.

This is our sea bay

We were born for this country

This is our mountain our cape

not a choice but a destiny.

Built on the philosophy of one three stone furnace. This country will always entertain you.

This is our land, Lord, let us walk

With your promise of the ancestors until this breath is over.

Idu idu Manina

We always lived quietly

Idu idu Manina

We always lived in peace

Two lovebirds are chatting in a drinking establishment. Every now and then, the two laughed, smiling and grasping each other. I don't know what is being said. Looks very friendly. Mangara and Clara. They were made last week. Now they celebrate their happiness.

Mangara has moved on from her lover's love in Jakarta. It was amazing the girl who was with him. There must have been something special about the girl so Mangara was able to turn away.

"Drink Beb."

Mangara brought her drinking glass to Clara's lips. The girl blushed and touched Mangara's hand and inhaled it. It suddenly entered a man who was very angry to see the friendly scene in the cafe.

"Good Clara! hurry up and get another guy! plok! plok! plok." plok."

Suddenly the mood changed. Two men harass Clara.

"Basar girl kegatelan, has not been broken a week has managed to hook another."

Mangara straightened his body, he saw a man who was disappointed and hurt.

"Oh, is that your ex Clara? It's a pity that he seems to regret his decision. It's too late! isn't that so, Beb?"

Clara snorted dejectedly she only glanced cynically at the disheveled man standing in front of her.

"Who wants to go back ha ha ha, Clara's whole body has been tasted, until bored. Damn it Lu newcomers just got the remains of doang ha ha ha."

Red-eared Mangara heard him, he stood up.

Buk up! buk it! buk it!

Bogem Mangara landed heavily on the man's face. Make him pushed back and his hair scattered in the air because of the tightness of the Mangara punch.

the man who was with the former Clara did not stay silent. He attacked Mangara.

"Basically you're a newcomer."

Blow streak lodged in Mangara's body, unavoidable. Because as soon as it arrives. Mangara fell down. He tried to wake up. Clara screamed a scream asking them to stop. Cafe visitors were stunned and stunned by the events so quickly.

Suddenly the former took a chair and will hit Mangara's body. But before the hard object hit Mangara's body a fist stopped him. The man groaned in pain, he raised his eyes to see who had hit him. The two men then left the cafe.

Mangara wiped the blood on her broken lips. He looked at his helper man, slightly dumbstruck and frowned. It was like he had seen that man.

"Thank you, please."

Mangara muttered while wiping the blood on her lips.

"Is severe? I'm taking you to the hospital."

"No need, just a little broken lips, later also healed."

Suspenseful atmosphere. Some people are rushing to pay and leave. The cafe owner looked upset but could do nothing.

"Count sir, let me change everything.!"

Mangara hissed withstanding the pain, Clara removed the wound on the face.

"Excession! I won't forgive him."

"Who is Clara? is she your boyfriend?"

"Only close friends."

"Seriously?"

"Yes, but why is he so jealous and saying no-no!"

"Don't listen, he's a drunk!"

Mangara distanced himself from the beautiful woman, said the man was excited, Clara's whole body was tasted to the point of boredom. Mangara is just that old man. Mangara's heart is boiling.

The cafe owner gave me a note. He saw a large number.

"What is broken, why is it so big?"

Mangara saw the number ten million written on the note.

"Our loss was not only damage to the boss's cafe assets, but also the customer who canceled his visit due to the commotion that occurred."

"Well! you guys are taking a chance in a tight spot, wait a minute."

Mangara called someone.

"Do, please go to the Plaza Exotics city help, bring your brother's credit card inside the wallet on the table."

Mardo frowned. Her brother was never like this. Must be bad. He hurriedly changed his clothes and grabbed his bag. Stop the taxi to the address given by Mangara. Before long he had been standing on the threshold of the cafe where Mangara. The teenage girl was shocked to see her brother's swollen and bruised face.

"Oh my goodness Bang! why face? battered so."

"Not what, there was a little accident."

"Do, please pay."

Mardo received a note from his brother to pay for drinking and losses due to the fistfight.

But Mardo was stunned when the cafe owner said he had paid someone.

"Bang, he said someone's already paying."

"loh? hell time?"

Mangara, Clara and also Mardo were astonished.

"Who has paid."

"Oh my God, he was the one who helped me when the bench was going to be smashed on me."

Mangara rushed to the table appointed by the cafe owner. Mardo followed his brother. Mardo was a little surprised to see that figure.

"Bro, I said thank you for helping me. But let me pay for the damage and loss of the cafe."

"Just relax, it's my family's cafe."

Oh, Manggara fell silent. He then greeted the young man once again to thank him. They extend hands to each other.

"Bramantyo's Church."

"Mangara Wijaya Kusomo,"

They smiled at each other and held hands.

"I bought you another drink how? as a sign of introduction?"

"Oh, don't bother."

Mangara looked at Mardo and Clara.

"Take them out for a lot, meet Denny and Sammy my friends."

Mangara returned to shake hands with Raka's two best friends. He looked at Mardo who refused with his head. The girl didn't budge. He was lazy to get close to Raka. As Raka approached her sister and joined in, the man blinked his eyes at Mardo.

"Do, Mardo introduced the one who helped my brother."

"I-I've known him Bang."

"He he he, almost all the girls of this town know me."

Raka raised her collar in a funny arrogant manner.

"I'm a guitar player and singer in an exotic city."

"Oh, who sings in the meeting hall, I deserve to be as familiar as ever, my goodness."

"Mardo, it's lucky, direct acquaintance is different from knowing through the media."

Forced Mardo to stretch out his hand which was immediately grasped tightly by Raka. How soft and delicate the hand is, do not want to take it off. Mardo pouted pulling his hand.

"Let's go home, your wounds must be cleaned."

Mardo hurriedly took Mangara home, he pulled the arm of Manggara.

"Hey, wait for me to order some drinks and food, please,"

"Yes deck, we can't ignore it, it's helped brother."

Forced Mardo to sit near Mangara."

"Sorry my little brother is a little jutek, only occasionally, usually he's a cheerful little brother."

Raka, Deni and Sammy had a chance to stare at the girl who was silent.

"If it's not wrong, we've been..."

"Bang, I have an appointment with my friend, I think I should go."

Mardo suddenly stood up and released his hand from the Mangara check.

Mangara gulped his saliva, "Bro sorry, next time we can have a drink. I have to go home with my sister."

Not waiting for Mangara's answer darted following his sister.

"Hate later also love he he he he, see later. I can definitely catch him."

"Birds of times."

Woe Denny.

"Clara, now a pretty girl huh. She wasn't that pretty."

Apparently they were still impressed with the beautiful Clara, and commented on her.

"Suppose he's up for grabs."

"Clara prefers Mangara, Mardo's brother."

"Not necessarily, they're just friends."

"Mangara already has a lover of course in Jakarta."

"Why are you taking care of other people, what about you? can't you find a girlfriend as pretty as Clara? can't you?"

Raka rebukes her friend.

"That's an easy matter that's important first priority."

"All right!"

Almost simultaneously Raka and Sammy muttered.

"Are you guys not? oh no, I don't believe."

"I just don't want to get married fast and get in trouble."

Raka and Sammy put up an ear.

"Why are you quiet? did your mom and dad never fight? I just wanted to shorten that time by staying away from dating. If I'm mature enough, then I'm married."

"Repeat enough? age fortya you mean?"

"That's how it is, " said Denniy relaxed.

"We'll see who gets married first."

They agree, but things remain stormy because they move to talk about other themes.

　

　

　

　

　

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