Love Should Choose
Molan Is Disappointed

At Theater...

Ten minutes into the theater, Tissa's phone rang, her chief at the hotel club contacting her that there was a sudden meeting to be held that night, thirty minutes away, and that needs Tissa as one of the leaders at the club. Tomorrow there will be a group of city officials will stay at their hotel.

"Fara, I'm so sorry, I think I should go back to the hotel right now. There was a sudden meeting tonight too, urgently" Tissa said she was heartbroken and she offered Farada to come back to the hotel or if Farada still wanted to enjoy the spectacle, he'll pick her up later after Farada's done.

Farada still wants to be there, because his favorite singer will soon be performing, after this colossal Japanese drama that he is watching.

"What's wrong, I'm here first, because the responsibility, soon Ayumi Hamasaki wants to appear, she's my idol", she mentioned the name of one of the most influential Japanese female singers in the country.

"Oh, yes already so, later if it is nearing completion, you tell me yes, let me pick it up or I tell the club to pick it up" Tissa then stood up to prepare to leave.

"Okay, I'll tell you later" Farada waved his hand, then went back to seriously watching a colossal drama that he actually did not really understand the dialogue, but he quite understood the storyline of the drama.

***

When he reached the hotel, Tissa was immediately intercepted by Molan who seemed to be preparing to leave.

"Eh.. You, what's your name?", he said as he pulled Tissa's arm to the edge.

"Oh young master, my name is Tissa young master" said Tissa who was initially shocked to arrive - arriving at the intercept, but once knew who the man was immediately bowing respectfully.

"Where was your friend?".

"There's a young master's theater, sorry sir, I have to hurry up, there's a meeting at the club soon" Tissa replied as she glanced at her watch, He did not have much time to ask this - that was to his young master.

"Wait a minute, which theater?", Molan restrained the girl's arm.

Tissa gave Molan a small round brochure, then left with a little run to the club meeting room.

Molan looked at the brochure in his hand, smiled knots and told the valet to pick up the car.

A few minutes later, his car reached the lobby and Molan went straight to the theater.

It took only thirty minutes for Molan to reach the small mall where the theater is located. After asking someone, he then saw a large hall that read theater and pennant there. This is the place!

He bought a ticket, and went in. Long enough for Molan to walk around in the crowd to find a Farada. It was a bit of a difficulty indeed, as the hall lights were turned off and only the floodlights leading to the stage lit up. Singer Ayumi Hamasaki.

Then, his gaze was fixed on a girl who was being approached by a man.

Ahh yes.that's him! but who was that near him?

Molan approached slowly to confirm. Aye! inwardly, his face changed instantly, Farada turned out to be seduced by the man.

Molan watched for a moment, He saw the girl's reaction for a moment. Farada seemed to try to avoid and brush off the Japanese man's hand, a sign of unwillingness in the approach. But, the Japanese man was pushy, and started with a mischievous manner of teasing Farada.

Molan immediately reacted, he pulled the man's collar from behind and hit his stomach. The man immediately complained in pain, a blow that was not so hard to release but because Molan was quite skilled in martial arts, the blow was able to make the seductress man fall down by bowing in the audience seats.

Only Farada had his eyes wide open, he was grateful in his heart for suddenly someone helped him, but his face changed, he again ? his mind without saying thank you.

Molan instantly pulled Farada's hand out with a bit of force.

"Lepasin!", Farada then struck Molan's arm, which dragged him away. After arriving outside, Molan just released the grip of his hand. "You are, instead of thanking even angry, how the hell!", Molan scorned.

"My hand hurts you pull, you know!", said Farada no less fierce.

"Where will you be sick if you're at anything like the Japanese, then I don't exist, huh?", Molan's eyes glared.

"Let's go back to the hotel!", invite Molan to grab Farada's hand, but again the girl brushed him off, "no way, I haven't finished watching the concert", Farada then intended to leave, and then, but then it was blocked by Molan.

Suddenly Farada from a distance saw Mr. Erick was walking out of the elevator. Like heading towards the theater room. Papa Molan was accompanied by a personal assistant.

Farada has an idea..."Later if I stir your treatment with your papa, how? hayo, you're blocking a hotel guest from watching a concert".

Molan screeched, He was astonished by this girl in front of him, "ckk..you really are - really yes?, instead of thanking you in please", he said as he shook his head, "same there if you can!".

Molan turned his back, unaware that his papa was approaching. Farada waved his hand at the old man but still looked gallant, "please!, I am disturbed by this man!", he said as he tried to run from Molan's hut.

Mr. Erick was aghast when Molan turned his back while smiling mockingly at Farada. Molan was shocked to see his papa and did not think it turned out Farada was really acting like a persecuted person.

"Molan!!!.", snapped Mr. Erick with enlarged eyes. It's embarrassing for him.

Molan, looking disappointed, quickly grabbed Farada's hand, reached into the pouch and attached a ring to Farada's ring finger slightly roughly.

"I just want to return your ring that fell before taking the taxi" he said, staring flatly at Farada, disappointed in the girl. And then he left the area.

"Molan!", cried his father, but Molan did not press him, He still passed from there.

And, Farada looked at Molan's back, he felt guilty.

***

That very night, back Molan had to bow before his papa. Yes, this time the father ultimatum Molan that tomorrow he must leave Sapporo, must return to the homeland.

While Farada himself, after the incident he returned to the hotel with Mr. Erick, of course after he explained that he was a hotel guest in the property of Mr. Erick. He just looked down on the hotel bed, feeling guilty towards Molan, who had helped him, too.

He was determined to apologize to the man tomorrow.

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