President Cilok
18 Basic BUCIN

Opik did not stay silent, he saw the anger of Damar increasingly peaking making him angry.

Also saw Ratna crying.

With a long step Opik approached Damar with a single hand pull on Damar's arm. Opik punched Damar very hard, to tear the corner of Damar's lips.

BUGH

Fresh blood soaked his lips and gums. Falling to the ground, Damar rubbed the corner of his lips that hurt and grimaced. He spread his eyes, smiling sideways.

Ratna was flabbergasted at the attitude of the Opik who hit Damar,

"Opic!” peekik Ratna's.

Instantly the commotion that occurred attracted the curiosity of some people visitors to the city square.

Not spared also from the supervision of the two people who were watching Damar remotely, wearing all-black clothes, like a detective. "Wooh! Why fight Lan?” ask his partner to a colleague who is both watching Damar.

"Diem bae Kir.!” hardik.

The person Kir called looked at his partner, "Wulan-wulan! Pity the person we're watching.”

"Eh Bokir! Lo dodol really! If we samperin the Damar now, we will be found out, if we again look after the young man! You don't remember, the one who gave us the same order what?” wulan's barrage of questions made the spy partner who was sent to watch over Damar remember the message from his superior.

"Don't get caught!” answer Bokir.

Wulan flicked her finger, "Well you know! I'm diem bae here bye!”

"But if it gets bad?” ask Bokir.

"Susshhh!” hardik Wulan's. Both spies were silent, and again observed Damar who was struggling.

"Love triangle!” wulan Mumam. Making Bokir. mangosteen.

"Anything that is excessive will reduce. Young people do not love love, but love concept. Beware of blazing love.” murmured Bokir.

Wulan gave a quick glance to Bokir, and the mangosteen, "It's also what Lo said. well as not quite as experienced Lo emang, it's Lo already married.”

"Well, when are you Lan?” tanya Bokir, who is much older than 3-year-old Wulan.

"Relax, I'm still 27 years old, it's still bright my life, Kir.” replied Wulan.

"Heleh, Lo-gue, departing from Jakarta.” Cibir Bokir.

"Well why so talk about me Lo Kir!” sewot Wulan. both of them again observed Damar who was struggling.

Damar immediately moved and immediately replied to Opik's punch. BUGH

Opik Alamsyah fell down on the synthetic grass, and held his cheeks that felt sore.

"Latest!” yelled Opik, while holding his cheek that was hit by a fist from Damar's hand.

The two men who were both stirred by emotion were staring at each other with hatred, "Basic jerk! Hicks. Village!” cecar Opik's.

"You have insulted me enough, enough for your betrayal, I am not as weak and stupid as you think!” wrath Damar, he again punched the Opik wave this time about the right eye temple Opik.

BUGH

Bandmate Damar approached him, and saw Damar's lips that had issued a red liquid.

"Damar.” Excite Juna.

"Fuck!” yelled Opik, enduring the pain.

"The room! Opik!” sergeant Ratna, standing in the middle between two men in anger.

"It's Mar, already!” exclaims Damar's friend, holding him back from fighting anymore.

Opik wants to avenge Damar's blow, but Ratna first prevents it. Then forcefully pull the arm of Opik, until the man in a leather jacket, inevitably obey Ratna steps. And left Damar, pointing his finger as a warning.

"Don't forget to be happy!” yelled Damar again, after Ratna and also Opik getting away.

"Mar lambe (lips) mu Mar.” said Anwar bandmate Damar, frantically seeing Damar's lips bleed.

Damar rubbed his bloody lips, and grimaced with pain.

"Fuckin' uncle!” gerutu Damar's. No more pretending to be stupid Damar who has learned of Opik's affair and also Ratna.

The priest of one of Damar's bandmates pats Damar on the shoulder, trying to give him strength. "Propient bro.”

"I go home first guys.” said Damar, he also walked while looking down to endure the pain due to the heavy blow he received from the hands of Opik who had first left the square with Ratna.

The two men who were sent to spy on Damar smiled happily. They were ready to give a report to the Master who told him to do a secret mission to continue to spy on Damar.

"Who is this Damar Lan? Why were we told to keep an eye on Damar?” tanya Bokir, a 30-year-old man assigned to spy on Damar but he does not know what his mission and vision is for.

Wulan glanced sharply at her colleague, The woman who had worked as an intelligence officer even popped her lips, "Ck. We were only assigned to watch over the young man!” hardik Wulan's.

"Leh. Inquired that's a really good answer!” lamented Bokir, the man with the head of the pelontos.

"Basic judes!” cibir Bokir, got a sharp shot of a former intelligence officer who was specifically pulled from his job to supervise Damar.

"My handover!” chirping Wulan, while walking Wulan unconsciously he hit someone, who was walking in a hurry.

BUGH

Both are equally bounced on the synthetic grass, Wulan holds his ass, and curses annoyed, "If the road is using the eyes of dong, ishh.”.

Wulan looked at the man who had hit her both falling on the grass.

"Da-mar!” peekik Wulan's. Stupefied.

Damar frowned hearing the woman he did not know say his name. Damar held his aching butt from a fall on the synthetic grass, also holding his upper lip that was beginning to swell.

Bokir who was standing not far from Wulan and Damar was stunned with both of them falling down.

"Oh. wulan mah if the road is reckless!” bokir Gumam.

Damar stood up and extended his hand before Wulan. Wulan realized he had hit someone who was under his supervision, the girl who had just cut her brown hair a week to the shoulder, then saw the hand of Damar stretched out in front of him.

"Eh... Romantic bat and damar!” muttered Bokir again, seeing Damar extend his hand in front of his partner.

Basic Wulan was cold, he seemed to not need any help. The girl who deserves to be called a 27-year-old woman ignored Damar's hand. And stand up by itself.

For him the pain is not much, compared to training when he took training as an intelligence employee who was specially trained to become a qualified Intel. Glancing at Damar, Wulan breezed away.

Not only breezed, Wulan also cussed Damar, "Basic BUCIN!” celeukan Wulan, when passing Damar who is still confused by the strange attitude of the woman he met.

"Hey...” exclaimed Damar calling Wulan, Damar turned around looking at the back of the woman he did not know. He wanted to know what this woman meant by saying clearly that Damar is a ‘Slave of Love.

But it was as if Damar's cry was like a mosquito. Wulan did not heed Damar's voice. He smashed his lips, coldly responding to it.

"Based on the haughty girl!” muttered Bokir, looking at Wulan who was indifferent to Damar's help. Then the pelontos-headed man followed the steps of Wulan who increasingly away from where Damar stood.

"Basic of strange women!” gerutu Damar's. A flash of his memory twists as he once helped an old Grandfather he once helped while on the campus streets, damar accidentally met the same haughty woman as the woman who called the old man he helped. By calling ‘Kakek.

"Ah so stupid!” continue Damar and walk towards the parking lot of his motorbike.

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