Damar (Not) For Wulan
Fights

I'm scared shitless that Damar killed this guy on the spot. I don't want him to go to jail.

"Hey, your girl calls me tuh." The voice belonged to Zayn. Damar returned to his hiding place.

"Mouth you watch, yeah! She's not my girl." The masked man and the black glasses passed from before me.

"Hey, what a look! Wanna mampus?" Zayn pointed a penknife at me. My chin is gripped firmly.

I tried to move against, to break away. From back there, Damar quickly grabbed Zayn's hand and twisted his hand. The knife fell to the floor.

"Dam!with you, Zayn. How dare I kidnap my fiancee." Damar looked angry and angry.

Raw Bogeman landed on Zayn's cheek. Zayn tried to fight Damar as much as possible. They both wrestled on the floor.

"You two, stop it!" the screams of a woman who had just approached Zayn and Damar.

"Don't stop them now!" It turned out that he was talking to another man who was already standing next to him. The two of them gasped for breath, probably running because they heard the raw sound.

"We're getting out of here! We've been found out, we can't go on with this plan anymore." That man, I didn't think he could do this to me. The man's hand pulled the woman away from us. Two other men approached. They both broke up Damar and Zayn. Damar was bent by the two, he tried to fight back with all his might.

"Let go! I've reported this incident to the police. The three of you will be huddled in prison, "he said loudly.

"Don't worry, I'll finish you off before the cops come." Zayn grinned widely. His body staggered, trying to grab the folding knife that was on the floor.

I saw a bunch of people coming, there was Selena, Adit and a few others. They could not dwell anymore when three of them brandished firearms.

"Take him off!" decisively.

Slowly Damar managed to distance himself. The two men were beaten by a man. They were handcuffed, apparently they managed to contact the police. I am so glad to see their arrival. Zayn managed to escape, he ran away. Someone was chasing him, this ear heard gunshots.

"Argh," the scream was loud.

"Wulan," he called out as he untied his hands, feet and a lump of cloth.

"You okay? Does anyone hurt?" Damar hugged me tight. My breath felt tight because of her embrace.

"Breath, I'm having a hard time breathing." He finally broke away.

"Sorry." His hand was holding my face. His two palms held the left right cheek. His gaze was so deep and fixed.

"Thank God you're okay." His hands rubbed these cheeks.

"Mas, we're out of here! We need to go to the police station." Selena made our view shift.

"Let's go!" take Damar. Just as I was trying to stand up, she directly carried me like a four-month-old baby.

"Mas, shame on people." Adit, Selena and two other people were watching us.

"Just be wild! Your legs must be in pain after being tied up like that." He walks in a relaxed manner.

Adit and Selena were like whispering something. Two police officers dragged Zayn whose leg was hit by a gunshot wound.

"Thank God the police came in time. I'm afraid that you're taking Zayn's life." Both of my hands were around his neck.

"I'd almost finish him off, if it wasn't for those two people, I would've finished him off." Damar peeped at my forehead.

"Ck, a lot of people are still ignorant." I patted his chest repeatedly.

"Ehem, which car would you like to follow? Taxi or police car?" Aditya interrupted our conversation.

There were two police cars and a taxi. Zayn and the two men got into the car of one of the police cars, and the vehicle left us.

"We both just got in the police car." Damar stepped quickly towards the vehicle. I was demoted by him. Since their arrival, I can breathe a sigh of relief. We're both in, there's two cops out there. This vehicle is sliding down a quiet street. This place is like a cemetery. The difference is, our left right there are old buildings that are not used anymore. A long abandoned industrial park.

Upon arrival at the police station, I was questioned as a victim and witness. So did Damar, he was also asked to testify as a witness. For nearly an hour we were there, I told him about a man and a woman who ran away before the police came. The two of them should be investigated and summarized like Zayn. After that, the three of us went home after saying goodbye to Aditya and a man he introduced. I'm so grateful to her, if it wasn't for her cooperation, I might still not have been found.

"We'll just go home!" Damar opened the taxi door for me. While Selena went to the front with the driver.

"What mom and dad? They must be worried." I'm worried about both of them.

"Just go inside, brother! Mom and Dad are at home" Selena said. Since my parents were there, I had to go back to the Damar house.

On the way, Damar hugged this waist does not want to escape. Several times the back of the hand was crushed by him. Had he known who the man I suspected was, would he have really finished him off? I shuddered thinking about it.

"Sir Wulan, there's a call from Mami. Wanna have a chat." Selena thrusts the hape at me.

"Later home, Cell. Just tell me that big brother's situation is fine," I refused subtly. I want to try to clear my mind for a moment before being interrogated by them later.

Damar frowned because I rejected the call. I returned his embrace, this head stuck to the recess of his neck. I felt comfortable when he was here. Whether exhausted or perhaps exhausted, I fell asleep in his arms.

***

I heard the voices of some people talking. Slowly these eyelids narrow, trying to adapt to the light of the lamp.

"Wulan, are you okay, son?" Mom slid into bed. I was in the guest room bed. Everyone gathers here. My stomach rang not because I asked to be filled.

"Mom, Wulan is hungry" I grinned.

"Astaghfirullah, what do you think you're asking for. Thank goodness you're okay, son." Mother slid into the arms after my body moved to sit half-lying with her head leaning against the headboard.

"Wulan, who kidnapped you? You must have poulted with the faces of the two of them who are still at large." Aunt Iren sat on the other side of the bed.

"Come, Aunt. Wulan was not sure, they both wore face masks, sunglasses and black hats. Their faces are covered.

"You sure you don't know him? Why was Zayn so easily snatched away? While the two of them did not dare to appear." The head of the house began to speak.

"Or maybe not," Damar did not continue. He looked at me, looking at me.