Damar (Not) For Wulan
Dimas and Laura

"Just calm down, honey. Damar's dead love with you, it can't be messing with Laura." Aunt Iren stroked my hair many times, trying to calm down.

"Tante, not Mas Damar who Wulan was afraid of. But, if Laura is reckless, how is it? Aunty must have known about the character of the woman, she'd metemen mas Damar school." I still disagree.

"You just calm down! He wouldn't dare to mess around in public. We're doing this not just to Laura, but to Dimas too. We invite them at the same time. You invited Dimas, I invited Laura. We found them both at one table. After that we both came together and gave them a surprise." Just this time I heard Damar speak at length.

"Whatever, I'm lazy to argue." I better just give up.

"You just calm down! Let us take care of it, at least they get a reply for having dared to kidnap you." Aunt Iren stroked this back trying to calm down.

Damar immediately contacted Laura, while I contacted Dimas at another place so that the sound of Damar's conversation was not heard. Dimas' voice was so excited when he received a call from me. I didn't talk about the kidnapping yesterday. She was so happy to get an invitation to dinner alone.

"I'm definitely coming. You can tell me anything, let alone wonder about Damar." His voice sounds happy.

"Okay, tomorrow night we meet. There's something I want to ask about Damar's often angry nature that's not clear."

"Ready, I'll always be there for you, Lan." After getting a response from him, I said goodbye. Phone calls are safely stopped.

I tried to sigh for a moment, it felt like I wanted to curse Dimas for daring to kidnap me. But, on the other hand there was one thing I remembered when I was unconscious for a long time. I look back on my childhood with Damar. It turns out, as a child, we both had been kidnapped and thank God successfully found by father. Memories are vague but can still be remembered the important part. It could have been me and Damar trying to forget the incident, which is why we do not remember each other's childhood which he said since childhood we always played together.

I leaned against the porch pole, this breath was blowing fast, trying to calm the emotions that had been stirring since. The sound of the foot creaking made me glance at the origin of the sound.

"Where, Yang? She wanna see you?" It turned out that my fiancee was approaching.

"Of course." Ialded.

"Tomorrow at night we must prepare the words of bait so that they will admit it. We can make evidence just this way. They should both be punished just like Zayn and the other two." This guy grabbed my head, he grabbed it.

"May tomorrow night everything goes well." I looked up, looking at his face.

***

Three more days of our wedding. But tonight we have to execute the original plan by inviting Dimas and Laura.

We both walked into a restaurant booked for dinner. We arrived early on purpose, putting a microphone behind the counter. Damar and I brought mini cameras with expensive ballpoint pens. Damar tucked it in the pocket of the shirt he was wearing, while I clamped it under the shirt, the top of it was visible that poked to record the incident later. While on the sofa that is next to it has been placed a button-shaped camera according to the position for recording.

"It's time we hide. Let Laura and Dimas meet here." Damar pulled my hip, we both walked away. We purposely worked with this place to record a video. At least I got permission from management.

We both monitored them from afar. Not long after, Dimas has arrived. She contacted.

"Mas, Dimas nih." My hand nudged Damar.

"Jawab only! Say again it's in the toilet. We have to wait for Laura to come." He whispered.

My hand stuck that flat object in my ear.

"Yes, Dimas," I said casually.

"Where are you, Lan? I'm at the restaurant." His voice was so excited.

"Well, wait a minute! Just sit at the table I ordered, I'm still in the toilet. Still a stomachache." I'm trying to normalize the tone of voice.

"All right, for your sake what the hell is not. Just waiting for gini."

"He'll wait, Mom."

"Other customers are starting to arrive, Laura's not here yet." He's getting anxious.

"Why? Afraid that he won't come? Worried if there's anything on the way?" Somehow my heartbeat was pounding, my breathing was also hot and boiling.

"Darling, you don't have to be jealous of her! You are still the one who loves." He's stroking my hair.

"What's this? What are you doing here?" The faint voice made the two of us look at each other then looked at Laura who had just come and met Dimas.

"Where? We're going outside now?" I'm impatient.

"Wait a minute, we'll put this on first so we can hear more clearly." Damar gave me the water pod.

We both wear them next door. This time the voice of Laura and Dimas' conversation sounded.

"You need to get out of here! I want to meet Damar." Laura pushed her cousin's shoulder.

"Gue first met Wulan. Why did you meet here too?" Dimas won't lose.

"My room is dinner, of course I have to come to this restaurant." Laura scutches.

"Where is he? Why hasn't Damar come yet? You must be boong, you're just alesan doang because you want to follow me." Dimas looked at Laura lazily. His head was slightly agitated.

"Elu the boong! Go home sono! Let me talk to Damar both." It seems they are still arguing.

"Which, we go outside! They're still arguing, we'll lure the two to confess." Damar changed his position.

"The two of them won't finish arguing." I tried to move quickly, standing next to Damar.

The two of us joined hands, walking leisurely towards the table we had ordered.

Plok, plok, plok.

The sound of my fiance's applause distracted the two people. They immediately stopped arguing and looked at us with widened gazes.

"Hi Dimas" I said with a forced smile.

"Laura, have you been waiting?" Damar started to make a sound.

"You two." Dimas and Laura said at the same time.

"Isn't your marriage annulled? Why do you two look okay now?" Laura approached us closer.

"Who said our marriage was off? Our marriage will continue. You two have failed to kidnap her, you better confess and turn yourself in." Damar smiled wryly. He looked at Dimas with an unusual look.

"What did you say? Kidnapping the village women? Not my level, Mar." Laura scoffs.

"Your plans can never go smoothly. You must accompany Zayn in prison!" Damar looked at Dimas, his hands clenched tightly. He looked at Dimas.