Damar (Not) For Wulan
The Decision of Two Families

Wulan was instantly speechless, only this time her mother rebuked loudly. Especially in front of a lot of people. Wulan had to give in because she did not want to make her parents ashamed.

"Look at this, after the show is over. You all stayed at our house to discuss more about this. Now, stop talking about this! We enjoyed the marriage partnership between Mutia and Kelvin." Iren's husband tried to mediate.

They fell silent, thinking for a moment then nodded in agreement. It is unfair to talk about the match between Damar and Wulan at Mutia and Kelvin. Everyone went back to talking about the bride and groom. Tomorrow morning around ten o'clock, the Pearl and Kelvin wedding reception was held at this hotel. They also discuss the preparations that have been done by the hotel and wedding organizer.

Wulan actually did not agree to stay at Iren's house. But, rather than his business getting run down, he tried to calm down and accept with chesty air.

The night was getting late, Mutiara and Kelvin stayed in a hotel suite room in this place. They did not go back to their parents' house. Tonight, they'll spend it in a hotel room while taking a break for tomorrow morning's event.

Two families of the bride and groom have already entered their respective vehicles. Wulan is lazy to start a chat. All that sounded was a conversation between Iren and his mother. Luckily, Damar wasn't in the car with her.

Wulan POV

Should I accept this match? I like other men, is it possible that I can love a rude and haughty man like Damar? I was busy thinking about this.

Plaques

The sound of a loud applause roused me from the daydream.

"Falem, Mom." It turned out that my mother was intentionally clapping.

"Why are you quiet, Nduk? Sick or sleepy?" I only responded with a head.

"Leave it, Ning! Later when we get home, we slaughter them both so we can't dodge." Aunt Iren looked at me.

"The sadistic mom is yes. Poor Ma'am Wulan must marry Mas Damar. Maybe Sister Wulan can follow prolonged stress, hihihi." The girl I knew her name was Selena laughing. I don't know if she's laughing at me or her brother.

"Cell, don't fuck it! Is there something wrong with Damar? He's been normal all along." Aunt Iren disagreed with her youngest son's opinion.

"Mama did not know the fate that Mas Damar was wasteful naudzubillah. He likes to waste his money."

"What?!" This time it wasn't just Aunt Iren who was shocked. Reflexively this mouth also said, we both said simultaneously.

"Kompak is very prospective ghost and prospective in-law, cie, cie." Selena again uttered words to tempt us.

"You really like the slander of Damar. Look out for you, Mama told Damar." Aunt Iren fussed over her son's ear.

"They're women always noisy!" It may be because Iren was disturbed, my aunt's husband began to mediate between his son and his wife.

"Sorry, Pa. Selena told me the truth." This girl doesn't want to lose.

"Udah, we'll continue! It's over." Aunt Iren looked towards the front.

Mom and I looked at each other, then looked at the magnificent building that was in plain sight.

Their house is very big, while the home of my father and mother is small typical of the village house

This mind started to churn since seeing aunt Iren's house.

"Let's get off! How long are you in the car?" Aunt Iren pulled my mother's arm.

"Sir, their house is big. This match should be cancelled. You don't have a daughter-in-law whose social strata are higher than our family?" I tried to persuade Father. Who knows, it wouldn't hurt to try, right?

"Isn't it good? You don't have to bother working anymore. You have enough to be a good wife and a good mother when you have children. Rarely is there a rich man who still wants to continue his long-spoken agreement." Even the father is supportive.

This shoulder feels limp, the foot like it has no bones. I walked so slowly with my shoulders down like a hunchback.

"Why is that your father?"

"Lho, isn't the one who will benefit it is you? Father and Mother must also be happy if you live well." He smiled broadly while stroking his head. Step accelerated to follow the mother.

"What should I do to resist this match?" my murmurs were walking the very back among them.

"Surge! Girls' bars." There was a man who rebuked.

"Damn, what try. Wrong way like a crab." I replied to her words.

Anxiety again enveloped themselves. The man was indifferent to me, he quickly caught up with those people. Honestly, I really want to go home. I don't want to force this feeling. As much as possible I will persuade Father and Mother slowly.

"Wulan, come on in, boy! You are waiting for." Aunt Iren was impatient. He pulled my arm to go faster. I had to follow in his footsteps.

We went into the house, there was such a big room. I saw them sitting on the pearl-white sofa.

"Sit down with Mama!" Aunt Iren again said so that makes this ear uncomfortable.

I'm sitting next to Aunt Iren. Mom and Dad sat next to each other. Aunt Iren's husband sits on a single sofa. Damar and Selena are on the other couch.

"Now, we're talking about our son's matchmaking again." The man who looked authoritative opened the conversation.

"Can't do that, Pap!" Damar must complete his thesis. Not to mention taking care of the coffee shop that soon moved the name. Damar had no time to talk about this matchmaking." Honestly I admit, the words that came out of his mouth were so firm. I agree with what he said. Even though I thought it was just the reason.

"You just finish your thesis! Mom and Dad won't bother you. As long as this match continues. Remember, you're almost twenty-six years old."

"Damar's age is young, Mam. It is not possible that this age is married."

I am glad to hear his words.

I hope this match is cancelled. Unknowingly my smile broke and was seen by Mama Iren.

"Why are you, Wulan?"

"Eh, sorry Auntie. Wulan remembered something funny." I'm trying to normalize the look on this face.

"Mother Ningsih and Mr Ramli how? Still want to continue this match, right?" The head of the house asked my parents.

"Of course, we've promised since they weren't born. Doesn't that promise have to be kept?" You made me feel more unsettled.

"Alright, then there's no reason for either of you. This match will continue to the next stage." The decision made me stand up.

"No!" Me and Damar had a quick look. We both turned out to be the same, both rejecting this matchmaking.