Damar (Not) For Wulan
And dinner?

Aunt Iren approached us. His eyes looked at the two people in front of me.

"Who are y'all? What did you do to my son-in-law?" This eyeball widened, the mouth gaping for a moment.

Duh, Auntie here. I could say that. Later Riki even think of various things.

"He's flirty with my girlfriend, Mom. Watch out for the ex-candidate!" The woman pulled Riki's arm. Riki looked at me without blinking.

"No way he's like that. Guys you're doing a frenzy. Yeah, isn't it Honey?" I was only able to respond with a faint smile.

Both of them left just like that after seeing Aunt Iren giving things to the salesman of this outlet.

"You know them, honey? Go far, not a good person. It looks like it's coming from her giggat." I can only grimace.

"Wulan only knows Mas Riki, Auntie. It's also because of one place of work."

"Owh, so. Mama thinks acquaintances are from where."

"Yes, try the shoes!" Mom gave the code to the employee.

He put on four pairs of shoes in high heels.

"Tan, Wulan can't make high heels like this. Could be blisters and sprains later." I'm confused how. I better be honest with him.

"God, from now on you have to learn. No way dong wear flat shoes to be combined with the dress earlier." He looks at me with anxiety.

"But ...,"

"Don't be, there's no buts. Try these four shoes first. If you see something that fits, just buy that one. Learning to wear high heels, leave it to Mama." He even insisted that I could wear it. Want how else, rather than having to hear Mother's nagging in the village, can be berabe, right.

I stood up, put on those shoes in turn. Aunt Iren looked at me. He seems to be thinking hard.

"Ah, that pearl white is good. That one again, metallic black, blink-blink that's how it looks."

"Take these two! The bag fits just that mini. Which peach color is soft and black." Aunt Iren is back talking to the employees here.

After half an hour passed, we finally finished shopping at this place.

"Wulan, here, baby! You should wear these shoes while studying." I was surprised to hear it.

"No way, Tan. The floor is slippery." I swear, I'm afraid I'll fall in these shoes at any time. Especially if you fall in front of a lot of people. Can be embarrassed to the crown. It's all wrong.

"Don't think about it most of the time!" I had to obey Aunt's will.

I try to walk slowly after wearing it. At first it was difficult to achieve balance. Not only that, the soles of the feet do not feel as usual. Either this is because of my feelings just because I first wore it, or it is how it is.

"Well, that's dong. It's starting smoothly, you know, diligent road wear high rights yes!"

"Heheh, Wulan try Tan. But, if you wear high heels every day, it seems not able to." I don't want to torture myself. Using high heels makes my spine feel weird.

"After the engagement, you have to wear shoes like this." I'm nodding.

We're back in the basement. My mother did not contact the driver to teach me to walk in high heels.

"Jeez, Mama forgot to take you to lunch." This middle-aged lung woman covered her mouth with her palm.

"Thank God then. But, if you're laper again, say ajah don't bother, darling." My future-in-law is so attentive. Yes, although often too much.

We got into the vehicle, the grocery bag was put in the trunk by the driver. After that, the driver sat behind the wheel. This car drove out of the basement.

I can no longer endure the sleepiness, Aunt Iren who had been talking to me since I started to ignore it. These eyes just closed.

***

"Wulan, Wulan .. wake up, baby!" Soft pats on cheeks felt. I try to open my eyes slowly.

"Tante," muttered. For a moment I thought, Aunt Iren seemed to frown. I was back to fully conscious.

"Tante Iren .. Sorry Wulan yes. Wulan overslept." I'm not feeling good. I could have slept so well.

"It's okay, surely you're tired because most of the way in the mall earlier. Let's get down!" I see the view out there.

"We're going to the hotel, Tan? Why?" I was confused, why should I go to a hotel? Wouldn't it be better to take me home to the hostel? I haven't been able to digest Aunt Iren's intentions. The orange glow began to dim, not feeling about four hours I was with Aunt Iren.

"Not be noisy! Comeondown! You have to shower and get ready, Mama's gonna dress you up."

"dress? Why would Wulan dance, Tan? Are we going to the official event?"

"Not much to ask! Let's go in!" bring her. The door of the vehicle was already open because the driver rushed to open it.

We walked together, the entrance opened automatically. The driver followed our steps, in his hand was the groceries. We headed straight to the ninth floor. Instead of getting sprayed, I'd rather just obey his will.

We entered a room at the end of the hallway. The driver put the grocery bag on the nightstand.

"I'm waiting downstairs, Madam." The middle-aged lung man was so respectful towards Aunt Iren. After getting permission, he went out of this room.

"You take a shower! The clean ones, all the stretches, they're all in the bathroom." I scratched my head that wasn't scratching.

"The book wears this maroon dres. Dinner's only two hours." He blinked one eye.

"Eat dinner? Dinner with Aunty should be like this?"

"Here, there's a shower hunt!" He pushed my back to get closer to the bathroom.

My eyes widened, looking at all the things that were here. Bath soaps, shampoos, scrubs, even hair and face masks. I rushed to wear scrub first, rather than Aunt Iren waiting too long. Fifteen minutes later, I went outside with the kimono towel.

I was told to wear body lotion on the nightstand. Not forgetting to use a hair dryer. After that, Aunt Iren presented the maroon-colored dress earlier. I changed clothes in the bathroom. After going outside, he immediately pulled out the contents of the bag. There are many cosmetic products lying in bed. We both sat facing. Aunt Iren's hand was so good at putting those cosmetics on me.

"Well, this is enough. You are beautiful from the sonna. Polished like this the more emanated the aura of her beauty." His smile was so bright he showed.

I was pushed in front of a mirror, unable to believe that in the reflection of the mirror was me. This dress was short-sleeved, but, her shoulders were wide open. My body is so visible. Aunty thrusts a metallic black bag and high heels in a similar color. My hair was just neatly combed, just smeared.

"Okay, it's ready. We're leaving now, honey!" We both walked out of the hotel room. Get down to the lobby and head to the hotel's restaurant.

"You sit here!" I was told to sit in a room where there were only a few in this restaurant. While he was leaving me.

"Why should I wait here? Isn't it just dinner with Auntie Doang?" muttered.

There was the sound of someone approaching. I swallowed after looking at him. Our eyes clashed with each other.