Damar (Not) For Wulan
Forced Again and Again

The more I rebelled, the more he dared to touch me.

"Take me off, Damar! Br3th you, pelein!" This voice was hoarse as screams after shouts were thrown nonstop.

"Follow me now!" He's loosening his shackles. His broad hand pulled my arm into his room.

"Why is your face swollen? Mami will soon meet you, she said kangen." I was surprised to hear it.

"Boss Damar!" call someone out there. The sound of knocking on the door was heard several times.

"What's wrong? I will tell you again. We'll talk about it again an hour later!" He opened the door only half.

Damar closed the door again and locked it.

"So someone told me that you were crying in the parking lot. Wh why? Same breakup as girlfriend?" Dih, you want to know the one man. In fact, this is all because of it.

I was silent not a little. This body is still standing.

"Wulans! Don't let my patience run out because of you. ANSWER ME!" it was so hard it jumped from where I was standing.

"It's all because of you, you that caused me to cry." This sign pointed at his face. My patience is over.

"Don't say Elu! I didn't say anything about you, I was wrong." He's not to blame.

"I'm accused of doing nothing like you because last night you went to the hostel night-night. Especially carrying that bag of groceries." The forehead of the boss where my work frowned.

"Wait a minute, who accuses you like that? This is not only about the good name of Elu, my good name is also at stake. Who would dare to speculate like that?" His face looks emotional.

"You don't need to know who he is. From now on, I ask for help, never bother me again at work or at the boarding house!" I have to make this clear to him.

"It's crazy, huh?! Who is disturbing? I told Mami, my mother told me to."

"From now on, please don't call my name in front of them!" I plead to calm my life that has been getting messy lately.

I left him because I had to go back to work, this body turned around. There was a hand grabbing my arm.

"What the fuck? Release!" I shook my arm tightly.

"You can't get out of this room! Let me tell that distended stomach." I blinked my eyes repeatedly. Apparently he knows the nickname of the manager of this place.

"Ttt-ta-pi .. w-why do you know her nickname?"

"Gue used to hear you guys raving about him before I was boss here."

"What do you mean?" I don't fully understand.

"Udah, don't talk about it anymore! You wait here until Mami comes. Understood!" I nodded weakly. Fate is not having. Wanting to calm down was hard to die. I still cannot defeat their power.

Damar out of this room. There was a small mirror on his desk, I noticed this face that was still clearly visible from crying.

"Ck, yes time is still swollen gini. I washed my face." I still see the reflection of the face in the mirror.

What should I do so that Aunt Iren doesn't get much of this? I was confused to find the right reason.

Clamps

The door opened, the man entered and pushed my body near the chair next to the table.

"What's this? Play hold-hold ajah, freelin dong!" I'm trying to make a revolt.

"Broom, wait!" I chased. He can't talk carelessly.

"Sir Damar!" my screams are the concern of many employees.

"Duh, mampoos .. so the material of this talk later," I murmured softly almost inaudible.

"Ngapain Elu's here? Come in right now!"

"Astaghfirullah, this is why his mouth can not be maintained" I said.

"Sorry, Mr. Damar ... I have to get back to work."

"Wulans! What are you doing there, honey?" This eyeball was in disbelief.

"Duh, why call me dear all Auntie," I murmured uneasily.

"Trush him, Mam! Damar's a lot of work." The man left us both in the spotlight of the employees in between his busy life. Every now and then I see them glancing with a wondering look on their face.

"Tante, when is it coming?" I shook the back of his hand.

"Look, you quit from here! Move the hostel too, yeah!" I'm sick of it, that's again, that's what's discussed.

Aunt Iren guided me to the customer's desk. We were both sitting next to each other in that chair.

"Tante, Wulan apologizes for what happened at the hotel. Wulan also apologized for not being able to comply with Aunt's request this time. Wulan had to work hard to support the old man in the village."

"Oh, you don't have to think about that. Damar money is a lot, he got from the salary of Ashdos, get rations from his Papi. Not to mention now he runs this coffee shop. Three million dollars to live in the village for a month is definitely enough, dong. You ask for the same Auntie's son." With ease he spoke.

"Huh? Aunt is wrong? This Wulan is nobody you know, still an outsider, not your family. Wulan will never ask for money that is not the right of Wulan, Tan." One thing I have avoided since is debt. Not that I don't want to accept the help of others, but, I'm confused about what way to pay for it.

"You're stubborn, yeah! We knew you from the womb until you were a dozen years old and we were forced to separate because at that time Papinya Damar had to move to work in this city. Try to remember again, take a good look at this face!" Aunt Iren brought her face closer to me.

"Auntie." I whine because my opinion is like the wind.

"You don't care, you don't want to cry blood, you don't care." He poked his fingers at one of the people behind me.

He ordered a drink from one of the employees.

"It's worth it Damar is stubborn. It turns out it could be genetic from Aunt Iren." My lips pursed.

"You're also stubborn, genetic from your mother who's in the village." He chuckles.

We chatted a lot, occasionally drinking drinks that have been served. I don't know how long, Aunt Iren called Mutia's sister and had to leave this place. I'm glad to hear that. I have to get back to work, the clock on the wall is still showing the number four in the afternoon. One hour more work is done. I don't see any Damar in this whole room. I am relieved that the two people are no longer in this place.

"Guil!" There were two voices calling out to me.

"Eh, you two turned out. What's up?" I looked up at Lena and Cindy.

"You're that boss anyway? His mother, the boss, likes you too. Get along again, dong's story! Are you ready for them?" Lena looked curious.

"Eum, that's .. anu, they're-," I'm confused as to what to answer.

"The proposal is ...," I saw Riki walking over.

Why are people here? Must be willing to recite the non-no.