Damar (Not) For Wulan

Damar (Not) For Wulan
Accompanying Selena


"I'm not surprised, too, sir?" Lena chuckles at Riki.


"Let no one misunderstand me. That Wulan is Boss Damar's cousin. They should be close." I was surprised to hear Riki's words.


"Mas Riki knows where?" This time Cindy spoke.


"Of course I know. As handsome and protective as they are it can only be done between brothers, if not siblings, yes cousins." Obviously Riki was long times wide.


I could only afford to be quiet, I saw Lena and Cindy nod as if agreeing with what Riki said.


"Both of you, get back to work! I have something to tell Wulan."


"Eheeemm, this is the workplace, sir. Don't fuck around!" Cindy teased the guy.


"What the fuck are you, Cin? It's also a work matter."


"Ready, Sir. We're back at work." Lena pulled Cindy's arm. The two left us both on the side of the coffee shop.


"Wulan, sorry for the words. I swear I didn't know you were family. I heard a conversation between you and Iren's mother. You two are as familiar as family. That's where I know that you're Iren's mother's niece, right?" Apparently he was just guessing. My heartache is still there, it won't just go away.


"That's how I am Damar's cousin, which is why he calls me, sir. It's a habit from long ago." I better pretend. This statement makes sense.


"I'm sorry, sir. I have to get back to work." I left him alone.


Stupid as you are Wulan, why even like a guy like Riki?


My feelings for her have diminished, for some reason since hearing her accusations, that liking is not what it used to be.


Finished work and returned to the boarding house, the night had guests coming. His arrival this time made me wonder.


I opened the boarding door, saw that wide grinning face revealing a row of white teeth.


"Selena, why are you here?" Without me letting her in, she just barged in. The girl did not answer my question. He's circling this whole room.


"Heeum, that's exactly what Mami said. The room is damp, shabby and not very nice." I am tired of hearing those words.


"I'm comfortable living here. Everything is disciplined, yes even if there is still one or two people who are wayward."


"Why are you coming here? Where is this night." He remained silent, not answering my question.


"It's only seven o'clock, brother. It's not night yet." He sat on the bed. The sound of a creak filled the room as he deliberately swayed forwards and backwards.


"Cell, that's the bed creaking."


"Gue knows, Brother. Let it collapse all together, keep brother want to move to another place." He laughed at me.


"Much pede, it's a good environment here."


"Whatever, it's Mami's business. Now Selena wants to take Sister Wulan somewhere. I'm sure you like it there, we're throwing stress away." She blinked her eyes repeatedly, looking at me after her.


"I'm tired, Cell. I have to work again tomorrow morning. After the holidays, we both walk." I-i refused.


"Yeah, Brother. Easy it, ask tukeran shift ajah same coworker Brother! After all, the coffee shop also belongs to Mas Damar, relax ajah lah! Everything can be arranged." He pushed my body into the bathroom.


"Eh, what's the matter? Why do I have to go to the bathroom? I took a shower this afternoon."


"Change clothes first! I brought good clothes for Brother Wulan, the most beautiful Sister-in-law candidate." He blinked one eye.


I opened the bag of groceries she was thrusting, seeing clothes like that made me uncomfortable.


"Gak ah, I never make mini clothes like this." I refused the clothes.


"This is the jacket, it can be worn. This one's the floor, the jeans have to be torn like this."


"But that's short."


"Try me first, brother! I wear something like this too. Just look at my looks!" He turned his body 360 degrees with open arms.


"the hunt! Do you want to wait for our new malem to come out?"


"But, Cell."


"No but-but!"


"Promise one thing, just tonight! No other words next time." The girl nodded steadily while gluing her index finger and thumb together to form the letter O.


I changed into the clothes he was carrying. Not until there, he broke my hair while combing it. My face was also polished with his skillful and agile hands.


Twenty minutes passed, he pushed this back to the front of the wardrobe that had glass in the middle. My face and appearance were reflected there. I've been seeing a different figure from myself all this time.


"Well, pretty, right? My sister is cute with looks. If every day like this, I'm sure that Mas Damar is fascinated."


"Don't bother you! I don't want that match."


"Don't talk about it! Right now, we're going!" He pulled my arm.


"Wait a minute, Cell! My bag." The old bag that became my mainstay. Putting a phone and wallet in it.


"Lho, yes, wear flip flops anyway, brother?" He's staring at my feet.


"God, forgot. Just yeah!" I picked up my flagship sneakers, although they were a long time ago but still wearable."


"Good God, Brother Wulan. Do not wear shoes that model. Where are the shoes Mommy bought?" He's looking for something.


"In the closet." The girl immediately opened the closet and reached into its contents.


"Wear this one, brother! It's a good fit." He was giving away those high heels.


We got out of this hostel, he drove his own car. He took me to a restaurant I had never been to before. We enjoyed dinner quietly. An hour later, we arrived at an area.


"Cell, what is this place?"


"Let's follow Selena, sister! We're having fun here."


"What place is this?"


"Just a karaoke place, brother." He took my arm, we went in there.


"Is this really a karaoke place?"


"Yes, relax!"


I saw the clock on the phone screen, it was nine at night. I feel like there's something weird about this place.


"Cell, what's this smell? How can Big Brother's head turn this dizzy?" That smell, I've never smelled a stinging, nose-piercing smell.


"Wouldn't you try nyicip? That's delicious, brother. It smells a little bit."


He took me to sit on such a beautiful and expensive sofa. The material is made of synthetic leather but so soft, not stiff. We both sat down, the girl cuefully raised both her hands high.


"Selena! You ... why are you here? Who's she?" A man greeted us. I did not clearly see his face because the lighting in this place was so dim.