Damar (Not) For Wulan
Escape From Damar's House

"SATRISHA!" Me and Damar were screaming at the same time.

"Shut up! No what? Already alone in this room. Look at your looks, Damar! See also the clothes that Wulan was wearing, ripped so." Om Jaya is corrupting us.

"Pap, this is all a misunderstanding. Wulan was just picking clothes to put to bed." Damar.

"Selena's right, why don't you just minjem her shirt?" Aunt Iren chimed.

"Wulan Size with Selena different, Aunt. Damar nawarin minjem dress, so, Wulan Iain ajah." I dare not look them in the eyeball directly.

Our arguments, thank goodness they started believing what we said.

"Go back to each other's rooms! Engagement day is accelerating next week! Mam, get the show ready. You leave this to Mama!" Om Jaya left us.

"Pap, can't gini dong!" Damar screeched to call the Papi.

"The room! No manly yelling like that old man! You guys should get some rest! Get ready one more week, your engagement will definitely be exciting and festive." Aunt Iren left us with her face sparkling brightly.

"It will soon be able to carry the grandchildren of Mutia and Damar." I had heard Aunt Iren's words while walking earlier. Lemas, lunglai already this leg like boneless. There is no other way to cancel this engagement party.

"Congratulations Damar, Brother Wulan. I'm sure Elu must be happy to get a girl like Kak Wulan, she's a simple person Mas. Look, the torn clothes are still in use." Selena waved her hand at the two of us, she laughed wickedly, sly laughter like mocking.

I grabbed the original shirt and shorts. Not saying a word, these eyes glared at Damar and stepped away from Damar.

I'm frustrated with all this. Tomorrow I have to work again, the day after attending the graduation ceremony Damar, when do I go to work then? Distended must have gone berserk and gave SP to me if you skipped too often. It's all because of this family.

I went into the guest room, washed my face, changed my clothes and broke down. Stop forgetting for a moment the sudden and unilateral decision of this family. Eyes closed, I began to fall asleep.

***

The next morning, I was not allowed to go home and work. After breakfast Aunt Iren wants to invite me to the right kebaya test fittings for next week's engagement. This head is raging, confused as to what to do. I wanted to escape the event, but, my parents must be ashamed of this extended family and the invited guests. I should what? Why does this family always bother me? I breathed many times.

"Wulan, let's chat in the living room!" Aunt Iren broke my daydream.

"Sorry, Tan. Wulan's going to the toilet for a minute." I left the dining table quickly. They love to talk at the dinner table after breakfast.

I just reasoned, I took my things, ordered an online motorcycle taxi and then looked at the situation in front of the room.

"Alhamdulillah, quiet. I can go home now." I approached the main door. Quickly these feet rushed to the courtyard of the house.

"Non Wulan, why are you here? Everyone's inside, Nope." This guard caught me stepping in a hurry.

"There's a package of my things coming, sir. Can you please open the door? Courier's up to two minutes."

"The father can close the fence again! The courier just sent me a message that the package was five minutes late."

"What's wrong, Non. You can wait." I smiled clumsyly. My stuff is a bag of groceries, I hold it behind my back.

Why is this father still there? Where is the bertar ojek coming.

Aha, an idea flashed through the head. I pretended to call.

"Oh yes, sir. What was? In front of the complex? Can't go in, right?" I intentionally made a sound.

"Well, yes, I'm there, sir." I pocketed a hape in Damar's shorts.

"I'll excuse you, sir. Go ahead and get the package." Half-run I left Damar's house.

"STARTS!" These ears heard the screams of Aunt Iren.

"I got caught." Right up ahead, the online motorcycle taxi I ordered arrived, I saw the same license plate number.

"Sir, I ordered." I immediately climbed in the backseat without a ba-bi-bu.

"So on, sir! The helmet can be made later, I'm in a hurry." Pak ojek immediately put forward his motorbike. My head looks back there. There was no sign of Aunt Iren or the housekeeper. I breathed a sigh of relief because I was away from the family home.

A few minutes later, I arrived at the hostel. Take a shower because of sweat. Immediately I put on my work uniform and jacket to cover the upper uniform. This time I was forced to use the services of an online motorcycle again because of the time.

Upon arrival at work, I immediately went into the locker room, put down the bag I was carrying. Hape was turned off because in three minutes we were getting ready to clean this place up before it opened. Work routines like this may make saturated for some people. But, I like it because I get a salary that is in accordance with the energy I spend.

We talked briefly between employees. They didn't tell me why I didn't work yesterday. Surely the rumors from Riki have spread in this place, rumors that I'm Damar's cousin. There are two people who were duck-talking, now even often invite me to chat. A few hours later, we took a break. Lunch as usual, eat quietly.

"Wulan, why don't you take us? We wonder where you eat. It turns out that here yes, the boss' cousin ate it at this place." One of them was sitting next to a long wooden bench I was sitting on.

"Eat here, delicious, cheap and clean. There are also many side dishes, elsewhere not matching my tongue."

"Oh, that's it. Yes, we eat here too." The two of them picked a side dish and accompanied me to lunch. I know that if they want to, they can stick like this to me.

The three of us finished eating and immediately returned to the coffee shop. On the way, the two of them chattered cheerfully about Damar, it felt lazy to hear their babbling ears.

"Lan, if you play at Mr. Damar's house, take us, dong!" I just nodded while smiling awkwardly.

One of them opened the coffee shop door, I was surprised to see someone with a waistline there. It was like he wanted to eat me alive. I stood up, not budging a bit.

"So this is how you behave. Cunning as well you." That guy made me spit with his weight.