Damar (Not) For Wulan

Damar (Not) For Wulan
Graduation Event Preparation


"Guil." He shook my body.


"What a hell, sick tau!" His grip was so felt.


"It's been dumb, thinking what?" tanyanya looks at me clingy.


"I think this way is too extreme. I'm scared." I'd rather say it than I'm self-serving.


"This is the only way. We did it a month after the engagement. We're just acting, not doing it."


"Yes, but, still the family's good name is at stake. If many people know how? How are we gonna explain it to them?" This is how I am, always over thinking about something I have never done before.


"Here you are, don't think about it now! We still have time." Relaxedly, Damar changed his sitting position. His right thigh rests on his left thigh. He whistled happily. It's a brilliant idea, but, there are consequences that we have to accept, even two families.


We went back into the house, went back to our rooms. I lay myself on a soft bed. This mind is in an erratic fog. Over time, I yawned a sign of drowsiness had mastered. Eyes closed unconscious.


***


Geck, tok.


The sound of knocking on the door woke me up. I grabbed the hape, looking at the time now.


"Gosh, I'm late to wake up." Without thinking much, I moved closer to the door and then turned the knob.


"Non Wulan's. Sorry to interrupt, I'm waiting at the dinner table."


"Sorry, Bi. I woke up late, I took a shower." The door closed. I rushed to the bathroom. Seven o'clock just woke up, could be hit by spray the host.


Somehow I feel comfortable in bed, maybe because the soft bed effect makes sleep more soundly.


I changed clothes, came out of the room, walked around.


"Wulan, what?" The man ruffled his waist, his eyebrows clutched.


"Hehehe, I'm ashamed to see you. I woke up late," my grin felt bad.


"The princess's behavior is so." He gripped my wrist, pulling me to follow in his footsteps.


"Where are you going?"


"Breakfast, I'm laper, so I'll take it." I greeted the occupants of this house after arriving at the dining table. Apologize to them for being late at the dinner table. We ate our morning meal without saying anything. There was only the sound of flatware clashing against the plate.


After breakfast, we had our daily activities. Except me and Aunt Iren.


"She's at the graduation, Tan. Why is the house suddenly empty?"


"Selena there's still class, Om you have to work until twelve. While Damar has to go to his new branch's coffee shop to check things out there."


"You want to open a new one? Where is it, Tan?"


"In West Jakarta, Mandala Utara street."


"Far away from here, Tan."


"Rubber, but, if he's willing why not?"


"But, what will the show be?"


"Where are you going, Tan?"


"Oh, come along! We go to the SPA first to relax the muscles." His face is so bright.


We both got into an online taxi, this vehicle hurtling down the streets of the capital in the morning. It's almost nine in the morning. We got off at our destination.


"SPA is very big," I'm amazed.


"Come in, baby!" He took my hand. We both walked in and were greeted with one of the employees.


"It looks expensive, Tan," I murmured slowly. I glanced at the price on the catalogue that Aunt Iren was holding.


"Luck it! We are not like this every day. Enjoy it!" We separated the room because we use different services.


I went into a place with a bed. There was a howl on my head, I was told to take off my clothes. The employee gave me a towel to wrap around my body. After that, I was guided up to the bed like a gurney in the hospital. I lay face down, my nose breathing thanks to the hole. The employee massaged my back.


I feel relaxed and light. Sometimes, the massage hurts at a certain point. After the massage session is over, there are two other sessions to work on. I don't know how long we've been here, Aunt Iren came into my room. He looks more fresh than before.


"We take care of the face now, let's move again!" I put my shirt back on and followed him.


"Tan, it's ten o'clock over. Wouldn't it be too late like this?"


"Just calm! Her beauty salon is right next to this SPA, come on!"


I followed him, no longer arguing. I'd rather just follow Aunt Iren's will than have to argue with him.


We went in, sat down where we had been prepared. There were employees approaching, we were guided into the room. Aunty consulted her face problem and pointed at my face. We heard the dermatologist's explanation. A few minutes later, we entered a different room.


I saw tools I'd never seen before. Wanted to ask but worried about wasting their time on my questions.


I resigned, according to what they were doing. They were done with the work, I went back to a room and saw Aunt Iren. His face was so bright and healthy.


"You see the glass!" Show her.


"Well, kenyel-kenyel gini, Tan." I pressed my cheek repeatedly.


"Efficient, directly effect. Let's go home and get ready! Don't dance, we're both natural beauties." The middle-aged lung woman chuckled.


"Tante can do it." We both went out of this place. The taxi was waiting, we got in and the vehicle was coming.


"Tan, twelve o'clock, less than ten minutes. Wulan wants to take another shower and keep getting ready." We were in front of the porch.


"But really, right, the time?" I'm nodding.


We went back to our rooms, getting ready to attend the Damar graduation ceremony. I just dress as necessary. No need to be too flashy, I don't like. The modern kebaya I use looks right in the curves of the body. I have hair to look attractive and attractive. My nape is obvious because this hair is deliberately I bun but with the present bun that I have learned before.


"It's because I don't want to embarrass aunt Iren's family and myself." I stared at the reflection in the mirror.


"Wulan, are you ready yet?" That voice, Damar's voice. I'm excited to open the door. Our gazes clashed for a split second. I saw his more official appearance this time. He looks fresh with that hair. His appearance is like an authoritative man, I did not choose this couple shirt wrong. He's fit to wear it.


Suddenly he pulled my waist, our bodies clinging. His face was approaching my neck, his breathing was hot.


"Damar, what are you doing?" I tried to push his body. My heart rate is no longer because of it. There was something churning and rustling violently.