Damar (Not) For Wulan
Engagement Party

"Sir Ramli, why does he sniff me up huh?" I saw Mr. Wulan coming down the stairs quickly.

Tomorrow I just think, I have to gather energy for the engagement tomorrow. I immediately went back to the room, broke down and then tried to close my eyes.

***

The next morning, all the family members gathered in this house. Starting from the grandparents on the father's side who deliberately came from far away. Mutia and her husband's family were also present. Thank goodness Mutia is fine. Her face was not as pale as her husband said last night.

I, as a man, am of course relaxed and do not bother with this event. Mami, Selena and the rest of the family had Wulan in her room, they wanted to know what kind of makeup was used to impress the guests. To me, Wulan looks even prettier if she looks ordinary. If she dresses up, her real face is invisible, like wearing someone else's face mask.

"Well, aren't you ready yet? What time is it?" Selena ruffled her waist in the doorway of the room. Though, I just avoided the mess downstairs.

Uh, this kid just called.

"Moran? Only ten o'clock, he said his show after dzuhur," I said indifferently.

"Astaghfirullah, the period after the event dzuhur want to go there at twelve? A guest, late is no problem. It's Brother's fiancee's party, youh." Selena makes me feel lazy.

"Well, I take a shower, take a bath." I'll go to the bathroom immediately. Cleanse your body before wearing clothes that have been prepared.

I don't know how much time I spent in the bathroom. I changed into clothes that were prepared on the bed. After putting on the suit, I tidied my hair, put on a pomade and sprayed perfume to smell seven days and seven nights. Why is it like a flower bath.

"Well, are you ready? Waiting for you." Selena squealing.

"Yes, I'm coming down right now!" I snatched a blape on the nightstand, pocketed it in a suit pocket.

I feel uncomfortable wearing a suit like this. I think something is stuck. I saw a lot of big families present. There were whispering about the background of the Wulan family that was not located.

"Bulek, the julid is still like before. Remember, we used to have nothing. Don't be pretentious about insulting other people's social status."

Actually, I'm not defending Wulan. It's just, I'm sick of hearing someone being insulted because their social status is below ours. We do not know how hard they are in living life, we also do not know what efforts they do in order to meet the needs of life and save for the future.

"Damar, koe opo to, Le?"

"No need to tickle, Bulek!" I don't want to respond anymore. They whispered again, I don't know what was being said.

These feet casually step into the courtyard of the house. Just as I opened the vehicle door, Selena pushed me.

"Cell, what's wrong? Peak is very."

"Huh, Mas Damar was peak. Engagement event kok play self nyet."

"Something is wrong?"

"Pake driver dong, Mas. Mas Damar sat behind Selena."

"Lho, aren't you leaving with them? How come it's here?"

"Together, we'll have a chat. Sir, let's go!" His hand was waving at someone I didn't know.

"Please come in, Mum!" I had to go in, sit next to Selena.

"Cell, where's the luggage? Usually if there is an engagement event, there is a delivery as well. Why don't they bring anything?" I asked the question that had been held since.

"Do not worry! My mom has taken everything, has been going since this morning. Mommy just order, it's fine." Selena is proud.

"Gue's fiancee, Mami's the spirit huh. Though his son males fiancee." Selena patted my mouth.

"Vangke, I4ng teach this boy." I smothered his mouth so he couldn't breathe. My sister rebelled, her hand grabbed my head.

"Sir, don't shoot it! I really can't breathe."

"Aarrrrgggghhh," I cried in pain.

"Selena." I pinched his two cheeks furiously.

My hand was bitten until finally the clot was released, the bite marks looked deep.

"Budu, besides I can't breathe. If I die, how? Want you to go to jail?"

"I'm not going to lose my own sister's life. You're crazy what, until you think that?" I rubbed the bite marks, it was painful, a bit painful.

"Mas Damar could have made a crisp joke. I don't like to joke about that cake. My lipstick is everywhere, not to mention powder and blush-on." His face frowned while looking at the mirror he was carrying. She tidied up her makeup.

"Who told me to slap my mouth, so, yes that's the answer."

"Awas ajah later, I am aduin to Kak Wulan."

"What could he do?"

"Aren't you guys, huh? So, Kak Wulan can snack Mas Damar does not give rations." Spontaneously I shake his head. She just indiscriminately said that.

"Absolutely, that's what? Where's where?"

"At the hotel yesterday, when we were both drunk." Selena is whispering.

"It's so bad, yeah. There is no such thing, the drunk person is on guard, not at****-*****." I shake his head again.

I don't know why Selena's behavior always makes me angry. Especially with his life pattern that is always playing around. He was already twenty years old, but, his speech and behavior were still like a boy.

"It's over." The rental driver stopped our conversation.

We both got out of the car, Selena tidied up her Ancol clown-like makeup. After that, he made my appearance.

"Not complicated, Cell! Let me clean it up myself." I quickly clasped his hand. This foot stepped leisurely, entering into the lobby. There is a direction to the engagement venue. I followed.

My eyeballs widened to see Wulan who was sitting quietly with an uncomfortable and awkward feeling there. He was surrounded by our extended family. His face looks not okay.

"Crazy, pinter's a dandy."

The two protruding objects increasingly look beautiful with a modern low-necked kebaya. His gap could have been seen if he had lowered his head. He tried to sit up straight, while occasionally raising his clothes. Her hair was bunned in such a way, there were two strands left on the right left, adding to the graceful and elegant impression.

"Lan, should we just get married? Don't follow the plan I told you."

"Mas, what did you say just now?" Selena made me wake up from the daydream.

"Come, we'll go there!" He pulled my arm, we both walked up to the table.

The closer you look at Wulan, the more tight you are to breathe.

Damar, woi wois! He is not suitable for Elu, he is a village, will not be able to be invited to think forward. C'mon Man, don't look at him!

The voice of my heart was trying to dispel this feeling that somehow from when it began to grow as time passed. Feelings and egos churn, collide, pros and cons. I must be able to think logically, must not rely on feelings. That feeling is only for the female one, while I, I am a man who will certainly not bring feelings in this.

"Broom" the voice surprised me. This head turned towards him.

"cnp ... What's the hell in here?" I pulled him away from the crowd.