Damar (Not) For Wulan
The Other Side of Damar

I managed to bite his tongue, Damar's entanglement came off as the pain he felt.

"Need." His voice was slurred, seeing me giddy.

Without further ado, I opened the room door. With a messy state, this leg tried to step quickly away from the room. Sleaking because I feel pain.

"STARTS!" damar's screams pushed me further away and further in fear. All this time, I've never seen him like anyone else. His nature changed like a monster. His view is completely different.

"Where are you going, you? How dare you run away from me. Stop WULAN!" With a heavy voice he screamed. I saw his body approaching. We were both in the hotel corridor.

"Please, please." I saw a couple of lovers approaching.

"Mbak why? What's up?" The woman calmed me down.

"She, she's trying to harass me." The right hand pointed at the approaching Damar.

"Surge you! He's my fiance." Damar grabbed my body.

"Please, Ma'am." I begged them both. The man forbade his girlfriend to help me. They passed away.

"Wulan, stop crying! We'll finish our business." He dragged me back to the hotel room.

"Damar, I beg you. I remember that civman. Yeah, I remember, I kissed you first." I said that while sobbing. These tears do not stop flowing. How long will he torture me with those touches? I felt bad as a woman.

I was back in the air, the kiss was getting more and more intense. There was a ringing hape that distracted her attention. I can finally breathe again.

He was talking to someone on the phone.

"Calm down, Mama. Wulan with me, want to talk to her?" His gaze turned to look at me.

His eyes widened to see me. He threw a hape on the bed. His hands were outstretched, trembling as he watched me roll on the floor.

"Wulan, is this all because of me?" He grabbed my body. Tidying up the hair, tucking it in the earlobe. He came back like the original Damar. The fierce and savage look was already invisible.

"Damar, you're evil! All my body hurts." I was crying as much as I could.

"Oh my God, what have I done?" He ruffled his hair violently.

"Lan, what were we doing? Sorry, I'm sorry." She hugged me.

"Take me off! I don't want to be touched by you!" I pushed her body hard.

"You, you've kissed me haphazardly. You are not a human being but an animal!" I couldn't help but curse him, berate him.

"Lan, sorry. I told you once, You know, if I have a problem with the emotional level. I have ODD (oppositional Differential Disorder), so I always avoid Zayn and all the emotions that can make me explode." Damar explained his illness.

"I don't know what it is, I don't want to be your fiance anymore even if it's just pretend! Take me home right now!" I screamed until my voice was hoarse.

"Lan, please, I'm sorry! I beg you." Winched gaze. Why is he like this? Earlier, exploding to the point of harassing me, now he begged instead, apologizing for his actions.

"No, I can't forgive you. I'm afraid of you, you're already like a monster. Just because I don't remember the kiss, you brought me here." My body feels all the pain. Is this the effect of being overstressed earlier?

"You are crazy! Gotta go to a mental hospital." I could no longer hold back my tears. My head lowered deeply, hugging my knees and crying as you pleased.

"Lan, sorry. I'm sorry, I won't hurt you again as long as you don't walk with Adit." Hearing Adit's name he called, the head looked up.

"What happened to Adit? He's my schoolmate, we haven't seen him in a long time. Isn't it natural to talk to your friends?" Is it possible that Aunt Iren said it was true? Is he really jealous of Adit? But, is it in this way that he should vent to me because of his jealousy? No, I don't want to be around this guy anymore.

"Wulan, don't mention Adit's name anymore! If you want to see him, you have to ask my permission, I have to go with you both." He tried to grab my hand, but I immediately brushed it off.

"Broom, don't touch me!".

I did not answer, my voice was hoarse and almost exhausted from screaming and yelling too often. There was a hape ring that sounded, I reached into the sling bag that had been attached since. I don't mind Damar's words. This eye is focused on seeing the name on the phone screen. I scrolled the screen, answering the call.

"Adit, please pick me up! I was in-"

"Wulan, we're going home now! Decide on that call!" He said that while robbing the hape in the hand.

"Return! I don't want to talk to you!" I try to stand up. Walk out of this room. I didn't think Damar was talking to Adit on the phone. I gotta get out of here.

Troubled, I finally managed to get into the elevator.

"Wulan, wait!" I saw Damar running fast, coinciding with the closing of the elevator doors.

I don't care about looks anymore, all I want to do is stay away from this place. Stay away from damar. I'm trying to normalize heart pressure. I have to tell both parents about this incident. This engagement must be cancelled.

With a foot, he strode into the lobby, walking towards the main door. This head occasionally looked back. I managed to walk away from this hotel. A security man standing in front of the entrance approached.

"Mbak, why? Need help?" I stopped stepping.

"Sir, help me! Get a taxi now!" The man nodded steadily.

"Daddy wait here, yeah!" I can't wait any longer.

"Wulan, let me drive you home!" Suddenly this man was in front of me. My reflexes moved away from him, shaking quickly.

"Forget the incident! I beg you to forgive me!" He again begged, this time he rested in front of me. There were a few people staring at us in turn.

This mouth is locked, silent a thousand languages. Before long there was a taxi that stopped right at the intersection of the road to the direction of the basement.

"Sir, that's the cab already coming." The guard stared at the calm Damar.

"Who is this?" There was no answer from the man.

This leg is trying to step to where the taxi stops. But, I was carried by Damar. My already defenseless body cannot fight anymore.

"Sir, don't mind us! He's my fiancee, tell him to just go that's the cab! I'll take her home." Damar is like a father who is carrying his baby. I bit her neck so hard she would let me go.

"Wulan, don't make me emotional anymore. You've seen battered Zayn. I don't want that to happen to you." He went down to the basement. I don't care what he says. What I can bite, I bite as hard as I can to get him to lower my body.

Damar managed to open the car door, my body sitting next to the steering chair. He put his seatbelt on and closed the door. I hugged my knees, not wanting to see his face.

I don't know how long we've been on the road, the fatigue makes it easy to fall asleep.

***

I feel like my body is shaken. I try to open my eyes, go around. This eyeball was wide open after seeing her who was carrying my body like a baby.

"Don't move! We'll be at your apartment soon." Voice slowly.

Damar knocked on the door of the apartment with his feet, precisely breaking down with his feet because his two hands were busy carrying me.

"Who are you? Gedor-gedor door of everyone." Dad opened the door without looking at us.

"Lho, Damar, Wulan, what are you two doing?" Damar did not ask the question. The man rushed in.

My eyes were wide, and I saw a man sitting in the living room. This head spontaneously turned to Damar. I bit my lower lip, trying to control my emotions.

"What's going on here? Go home!" throw him out in a loud baritone voice. My mom heard his words.