Damar (Not) For Wulan
The arrival of Aunt Iren

Wulan POV

He was being rude like this, my patience was exhausted due to his outrageous behavior. He should just ignore if the woman is disturbing, not even pushed to fall. Hearing my screams, he fell silent with a flabbergasted look.

"Wulan, you." He pulled me away from there.

I looked at Adit and Laura. The two of them approached the table and sat down on the available chairs.

"I have to work! Not released?" She has no shame or anything? Why always make a drama in his own place of business? This place should be managed by Kak Mutia to be safe like an old coffee shop.

"Udah does not want to apologize, even tugging at the arms of everyone." His hands are rough.

"Damar, if gini keeps me moving to the old place. Let me post again there." I don't mess with what I say. I want to find peace, not like this every day. Adaaa, Damar's behavior makes me shake my head.

"I'm dizzy, Lan. Do not add to the burden of my mind. Numpang. Can you not? Support me by giving me encouragement." We both stopped walking in the narrow passageway between his study and lockers.

"I'm also tired of having to keep going like this." We both are still arguing.

"You two shut up!" We both stared at the origin of the sound. These eyes widened looking at the standing figure while shaking the waist.

"Mommy."

"Why? Surprised that Mommy is here? Riki called Mami, he said the conditions here are not conducive. So, Mommy has to step in. Mutia couldn't have told Mami that she was pregnant." The look in Aunt Iren's eyes made me intimidated.

Those eyes are scarier than Damar's. The reflex head lowered deeply.

"Both of you! Come with Mami ahead! We finish this, there's still people." With a single glance, we followed the footsteps of the middle-aged pulmonary lady.

I elbowed Damar's waist, he elbowed me back. We both stood behind Mami's back. There was Laura and Aditya. My mom introduced herself.

The faces of Aditya and Laura were flabbergasted hearing every word that went out from Aunt Iren's mouth. This woman is very smart to melt the atmosphere.

"Wulan, Damar, sit down!" he pointed to the chair.

We both sat down without saying a word.

"I'm sorry to Laura, Mar! Apologize to Aditya too!" Aunt Iren's words were like swallowing her own child's self-esteem. I saw Damar clenching tightly, his jaw tightening.

My arm elbowed his waist because it had been silent ever since.

"Heum, I'm sorry," there's no clarity in her tone. Which sounds like an angry person.

Aunt Iren can take care of the problems of young people. Damar must have been lucky to have a mother like her. Although there are still shortcomings because they like to force, hahaha.

The five of us chatted for a while, I could still see the look on Damar's face bending. He is indeed a typical person who is lazy to chat with people who are not liked. At the beginning of the introduction, his mouth was silent like it was locked tightly. He lingered without saying a word. But, if you know him further, cold and indifferent men are no longer pinned for him.

Laura comes home because of a phone call from her parents, while Adit rejoins her friends earlier. Me, Damar and Aunt Iren are still sitting here talking about this table.

"Remember, this is the last time there's drama in this place! Next time Mami doesn't want to take care of the affairs of young people like you." This woman warned us.

"This is another one, already know Damar jealous people still talk at length with other men." Aunt Iren looked at me.

"So talk, Tan. Say hi, nothing more." I defended myself.

"Damar was also willing to be embraced by him. He said school but up to the embrace of everything." I took out the uneg-uneg.

"You hit you but you're wayward." Damar.

"Udah, stop you two! If it is so, it is so. Your feelings are starting to get stronger lately, when's the wedding going on." I gulped heavily upon hearing a silly question from his mouth.

"Fastly, Mam. A month is no problem." He lightly said so without even talking to me.

"Ehem, Wulan think late, Auntie. There's something important Wulan has to do." I tried to give Damar the code. Reminds him of a promise he must keep. I clung to his waist hard. He complains and retorts me.

"I remember, I'll be looking for him in a week." He whispered back.

"What are you two talking about? Mommy here feels invisible, invisible." Damar's mother grunted.

"Sorry, Mum. It's about work." Damar answered.

"Mommy's coming home now, you better come with Mami home, Mar! Let Wulan work quietly! You don't need to perecokin Wulan anymore!" He stood pulling the collar of his son's shirt.

"Mom, shame on having to do this." Damar tried to hold back the anger.

"Oops, sorry honey. Mom always forgets that you're an adult." The woman who gave birth to Damar stroked her son's head. While the one who is eluted bends his face does not like.

"But, Mam, how's Wulan coming home? Damar has to take him home." He's looking for a reason to stay here.

"Mami told Riki and Lena, let one of them take Wulan."

"Bye, hon. Sorry we have to go home first." I'm shaking Aunt Iren's hand. The two of them walked away and left this place.

"Lega is also like," I exhaled.

I resumed work, until finally an hour before closing, Aditya came to me who wiped the empty table next to his desk.

"Wulan, are you sure you want to marry that unstable Damar? His emotions are hard to control, you have to be able to survive with him, it could be that you suffer when you get married later." Without further ado, this man said so. His name also lived a household life, never going as smooth as a motorway.

"I'm sure he can change over time. These few weeks he can control his appetite." I smiled at Adit.

"Owh so."

"By the way, don't forget my fitness! It's a pity that the member card is stolen," he continued.

"Oek, ready. Take it easy, if I'm on vacation, I'll be there." This smile is broken.

With Mom and Dad of course. It could be hard to go there alone.

Adit was called because he had to leave this place, the four of them walked away. All the employees start cleaning up and then get ready to go home. There's a man approaching, if not Riki, who else. He's the one who's gonna take me to the apartment.

"Let's go home, Lan?" bring him.

We were on a motorcycle, not ten minutes, I finally arrived in front of a towering multi-storey building.

"Mas Riki must be careful, may be upset Damar tomorrow because he has contacted Aunt Iren." My hand thrust out the helmet that was attached to the head earlier.

"It's a risk, but I have to survive. It's all for the job, I get money for being the Boss Mom's spy." Riki smiled wryly.

"Sooking? Mas Riki with Aunt Iren working together?" He nodded briefly.

"You forgot about our meeting at one of the shopping malls a few months ago?" The question made me remember something.

"When?" ask while remembering.

"When you buy a dress in a boutique there. I was waiting for my boyfriend to buy a dress, don't you remember?" Riki explained a little.

"Ah, dinner together before Damar at graduation." Finally remember too.

"What makes Mas Riki want to work with Aunt Iren?" I wonder exactly what happened to the two of them.

"In addition to money, there's something I have to do to make other gains." This man smiled thinly but meaningfully.

They are both suspicious, is it possible that the two made a pact due to a scandal that should be covered? Oh no, my mind's been filthy out of nowhere.