Damar (Not) For Wulan

Damar (Not) For Wulan
Objects Down Temurun


"L-yes," I said. I tried wiping the sweat from the temple.


"You know him?" ask a man who is standing close to Andre.


"He's one of the residents of this apartment. Close to Dimas's, too bad he's not in his place." Andre grumbling.


"Andre, you didn't see him? Dimas is out there! Try to watch!" I pointed at Dimas who was visible due to the reflection of the elevator.


"Eh yes, right too. I'm not jinxing because this place is crowded." He stuck his head out, trying to find Dimas standing right behind the elevator door.


Tiiii


The sound of the elevator I was waiting for finally sounded, because I was at the very back, I was last out of the elevator. I was so glad I didn't see those two anymore. These feet moved quickly towards the lobby.


The sudden ringing of the hape made my chest rumble violently.


"Duh, the father ojol ngagetin ajah." This chest quelus repeatedly. Talk to him on the other end of the phone. I immediately ran towards the main door of the building. He's been waiting too long.


"I'm sorry, sir. Someone missed it." In a hurry I put on the helmet and sat in the back seat. Sometimes this head looks back.


"Thank God they're invisible" my breath was relieved.


Not long after I finally got to work. Do the job as usual. But, what is different is, I feel the movements during work feel supervised by Riki. Just watch him if you say anything about me to Aunt Iren. All this time I wasn't a typical girl.


A few hours struggling with work I was finally able to breathe freely. The time to go home has come. This afternoon Damar picked me up.


"Lan, let's go home first! I'm gonna change my clothes. Mami says there's something to talk about." Seriously looks.


"What else would you like to talk about? Your mom wants a lot."


"I don't know what he's gonna say. Oh yes, for my promise yesterday-yesterday, the day after tomorrow I will look for information, ask Mami so that you can find the whereabouts of your grandparents." Hearing his words made me shine.


"You sure?" He nodded without looking at me. His gaze focused on the street in front of him.


"Send it to me! I'm working with Selena. I threatened him, so he wanted to take part." Damar smiled with satisfaction.


"Threatening Selena? My own brother's been threatened by everything." Damar is absolutely outrageous.


"What's wrong, let him take part." Damar chuckled small.


The Purnomo family home stood majestically in front there. The turnstile opens automatically, the vehicle enters, stopping right in the yard next to the terrace. We both walked together.


"Selena, what are you doing? Seriously it's a screen cape." I sat down beside him while Damar stepped away to the second floor.


"This is it, brother. There's a good story about the housekeeping drama." His mouth spoke without looking at me.


"Where did you read that story?" Seeing him concentrate makes me curious.


"This is an online novel by Author Black_Queen. The title is I'm back. The story of a household drama wrapped in kidnapping, attempted murder of the main female character. Duh, don't know who the suspect is." Selena growled while telling a story.


"What's exciting, Cell? You get to that hiccup." I looked at the girl next door.


"Truly, brother," he answered briefly.


"Online novel? In what app? Who knows if I have time to spare, I might as well read a novel."


"In the application 'F' just type the pen name Black_Queen, later the novel there must be all plastered."


This head nodded a few times.


"Wulan, you came instead of Nyari Mami even chat with Selena." If it wasn't Ms. Damar, who else would have spoken to me like that.


"Sorry, Aunt. Curious same Selena because since last mantengin hapenya mulu." I smiled thinly.


"Follow Mami up yuk! There's something Mommy's gonna give you!"


"To top? Where are you going, Tan?" Not that Aunt Iren's room is downstairs, why go upstairs?


"She's been in Damar's room a long time. Only the boy doesn't know that Mami kept it there. His name is also a boy, where he wants to clean up to as soon as possible." I obey Aunt Iren's words.


"Damar, you go outside first, son! Let us both talk inside." Damar initially refuses because this is his room, but, Aunt Iren still insists.


We both went in, Aunt Iren locked the door immediately.


"Tante, why is the door locked?"


"The room must not know about this until your sons are married."


Wait, what does this mean? Why is this a secret? Moreover, the words of Aunt Iren are not deacons, boys who are getting married?


"Tante, tell me from the beginning! Wulan doesn't understand." The woman led me to sit on the edge of the bed.


"Look, Lan. This was done by our family. Your Papa's family. You wait here!" The woman opened the drawer, grabbed a dark blue box. Aunt Iren is approaching.


"It's time Aunt handed it to you. You should keep this a secret to Damar, unless you have a son who's getting married and you're sure of your son's choice." I was still confused, trying to digest what he said.


"I mean Auntie, Aunt gave a precious object to Wulan, but, the condition is that Damar should not know unless we both already have a son, then the boy is married, and then the boy is married, did I give it to my son's wife? An alias on the daughter-in-law?" I'm trying to convey Aunt Iren's point.


"Well, that's how. This has been done for generations. Aunty believes that if you're dating Damar, then Auntie wants you to wear it." He opened the locked wooden box with a small key.


I was amazed at the sapphire in front of me. Neck jewelry rope is like cheap silver in general, the difference lies in the pendant.


"You have to take good care of this, you want to wear it. You may also keep it, as long as Damar does not know the origin of this stone."


"Tante, isn't this an exaggeration? Wulan hasn't officially become Aunt's son-in-law." I'm not comfortable with Om Purnomo's hereditary inheritance gift.


"Bring it! You have more right to keep it!" She put it on my neck.


"Beautiful, it suits you! Looks like it's better to wear." He smiled thinly.


"Thank you, Aunt." Actually I still have my doubts, but, instead of having to argue with the Madam of this house, I'll just obey.


"Buruan, Mama! Damar wants to take Wulan home." The door was knocked from the outside.


"Ck, that kid is always impatient."


"Let's go outside, honey." Aunt Iren guided me.


We both went out of Damar's room, he told me to wait for him in the car. The necklace pendant I tucked in the shirt, should be hidden to be safe from danger.


I say goodbye to Aunt Iren and Selena, waiting in the car. Before long my fiancee came in and rushed to drive this vehicle.


We were stuck in traffic, it was five in the afternoon, just so crowded the road to cause traffic jams.


"Damar, I seem to know next to you." I pointed at the vehicle next to this vehicle. The glass is black but can still be seen from here.


"He's Laura, right?" Damar.


"Yes, that's Laura. Let's see who's behind the wheel!" I pointed to a man we knew.


"She, why are they together?" Damar looked at me. I can only sniff my shoulders. I was also curious about what happened to the two of them. I don't think they know each other, but, they're both so close.


"We follow where they go." Damar suddenly took the initiative.


"Oh yeah, I forgot. You must be worried about Laura, I didn't do it." Suddenly I was jealous when she wanted to find out about Laura and the man behind the wheel.


"Wulan, you,"


Thiin, tiiin.


The simple sound of the horn made me jump. It turned out that in front of us the vehicle started moving.


"We just follow them, how?" tanyanya asked for my approval.


"Whatever." This car drove slowly, trying to get behind the car.