Damar (Not) For Wulan
The Secret of Damar

"Just tell me what the plan is?" manya curious.

"The key is Selena, she has to be with us when we go on a trip. Let's take him without telling him the real reason. I'm sure he'll, the boy, will wander." The explanation from Damar makes sense.

"So, we both have to persuade her?" ask me again

"Owh, of course not. We don't have to persuade him. Let's just take him away, anyway can take two days off from college. His college eyes haven't been much lately either." Obviously Damar again.

"We took turns to take her. If I don't make it, then you're the one who invited him," he added.

"No need, let me take her." I don't know why I'm so confident in this plan.

"After your grandparents met, we talked about our marriage." Damar blinked at me fixedly.

"That's what's discussed. Come home! Mother and Father can be angry if we go out later" I asked.

"It's nine o'clock more nights. Twelve o'clock I'll send you back to the apartment. Now we go shopping first! I want to get ready to go to Bojonegoro." Hearing her words made me flabbergasted.

"Shopping at nine in the night? The mall's closing soon," I said.

"Yes, tomorrow morning. You're in the afternoon of work!" Surprisingly, he is a man but loves to shop. Where if you buy goods do not look at the price. They always say that many people are richer than their families. But, in fact, the money is like endless.

"Darling! What do you think? That's just like that." His hand waved, patting the empty air right in front of my face.

"Eh, don't think about anything. Let's go home!" take me whining.

"OK, fine. But, there's a condition." He pointed at his right cheek.

"Ck, comeon!" Without further ado, I got out of my seat.

Damar's face turned flat, I walked towards the lower floor, he followed my steps listlessly, I occasionally glanced at him at a glance.

We both went back to the apartment, she was still angry, not saying a word. My fiancee rushed away from the doorway, she seemed reluctant to enter. The mother who saw him asked me about what happened. I'll just say that Damar was sulking because I couldn't accompany him shopping. We also went into each other's rooms. Enjoyed the break.

***

The next morning, cloud cover the sky of the capital city. The color was so dense, the lightning flash was several times clearly visible. The sound of thundering is mutually simple. The sky spewed out its liquid. It rained down hard.

As Damar said last night, this morning we had to shop as he wanted. I was waiting for her to arrive in the lobby. The heavy rain did not dampen his desire to buy the things he wanted.

"Lan, we go now Yang!" The face is visible. He approached my seat.

"Your hair's wet, it's raining, right?" I asked while tidying up her hair.

"Because the splash is bit before entering the car. Don't talk about it anymore, let's go!" He pulled my waist, we walked while clinging.

"Lho, this is the direction of the basement. Why are we here?" my many.

"My car was forced to park there, rain, Yang. So find safe." The explanation from Damar made me nod briefly.

"We have breakfast together! I haven't eaten yet," he asked, taking a quick glance at me.

"I had breakfast, it was nine in the morning. Not having breakfast yet?" Where do I want to eat breakfast again, the stomach feels full.

"Deliberately no breakfast, will you want breakfast together."

"I'll be ready later. But yeah, not the shopping mall at ten? In less than half an hour, it was still a long time, uh you even told me to go down to the lobby," I was upset because I was in a hurry to change clothes.

"I haven't had breakfast, so go at this hour. I don't have an appetite for the food court at Emall. Want to eat at a simple food stall." His taste is the same as mine. Prefer to eat home cooking, besides delicious, it is certainly cheap. He could buy food at any price, but his taste did not change.

"Hey, how are you talking again?" the hardship surprised me.

"Eh, no, no." I don't know why I've been thinking about his habits lately. There were similarities between the two of us, not a few differences that made me feel unworthy to marry him. Increasingly, these thoughts are entrenched and make me think negatively. Am I willing to be his partner? I—a village woman, high school graduation, work became a server, there is nothing to be proud of from my family because of our lack of circumstances.

"Yes, you seem to have a lot of thoughts. It's been the last few days of dumb bengong, "he said. This car stopped right in front of a simple stall.

"It's okay, think about the state of the grandparents there." I tried to put on the best smile in front of him, so I lied to him.

"No need to think! We'll soon find them. I'm sure it is." My fiancee began to grab my hand, she pecked at the back of this hand.

"Come, time to go out!" bring him.

It was still raining in the city, lucky that the parking lot here was covered in a thick tarp, so, we were safe to walk under it, not exposed to the rain. I accompanied him to eat, occasionally bribing him. After the meal, we continued our journey to the shopping center.

We walked together, his hands always holding me. A little while I walked, he pulled my arm.

We went into a watch shop. The place is so luxurious, Damar said to employees to bring out the hours he wanted in the storefront.

"Mas, what's the price of this clock?" I'm curious about the price, I read the brands in the store, the Rulex store.

"It's a little cheap, hundreds of millions," Damar replied, leaving me stranded from the stand.

"Are you sure, Mas?" many ensure. It was a bit cheap to cost hundreds of millions, how expensive?

"Yes. But, just calm down! This clock can also be an investment. I bought it not just to collect, but as an investment." Without looking at me, his hands were busy twisting the item. Seeing the look that I think does look luxurious.

He chose a few hours to compare. After thinking hard, he finally decided to choose the second watch earlier. He paid using a black ATM card.

It is not that the card is for dealing with an unlimited nominal. Why does he have that credit card? Om Purnomo also still works in the old company, he does not have any company. Where did Damar get this black ATM card?"

"Which, daydreaming again? Let's move to another shop!" Without any more ba-bi-bu she immediately pulled my hand.

"Don't tell Mami and Papi about this!" He pointed at the ATM.

"Why indeed? Where'd you get this from? What exactly are you doing, Mom?" I can't control my curiosity.

Did he hide something from us? Why don't his parents know about this?