President Cilok
109 Was never expected

Got a look of intimidation from Wulan, making Damar able to understand, that now. Wulan was suspecting him. He stood up, still holding Wulan's hand. “We have to go home, because the day has started in the afternoon,”

“How about the discussion? Don't you want to explain it to me?” asked Wulan, still sitting on the swing. Curiosity is eager to explore what is discussed Damar and Kusumo in the room ER.

Damar rubbed the top of Wulan's head, he smiled wryly. “I thought, you don't want to hear it?”

Wulan also widened her lips, she then moved. “Your answer, as it represents, that indeed you do not intend to explain it!”

Damar sighed, “There are many things, Wulan.” Damar sat with the woman who was looking at him, then raised his left hand, he rubbed Wulan's cheek until it hit Wulan's ear, he also did not want to discuss it further about his past, he also did not want to discuss it, for Damar Wulan is his future.

“That you need to remember, faithfulness is not an option! But, must!” connect Damar, with an accentuated voice.

There's one more thing Wulan just found out about a Damar. In fact, Damar can position himself when he is joking, and separate himself when he is serious, as is the case at this time, Damar does not like to argue if he is very serious.

“Give me a reason, why should I be loyal to you, if you are not loyal to me?” wulan said, staring into it the bead of Damar's eyes. “Kan, just anticipate that you are the one who forgets all your words!”

Damar mangosteen thin, he realized that women really want the word romantic love to prove that he really loves women who are waiting for his answer. “Like a mouthless ridge, bitter tea that brewed sweet through amylasa on my tongue. Like that I love you, simple.” said Damar. He could see that there was a stroke of Wulan's dislike in listening to his explanation.

“Hemm... simple well?” wulan Mumam.

Damar holds both Wulan cheeks, “Because, I am without you like a lost rubber cat rice. Crushed!” continued Damar, as a parable that his life could now mean nothing if he lost Wulan.

The originally wry face, now Wulan widened her smile, and chuckled small. ‘Can ae anyway Kang Cimar, make people smile!’

Wulan also returned Damar's rebound that sounded like laughter. Although Damar conveyed it with seriousness. “You know Kang Cimar? My love for you is like a camera, focus on you alone, others blur!”

Damar could not help himself to laugh, “Hahaha..” the originally serious talk. Now it turns into a joke about Wulan's crush that seems funny. Damar wrapped his arm around Wulan's shoulder, then walked towards the parked car, “For a long time I could have diabetes,”

“Loh why?” ask Wulan.

“Because of seeing your sweet smile!” damar.

Wulan smiled sumringah. Well, as always, Damar will always make her smile. He followed Damar, who led him to his car parked on the right shoulder of the road.

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After passing through the streets are quite crowded, now Damar has arrived at the housing complex of his Grandfather. However, as the car he drove was nearing Grandpa Bagaskara's house, he saw cars lined up along the road to his Grandfather's residence, from ordinary cars to the most luxurious cars.

“What is this, how many cars?” muttered Damar, glancing at Wulan. Damar circled his gaze to the right and to the left, at the rate of the car being slowed down.

Wulan was the same, he circulated his gaze staring at every car parked on the edge of the road. “Maybe a guest of Grandpa Bagaskara, you know for yourself he is an elite businessman, let alone I heard Grandpa Bagaskara fronted a political party that is rife in the talk,”

Damar was surprised by Wulan's words, “Hahh.... who is really?! Since when did Grandpa start to plunge into politics?”

Wulan looked at Damar from the side, “If not mistaken, four years ago. But it used to be not as famous as it is today,”

Thin mangosteen resin, “Hemm... so well!” while buying the steering wheel in his control to enter the spacious courtyard of the Joglo house parking lot, but this time he did not press the horn button, because the main entrance gate of the car was wide open.

“Maybe it will also be your turn, who will plunge into politics,” said Wulan, without staring at Damar. He was looking straight ahead, especially the house that looked like there was a party, with white flowers as a symbol of purity.

“Ahh. I have no interest in going into politics! Moreover, my background is not educated.” said Damar, with his honest remarks, then turn off the car engine.

Hearing Damar's honest answer, Wulan was immediately stunned and turned to look at Damar. He sighed, though empathetic, preferring not to show his empathy. And answered Damar like a friend replied, “Don't be too self-conscious, you know former minister Susi Pudjiastuti? He, proving himself can achieve dreams and ideals, despite quitting school when new grade 2 High School in Negeri 1 Jogjakarta,”

“But ‘kan, Bu Susi continued school by pursuing a package, then he continued his education until he got his Doctor Honoris Causa degree from Diponegoro university in 2016.” continued Damar, said, little understanding about the next educational steps taken by the former minister of marine and fisheries. He put his phone next to the steering wheel.

Wulan was still staring at the front of the modern Joglo-style house. He frowned, astonished as well as wondering with the white flower decoration.

“To Kang Cimar, there must be effort and prayer. Successful people do not always have to have a high education, but they are able to prove that success and success come from a determination and belief in themselves and God.” clearly Wulan at length, only this time he said a word that was like reading a row of UUD.

“Ya, yes, yes..” cetus Damar. He opened the car door and got out of the car.

Likewise with Wulan, she does not need to be a spoiled woman who always expects her man to open the car door, if he alone can do it.

Damar circulated his gaze staring at the entire courtyard area of Grandpa Bagaskara's house, he was a thin beard, and smiled knotfully, although not much floral decoration. He called the housekeeper who used to open the gate. “Mang Soni, is everything ready?”

Mang Soni nodded and mesam-meshed, “Already, Den.”

Wulan also approached Damar, he also wanted to know, actually there is an event, about decorations that are similar to bridal decor. “What the hell is this?” his question, again circulating his gaze, stared at the entire courtyard of Grandpa Bagaskara's house.

Mang Soni also gave the code with eye signals that were flickering to Damar. “Aden is waiting for Mr. Bagaskara in.”

Damar nodded his head, then turned to look at Wulan. He held Wulan's arm, made the owner immediately look at him, “Wulan, it looks like you have to enter the house first, later I followed,”

“You say, Grandpa Bagaskara is home in two days?” ask Wulan, meet Damar.

Damar reviewed a smile, rubbed Wulan's cheek, “Come in, there's someone you should meet.“

Wulan nodded, and walked towards the door of the Joglo house. However, as he walked three meters from the main entrance into the Joglo house, he was astonished to see the two people he had not met for a long time, coming out of Grandpa Bagaskara's house.

“Dad! Mom!” wulan exclaimed, then rubbed his eyes, to make sure that what he saw was not just a delusion. And sure enough, he saw his parents standing at the door of Grandpa Bagaskara's Joglo house.

Wulan was at once amazed, why and how he could last night contact his parents and talk for a very long time, and now his parents are standing in front of the porch of Grandpa Bagaskara's house. No, not only his parents, but also his sister who just came out of Grandpa Bagaskara's house, “Abang!”

Along with Grandpa Bagaskara who was pushing the wheelchair of Grandma Ayudia, also the Holy Mother and Danum, and next, some guests who visited Grandpa Bagaskara's house.

“Surprise!” everyone, including Father and Mamah from Wulan.

Wulan was stunned by this situation, she then looked back. However, it was more surprised by Damar who was kneeling with one leg behind him. “Home!” wulan was surprised.

And again circled his gaze, staring one by one at the people standing in front of Grandpa Bagaskara's house. “I-ni what the hell is going on?!” ask Wulan, stammer. He returned to meet Damar.

Damar shows the wedding ring in front of Wulan. “I have asked permission for your rights to your parents, who were represented by Grandpa, and he-he gave me the blessing to ask you!”

Wulan blinked her eyes, looking at Damar half in disbelief at what she saw. Never expected before he will get a surprise from the man he loves, a surprise that makes him confused and astonished.

Damar stood face to face with Wulan who still looked confused, all the plans he had arranged together with Grandpa Bagaskara, Holy Mother and Danum went according to plan. And also the matriarch who has been on standby.

Wulan's father named Wicaksono also approached Damar and his daughter, “No longer need a proposal, because Dad had received his application from the matchmaking that had been represented by Grandpa Bagaskara. Tonight too, I will marry you.”

Wulan looked at his father, not enough surprise he digested in his mind, now the speech of the father made him more limp. “Pe-fooling?!”

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