President Cilok

President Cilok
124 Found you


“Ehemm... well, I want to say thanks to all friends, especially friends of the Street Music band. Zidan, Juna, Siska and the others.. Who has given me permission to hold this mic.” said Damar, to his friends who entertained the audience Tugu Pal Putih.


All of Damar's five-member friends from the Street Music band also nodded thinly, as a sign of replying to Damar, the former vocalist of Street Music who has now replaced Zidan.


Moreover, Siska, a beautiful woman like Ariel Tatum is very happy, her smile widens, her eyes sparkle for a long time also Siska did not meet with Damar, the idol.


“Special, I want to bring a song to someone very important in my life,” Damar said, staring at the audience who packed the location that was made as a live music show. At first glance glanced at Siska, her duet friend.


Hemm... said ‘important' makes Siska who stands near Damar seem misunderstood. He felt that Damar's words were addressed to him. Her face was met with red, her net was more radiant, like a goddess of heaven.


“Why not special?!” one of the visitors, who sat down the front of the lesehan also asked Damar.


Damar raised his eyebrows, he thought for a moment while scratching his temple. “Dad, because he is more than just special,” Damar cetus. He looked straight at Wulan who was sitting among the people. “Because, he's very important. Without him, my life is like a day without the sun, and a night without stars. Peteng ndedet (Fall-dark)” continued, cheerfully involuntarily, saying poetic words already like a traveler of love.


“Aih... melted, melt my heart Damar,” cetus Siska, stand close to Damar.


Damar blinked astonishedly at Siska, he looked back at the audience, especially the woman who had become a mooring of his heart.


“This is special, for my wife Nawang Wulan.” said Damar pointed at Wulan with his arms open, so that everyone was staring at Wulan.


Wulan turned to her right and left, now she realized that she was getting a lot of attention from most people who were staring at her. “Basic Kang Cimar, crazy! I'm so embarrassed.”


Siska, this beautiful woman was astonished how and why did Damar call a wife? Is this guy joking? Not even Damar's marriage was heard in his ears. “I-wife?!” he muttered, looking at Wulan. A woman whom Siska said was no stranger. Well, in the glitter of the floodlights, he can remember that the woman Damar called a wife, was the woman who came to Ratna's wedding.


Guitar plucked from Juna's hand began to echo, and other musical instruments began to harmonize the melody of the song in the pinta by Damar, a song popularized by Seventeen titled Find you.


Half my steps at the moment


Walk without stopping


My life is like the dryness of the world


Barren is no love


My heart is looking for this love


Until I find the real one


Even if I'm tired, I'll look for it


The one I love.....


In his heart, Siska gremat-gremet, wanted to question about the name of the wife that Damar pinned on a woman named Nawang Wulan.


Damar sings into the Reff...


O-o-oh


Now I found you


At the end of time I was heartbroken


Tired of waiting


The love that saved my life


Among those who saw Damar singing, Wulan smiled faintly, tilting her head slightly, looking at the husband who was also looking at her. However, the concentration of hearing the song sung by Damar must be ambyar, when the cellphone that has been inhabiting his bag since vibrates. Wulan reached into her bag, she saw the name on her phone monitor screen, three missed calls from Bokir. “Hah, three calls already!” he muttered in surprise, because the situation was very crowded and boisterous, Wulan to the point of not realizing her phone was ringing.


Damar's voice, echoing in the sound system in front of the stage.


Now I'm with you


Promise 'to live as if


Until the end of time


We're together 'tuk forever...


His focus on singing broke, as he watched his wife walk away from the crowd. Damar was still monitoring Wulan from a distance while receiving a call. A few minutes later, he saw Wulan walking with a step toward the stage, where he was standing.


As Siska stood before Damar, he looked at Damar. A man who has made him feel, Siska needs clarity, it takes time to understand and understand what Damar says is true.


While Damar was still focused on looking at Wulan, the walking continued to approach him. Damar walked to the edge of the stage to welcome his wife, but his steps had to stop when Siska had blocked his steps.


Siska smiled very sweetly looking at Damar, as if in the area where the live music was held, there was only him and Damar.


Wulan took the stage that was only knee-deep by an adult, a single hand-pull. He got rid of the woman who was standing opposite Damar.


Wulan looked towards Siska. “Sorry, I have nothing to do with you.”


Damar was surprised by Wulan's attitude. “What's wrong with me?”


“We have to go now!” wulan said, grabbing Damar's hand.


Damar was surprised by his wife's panicked invitation.


Siska did not accept the rude action of Wulan who got rid of him, Siska instead pulled Wulan's arm. “Eh.. You don't have manners well?!”


Wulan sighed, in a precarious state he did not want to serve the woman he remembered, named Siska. “Mbak Siska did I say sorry, Mbak Siska has no ears?!”


“Eh, are you really nyolot? Who are you really? Dateng-dateng directly draw Damar's hand?” sergeant Siska asked.


Wulan rolled her eyes panted, as Wulan was about to answer Siska. Damar had already mediated the two women who looked to be in a dispute.


“Already.. Sis, she's my wife,” Damar explained again to Siska.


Siska's body stiffened, as if her eardrums were hammered. “I-wife, so she's really your wife, Mar?”


Instantly the tension of Wulan and Siska attracted the attention of the people on stage also attracted the attention of the audience of live music connoisseurs Tugu.


Now Wulan realized one thing, that Siska did not know if he was married to Damar. Oh stupidly, forget Siska from the guest list invited in the simple reception event in the title.


Juna, as a close friend of Damar who already knew about the marriage Damar was moving, immediately made the song that was being played by his friends stopped. “Udah Sis, Damar is married, he does not spread many wedding invitations.”


Siska snorted in annoyance, and held her hand against her chest.


“We have to go now!!” invite Wulan to still hold Damar's hand in a panicked voice.


Damar blinked in wonder. “What's wrong?”


“Lock spout, later I explain.” sergeant Wulan, then pull Damar to get off the stage.


Before leaving the stage, Damar gives a mic to Juna. “Sorry Jun,”


Juna nodded thinly.


Damar waved to his other friends, and again only got a small nod from a friend of the local band Street Music.


Juna smiled at Damar's departure, he was told that Damar was married to Wulan, the woman whom Damar had forcibly kissed; indeed the soul mate was a mystery.’ his mind was monologued. Juna also turned his attention to Siska who looked disappointed looking at Damar. He smiled knotfully, ‘It's time you opened your heart, Sis.’


Damar frowned just at the pull of his hand by Wulan, he smiled smilingly looking at his wife from behind. Either way, there was a special feeling of seeing Wulan like this, he assumed that Wulan was jealous of Sisak. Damar stopped his steps and Wulan stopped.


“What's important? Until you dragged me off stage?” said Damar, meet with Wulan.


“We have to drop off to Amanah food!” wulan hatch.


Damar surprised. “Indeed, what is the same Amanah food?”


“Tadi Bokir ngabarin there is something wrong there!” wulan replied, panicking.


This time Damar rounded his eyes. “What?! Let's go there now!”


Damar and Wulan also walked across the road to his Vespanya motorbike parked across the street, exactly in the parking service provider. When he reached the middle of the road, Damar realized there was a car that drove at high speed through the traffic signs that were still burning red.


“Wulan!!” once Damar's blow pushed Wulan, until his wife was knocked down and fell on the shoulder of the road.


”Aaaaa...” Wulan's shock shouted and fell on the paved road until his forehead hit the road divider, Wulan grimaced sickly, he turned to Damar, too, he turned his head, realized there was a brutal car speeding at high speed instantly.... “Home!!” wulan shouted, widening her eyes perfectly round to see her husband hit by a speeding car, Damar hit hard body hit the asphalt.


Like a lightning bolt striking, with half his consciousness Damar looked at Wulan who was shouting calling out his name. His eyes turned red, blood spewed out of his mouth, until he finally lost consciousness.


Everyone who was passing by and motorists who stopped on the zebra road also participated in watching the hit-and-run incident carried out by speeding car drivers, as tight as the tornado wind. There are some of the motorcyclists who do chase against reckless motorists.


“Home!!” Wulan shouted hysterically calling her husband who was spattered with blood in the middle of the street. He tried to stand up, but his leg sprained with a bruised forehead.


The passers-by immediately helped Damar, and partly helped Wulan.


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