President Cilok
30 Of them Intel

Sitting in a stall owned by Juna's mother who is usually called Mother. The two people who have been caught spying on Damar can no longer dwell. Damar cautiously requested that Juna stand by the door of the stall.

Damar can recall, he felt he had seen this pellet-headed man, "O-ho. I've met you!” exclaimed Damar, pointing at the pelontos-headed man.

Wulan rounded her eyes, looking at Bokir. Bokir can read that Wulan was scolding her by reading Wulan's eye cues.

"Who's your name?” damar asked the two strangers before him.

"If I don't answer, what do you want?" wulan looked at Damar with a sharp look, she hated the young man before her who had dared to kiss her.

Damar leaned his body with a slight bow approaching the face of the woman who had made him curious. When he heard a woman he did not know guaranteed prayers when praying in front of the prayer box.

Damar did not believe himself, that now he was more courageous to kiss the lips of women, let alone women he did not know. Pinched his heart saw the look on the face of the woman who was staring at him like a giant who wanted to swallow him alive.

"Dn ... Wani nemen iki boy! (How dare this child!) Don't know if Wulan is Intel!” muttered the pelontos-headed male who was sitting a meter away from his spy comrade, with his hands tied back.

The net is now both face to face, no one wants to give up. Until Damar severed eye contact unilaterally then approached the ear of the woman in front of him who he did not know his name and whispered softly, whispering softly,

"If you don't want to answer, it's easy! Then I'll kiss you again, and then I'll chew off your sexy lips,”

Juna saw Damar who is now presumptuous, after breaking up from Ratna. Juna could only shake his head and murmur,

"Crazy for Damar. After breaking up from Ratna, it became so violent. But it's also good, if Damar becomes a playboy!"

Wulan felt an amused sensation in her ear receiving a whisper from the young man she was watching. Wulan herself did not expect the man who looked calm turned out to be this arrogant. Although he hangs out with men every day at work as Intel, the information hunter.

With his hands tied back, Wulan could only take a kick, and smiled grinning at Damar..

BUGH

"Ow .... Crazy really girl. Can't what treat men with a little caress?!” damar's groan again got a kick from Wulan's leg right on his leg's shin.

"Hahaha sukurin loh...” exclaimed Bokir, laughing out loud.

Juna who had been serious about seeing Damar and the foreign woman who kicked her friend again, turned to look at Bokir who was laughing.

"Woy ... His laughter is so real. Good thing the house is quiet again.” exclaimed Juna, still standing near the door.

Damar rubbed his leg which got a kick. He stood up again, though he still endured the pain.

"Eh tuyul, what's your name?” damar asked, this time asking the man who was wearing a black jacket.

"Anyway ae you say I'm tuyul. I have a name, keles!” the answer.

"Yes, that's why you know! What's your name and the girl likes to kick this?” ask Damar again, in a firm voice

"Bokir, I'm the original Bokir Jogja here,” he said his name and original Jogja, which Damar did not ask where he came from.

"So far this girl,” he said while pointing at his partner with the chin.

"This is Nawang Wulan, from Jakarta.” he continued to reveal the name of his colleague.

Wulan looked at him pushyly, "Why complete really, Bokir!”

Damar turned his gaze which was originally staring at Bokir, now looking at the woman who was in front of him,

"Oh Wulan's... Very fitting, DamarWulan.” said Damar.

"Ck. Weird!” chirps Wulan.

"Who are you guys? Why follow me? Do I have any wrong? Or am I a mafia? Am I a drug bandit? Quickly answer!” damar's questions.

Wulan and Bokir were literate to hear Damar's barrage of questions, throwing confused gazes at each other.

"Who is also spying on you!” argue Wulan.

"Eh. You two! Obviously you're spying on my friends, who told you? Ayok cepet reply?” exclaimed Juna, still faithfully standing near the door just in case.

Damar again approached the face of Wulan who looked like Selena Gomez. In his mind, he looked at the face of an unfamiliar woman as if a magnet was pulling her firmly to keep her close.

"Listen to me carefully. I don't want to be rude to women. So let's make it easy, who told you to spy on me?”

Wulan's forehead shriveled, it felt hard to swallow her saliva. A kiss a few minutes ago touched his lips. Making his heartbeat feel jolted like a lightning storm was going on inside him. "Stay away from me!”

Damar now realized his position was too close to Wulan. Damar pulled away and stood up straight, "Sorry.”

"We were told ...” Bokir's speech floated as Wulan quickly rebuked him not to reveal what his motives were for spying on Damar.

"BOKIR!” wulan Sentak.

Instantly Bokir pocketed his mouth, making Damar and Juna astonished, and increasingly suspicious of the two newly known names.

The door was knocked from the outside..

Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok

Damar and Juna stared at each other, "Who is Jun?”

"Emak, same Father, rich they came home from the condangan.” Juna answered. Damar averted his gaze, staring at Bokir and Wulan alternately.

"Home!” hardik Wulan's.

"Tau nih, let's leave us.” said Bokir chimed in.

"Udah Mar, just leave them.” exclaimed Juna, before opening the door.

What is the power of Damar very forced, finally succumbing to open the rope that binds the hands of Bokir and Wulan. Although he did not know yet what the motives of these two men followed him.

Juna then held the door handle and opened it quickly. Or if not Mother will emit lightning lightning bolts from her throat cave, looks two middle-aged people of different genres enter the house.

"Your real time is Jun!” said Mother. The gaze of Mom and Mr. Juna also turned to look at Wulan, Bokir and also Damar.

"Oh, there's your friends anyway le,” said Mr.

"Yes already, please in advance,”

Damar replied to her with a smile plus a little pleasantry, to drive away the suspicions from Mother Teni's gaze.

"Mak Teni, Mr. Bagong. Just home?”

"Yes Mar, it was the condition at the house of Pak lurah.” replied Mother Teni.

Wulan and Bokir then thought to immediately leave the house which was also used as a place of business warteg owned by Juna's parents.

"Kir, let's go before Damar asks again who told us to spy on Damar.” Wulan whispered to Bokir.

Bokir nodded, and showed his finger forming the letter O.

"Pak Le, Bu Le, we say goodbye first yah.” Bokir said, to Juna's parents.

"Oh.. already want to go home, do not chat with me first so?” said Mr. Bagong.

Bokir smiled wryly, "Hehe. Next time Mr. Le,”.

"Mmmm... There are still other affairs Mr. Le,” this time Wulan chimed in.

"Alright, be careful yak on the road.” said Emak Teni, he does look very friendly, so no wonder his rice stall became a subscription for many people because the cuisine is also delicious. But when angry, his voice equaled a flash of lightning.

Wulan and Bokir came out of the stall and Juna's parents' house. Damar followed the two out of the house and looked at Bokir and Wulan resignedly.

"You guys, if you get caught spying on me again!” muttering Damar, with a voice pressed on Bokir and Wulan.

Bokir just shrugged his shoulders indifferently, while Wulan only looked at him coldly and raised one eyebrow.

Damar went back in and said goodbye to Juna's parents,

"The room also went home Teni's mother, Mr. Bagong,” said Damar.

"Well, you didn't eat Mar?” ask Mother Teni, who already considers Damar as her son, Juna.

"Maturnuwun Mother,” Damar replied.

Damar pushed back his cilok cart, down the road to go home. This time he came home a little late, until missed the time isya. Damar was still thinking, "Who were these two people, and what do they want?” muttered.

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