President Cilok
57 Be a smiley person

Wulan was driving, thinking about the story she had read yesterday. He was daydreaming of himself.

“My fate is not as lucky as the story of the novel, even now I am the driver?” when the story in the novel he had read. The woman who will be picked up by a dashing man, rich and memorable, with a super-class luxury car, then first the man will be rude and eventually become an acute wash of the level of the god of love. “Halah-halah.. how about the good news of the actor!” mumbling again.

However, this time was different, it was clearly very inversely proportional. Wulan who drove a new Corolla sedan car to the front of a President's house, could not even drive a car anyway.

Not a house like a magnificent palace, but a very simple house far from the impression of luxury. With lighting lamps from the two front sides of the house in Javanese style salt warehouse.

He is positioning the car on the steering wheel to fit the parking position and not block the vehicle passing.

Then turn off the car engine, then get out of the car. Of course he got a gaze full of question marks from passersby as well as the neighbors of the Damar house.

As much as possible Wulan smiled kindly, even though her body sign language was very stiff. Black heels that are not too high are worn then look at the paved streets and enter the yard of the house that is set in brick.

Arriving at the door, “Assalamualaikum.” shouts along with the sound of knocking on the door. He waited for a moment from inside the house.

“Wa'alaikumussalam.” sahut voice of a woman from inside the househ, of course Wulan recognize that voice.

Wulan restored the maroon lacy dress along the bottom of the knee and the three-quarter sleeves she wore. He hopes that the dress he wears still looks polite in front of the Holy Mother. ‘Well, why do I care? I want to meet Camer!' grunts in the heart.

The door opened, Holy Mother saw Wulan with a very different appearance and made her barely recognize him. “Who?”

‘What? Did Holy Mother know me? Is my makeup too menor yak?' wulan's mind was shocked. Wulan took the initiative to extend her hand in front of middle-aged women who currently only wear long negligee and instant hijab, “I Wulan Bu,” he said.

“Oalah, Gusti..” exclaimed Holy Ma'am, he then shook Wulan's hand. Wulan then slightly bent her body and carried the hand of Holy Mother between her eyebrows. “Sorry I don't recognize you, you're out ayu tenan (so pretty).” said Bu Suci made Wulan blush.

Wulan smiled awkwardly, “Mom can, but indeed Wulan is beautiful. Ma'am, hehe..” despite being nervous as if he was meeting a future mother-in-law. Wulan can still be a bit of humor even though it sounds crisp, like a peyek fry.

Damar came out of the house and grabbed Wulan's words, looking down and buttoning the long arm of his shirt, “Who's word?”

Wulan turned to look at Damar who was behind Holy Mother. Holy Mother shifted herself slightly to give Damar a path. “Say Dad and Mama..hm,” replied Wulan.

However, at once Wulan widened his eyes when he saw a maroon shirt that had made him amazed when choosing men's clothing at the boutique owned by Mr. Yas. he did not expect Damar to wear it when he was wearing the same color dress.

Damar raised his face to look at Wulan, not only did the Holy Mother fall asleep to see the true elegance of Wulan as a woman. Damar speechless, and almost he lost his concentration, but as fast as lightning Damar restore the stability of his gaze so as not to get more in the eye zina.

“Let's go in first Nak Wulan,” said the Holy Mother invited Wulan to enter the house.

Damar looked at his mother, “No need to ma'am, Damar just left. Later even hunt night,”

Wulan looked at Damar and turned to look at Holy Mother. “Ehmm... thanks Holy Mother for her offer, but it is true what your son said, later even overnight and I can not enjoy the dish,”

“Trial?” yelling Damar and Holy Mother together.

Wulan nodded, “Iya dishes, it was the famous Mr. Damar, I just accompanied him. So rather than me bengong there yes better I enjoy the dishes that are there.” said Wulan honestly.

The Holy Mother chuckled amusedly at the honesty Wulan spoke. “Hahaha... yes be careful.”

Wulan and Damar nodded and shook hands with Holy Mother in turn. Then turn around and walk towards the parked car.

Danum who just came out of the house also shouted to warn Wulan, “Mbak who, well?” danum's screams shrank as he could not remember the woman's name.

“Wulan,” says Holy Ma'am.

Damar and Wulan who had been standing next to the car then turned to look at Danum.

Reflex Danum flicked his finger, “Hah Yes Mbak Wulan! Please hold Mas Damar afraid he's crying bombay bin alay super lebay at Mbak berek's wedding!” exclamation Danum.

“Who is berek?” ask Wulan.

“Ish.. time must be in clearin!” grunt Danum, while walking towards the terrace.

“Anjayyy!” yelling Damar along with Wulan. They also chuckle. And open the car door handle and then enter.

Damar opened the windshield and waved to his sister.

On the way to Ratna's wedding reception. Neither Damar nor Wulan opened their voices. Equally awkward and nervous to be in a car just the two of you.

Damar took the initiative to turn on the song in the car MP player, “Where to turn on the song?” ask Damar who does not know how to apply it.

Wulan was still focused on controlling the steering wheel and staring at the direction of the front road. With his left hand he turned on the FM radio, and a radio MC was speaking.

Damar again circulated his gaze staring out the car glass, which sat the front seat beside the steering wheel.

The song played by the MC radio is very immoral, the twang of the song began to play..

♪♪♪

How happy my heart is

When I sit alone with you

Walk with you

ref

When the time has come

I want you to be my wife

Walk with you in the heat and rain

Run around and laugh

♪

When the time of separation has come

Let me take care of you

Both of them enjoyed a hug at the end of time

May you accompany me...

Wulan felt that the song heard on FM radio was very insinuating, with her left hand, she turned off the song when the shady Umbrella was singing ‘Berdua, glegh.. MP player instantly dies.

Damar shifted his focus, he looked at Wulan from the side. Shammy forehead shriveling, “Why in matiin?”

Glancing at Damar at a glance, Wulan only answered, “Song no morality!”

Wonderful, Damar raised his eyebrows, “Obviously the song describes a shady umbrella proposing to his lover, why did you say there is no morality?”

“Udah diem bae akh. here I am in charge, the power of the steering wheel of the car!” cetus Wulan's.

Damar delming, he let out a long sigh, while shaking his head. “Any!” his lips.

Then take out his phone and call someone, “Sis, I want to go to your house,”

Silently for a moment, Damar listened to someone he was calling talking. “Oh that, yes I went straight to the reception building. See you there, Sis.” answer then turn off the phone connection.

“Go to the reception building,” Damar said to the beautiful driver.

Wulan immediately stuck the gas pedal and turned towards the building that Damar mentioned.

Feeling jolted with the Wulan car steering wheel game, Damar widened his eyes while holding on to the door handle on it, “Bujubuneng, can not drive no need to speed!” exclaim Damar.

Wulan did not inspire Damar's warning, “Who told wear matching color shirt!” muttered.

Hearing Wulan's grumble, Damar saw the marun shirt he wore with a black tuxedo exterior. Shrugging his shoulders.

“Kan us husband and wife. hehe..”.

Hearing Damar's voice, Wulan inserted four teeth and deeper stepped on the gas pedal..

“Alamaaaak!” yelled Damar, horrified unyui...

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Arrive in front of the reception building at one of the class hotels in the Jogja area.

Damar regulates its breath, inhaling and expelling it. “Crazy really! Watch out later I'll reply if I'm good at driving a car, not just making you drunk. But also I will make you fall into my arms!” tukas Damar.

Wulan delming, she just shrugged her shoulders indifferently, “Whatever!” he replied, then exited the car without seeing Damar who was sitting limp due to his act of driving forward the car at high speed.

Damar got out of the car, and walked over to Wulan. He was nervous to look at the hotel building in front of him, his heart was timid like a booming mountain eruption. Sweeping clean life, to open the eyes of the human heart that the mortal world, as a place of temporary life.

Some people walked into the magnificent hotel building. With classy dress wearing suit and dress

Wulan looked at Damar, thinking that if he could be useful to others in distress, it would be better. Rather than just being silent, ‘If I can make someone wipe away tears from laughing, that's my appreciation.'

Then Wulan slipped his arm in Damar's arm. Although men are created by God to be strong beings, men also need the strength of others. Because basically the human heart is the same, just a lump of flesh. The only difference is how humans apply it? Therefore, the heart follows the good mind!

Damar looked at the woman next to him, he saw the radiant aura of goodness shining from within this woman who had always been cold and haughty. Then he turned to look at the arm that was flanked by Wulan's arm.

And a few seconds later, Damar again sat with a thin smiling face looking at him. “Be it, personal easy smile Nawang Wulan, because a smile is worship, and you look more beautiful.” he said.

Wulan was stunned by the praise, or insinuations from the man beside her. He just felt it was necessary to take action so that Damar confidently entered the wedding reception hall of his ex-lover who had the heart to lie and cheat with his best friend.

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