President Cilok
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Entering the courtyard of the hotel with steady steps, as if he was a samurai swordsman. Its firmness and firmness as if depicting the shield of the Runting Dragon sword splitting the contents inside the chest, like the film Mak Lampir in the colossal Indonesian action mystery of Mount Merapi.

His black shoes began to look at the hotel's front lobby, along with a pair of Kitten Heels shoes that accompanied the steps of a young man who became his boss. However, his steps were not as smooth as Korean thighs.

Damar and Wulan were stopped by two men on duty on security guard, in black uniforms and having a body shape like the late Great Hercules. “Stop.” shouts.

Damar stopped his steps, and met with a well-built man, “What's the matter sir?.”

“Where are you guys?” ask one of the hotel staff.

Wulan was caught off guard by the question of one of the officers, “Ya of course want to condangan, time want fishing!” cetus Wulan, by the way.

“Shortly Miss! Does Miss like fishing anyway? Inside instead of fish fishing pond, Miss!” asked the other hotel attendant, immediately he answered getting a tampolan in his head.

“Sugeng! Dodol really dah.” hardik his friend.

“Aduh, Winoto! Why the hell do you like my nutmeg, what is a tennis ball court nutmeg?” grouse Sugeng.

Wulan rolled her eyeballs, puffed up.

Damar frowned, then went to waltz just leaving the two hotel guards who were bickering themselves.

Until Sugeng and Winoto realized, the two young people had left before him. “Tuh, they're gone! You even ngajak noisut.” Sugeng's tirade.

Winoto shrugged her shoulders, “Loh how am I?”

Sugeng also continued his steps to explore hotel security.

At the reception desk of the hotel, Damar and Wulan were stopped by two beautiful women dressed as a bridesmaid, “Can you show the invitation card Mr?” ask one of the wedding invitation card guards.

Damar smiled with charm, he rolled his eyes at the young woman who asked for a wedding invitation on him. “Only invitation do you want beautiful, you don't want my heart?” seloroh Damar's.

Wulan instantly looked at him from the side, “Gila.” her lips watered down.

While the beautiful woman with a beautiful rikma in a charming bun, staring at Damar interspersed with a shy smile meow responding to Damar's appeal that tonight clearly looks more elegant and luxurious, with black trousers, black pants, tuxedo suit and combined with marun color long shirt.

However, for a few seconds fascinated with Damar, this woman turned to look at Wulan who was standing next to Damar by draping her arms on Damar's arm.

“Sorry Sir, I cannot give you my heart. Pity your wife,” she replied as she looked at Wulan who was also staring at her, then turned to look at Damar.

“Then, so my second wife only,” oceh Damar around, and got a pinch from Wulan's fingers. He reflexively looked at Wulan, “Iya, my first wife. You remain my wife after the second wife, hahaha..,” Damar's chatter makes Wulan feel puffed up.

Wulan then went ahead of Damar who was still standing in front of the reception desk of invited guests. “Ran! Is it because he has ever felt a breakup, does he not have to be a playboy?” his gerrick.

“Lah, ram him. I was just kidding!” muttered Damar stared at the departure of Wulan who first sauntered into the hotel lobby.

Damar again looked at the young woman who was grinning at him, looking at him,

“This, Mbak invitationnya,” said Damar, giving a wedding invitation that he had squeezed, even he had thrown in the trash can.

The woman who received the wedding invitation from Damar frowned, astonished by the scuffed and slightly dirty invitation card. “Kok like this Sir, the invitation?”

Damar stared at the marriage invitation that was indeed scuffed and dirty, he just shrugged his shoulders indifferently. Then following where Wulan went, “Udah yah Mbak, my wife tambek tuh. Later even I am not in love ration, hehe..”.

‘But nagging!' he continued in his heart. Then waved to the two beautiful ladies of the invitation card guards, leaving the invitation card reception table.

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Inside the room that was used as a wedding reception Ratna and also Opik. It looks so grand and luxurious. Kusumo business colleagues and also business partners of Opik parents who are also successful business people began to come mingling with other guest invitations.

Wulan first stood at the entrance to the classy wedding reception room. A man looks very closely at Wulan from the tip of the foot to the tip of the head.

Then approached Wulan who was standing in the big wide doorway. “Halo Miss,” greet a man approaching Wulan.

Wulan turned to the source of the voice that greeted her, “Hay.” replied Wulan.

“My name is Roni,” said the man introduced himself.

Wulan and Roni are surprised, Damar releases his hand from Roni's hand.

Roni looked at Damar and turned to look at Wulan, “I think Miss came alone,” he said.

Damar smiled, “This beautiful woman came along with me,”

Roni also muttered and went from Wulan and Damar. Damar raised his chin in front of Wulan. A sign he wanted to know if Wulan also knew him.

Wulan just shrugged his shoulders.

Damar and Wulan walked towards the altar of the wedding reception, not a few pairs of eyes staring at the two of them.

Damar noticed Ratna who looked very graceful with a white wedding dress and Opik who looked dashing with a very charming suit stelan, sitting on the stage pelaminan, and, chat and occasionally serve the invited guests.

Damar turned his gaze to look at the two people who were seen shaking the hands of the invited guests on the bridal stage, well Kusumo and Ana. They are the ones who have ignited his ambition to take revenge, due to the insults and betrayal of Kusumo against his late Father Gusli Wijaya. ‘Mr, the game will start soon.' his mind is ambitious.

Wulan seemed to notice the look of Damar's sad face, reflexively holding Damar's hand. Making Damar instantly avert his gaze, and look at the woman in awe who clasped his hand.

A woman dressed in a light pink dress approached Damar, “Hay Damar, you are handsome,” praise him with a spoiled smile.

Wulan instantly let go of his hand, Damar was well aware of that.

“Hay is also Sis, it is indeed I am handsome since birth,” reply Damar with confidence, praise himself.

Wulan rounded her eyes to hear Damar's chatter, “Who's word?” Wulan snatched Damar's words.

“Kataku, yes!” sahut Damar, looked at Wulan who was standing beside him.

Siska seems to pay attention to Wulan and take turns to pay attention to Damar, “You people well?”

Damar looked at himself and Wulan as well,

“Ngak!” argue Wulan.

Siska is increasingly in the thickets of jealousy when he sees the closeness of Damar and a woman he does not know. “Ehmm... Mar, this is the reason you are invited together with me difficult yah?” siska asked guessed that the reason Damar was reluctant to be invited to Ratna's wedding, because there was a woman who was beside Damar with grace and looks mature.

Damar did not answer Siska's question, instead he switched the conversation. “We better congratulate Ratna and also Opik, Sis.”

Siska immediately put her hand on Damar's arm. And just a quick glance at Wulan, the clear woman came along with Damar.

Wulan looked at the woman she did not know, only able to pop her lips, she said,

Damar can only resign with his arm in Siska's flank, the woman who seems to be his affair. ‘Anjay no hell, me?' his mind stripped the nervous thoughts of Siska's actions which clearly showed over. Nervous has been present in the middle of a conglomerate marriage and many of Kusumo's business colleagues are also Opik's parents.

Damar clasped the hand of Wulan who was about to waltz away, “I'll take my wife too?”

Siska stared at Damar in wonder, “What, wife?”

Damar caught the confusion from the look on Siska's face also turned to look at Wulan who was looking at her with a lazy look. “Call me Bento, home of real estate. My car has plenty of treasure. People call me executive boss. Top characters, above everything.my savings are many..” selorohnya with songs he used to listen to. “Canda, Sis!” continued.

“Asyiikk..” Excite Wulan together with Siska.

“Hahahaha..

All three also laugh like a wife who gets along well with her affair. It did not feel like they were getting any gazes from the invited guests present.

Damar started walking first to give Ratna congratulations. Expensive-looking shoes walk up to the bridal stage, with white flower decorations as a symbol of chastity.

Kusumo and Ana after shaking the hand of another audience, now turned to look with a look of surprise and astonishment at the bold attitude of Damar coming to their daughter's wedding. The young men they despised were like rats in a sewer. Instantly the friendly smiles of the two faded like fake money.

It was not only Ratna's parents who were shocked by Damar's arrival. Opik widened his eyes to look at the ex-lover of his wife who an hour ago was legal in front of the ruler. While Ratna seems speechless seeing the good looks of her ex-boyfriend tonight.

Daringly Damar looked at Kusumo and Ana, he put on a face with a grinning smile. “Halo Mr Kusumo, how are you?”

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