President Cilok
59 Save your tears

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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Kusumo and Ana stared with glaring, sharp eyes, describing the dislike. Like a lion ready to pounce on a jumping squirrel. Kusumo sat with Damar and turned to look at Damar's hand held before him.

“Cihh..” Kusumo screeched, this dashingly dressed middle-aged man in a formal suit. Reluctant to respond to Damar's hand, as if the hand outstretched before him was filled with dirt.

Damar pulled back his own hand, he already knew this was going to happen. Damar smiled wryly, “Relax Mr. Kusumo, my hand is not the hand of the poor anymore. Even your position now I can get rid of with a single hand that you consider this contemptible,”

Damar could hear his own voice, that he was speaking with arrogance. In fact, he himself is not sure whether his current position is able to shake Kusumo's faith to get into his trap. ‘Strust the heart of Damar!' his spirit in heart.

Ana, this middle-aged woman dressed in elegant kebaya was very surprised to hear Damar's voice being emphasized sounding so bold, had threatened her husband. “Basic crazy youth!” yelling Ana, glaring at Damar.

Damar turned his gaze away from Kusumo and turned to look at Ana, with a grinning smile, Damar returned the sharp gaze of Ana, the mother of Ratna. Damar then replied to Ana's sneer with an emphasized voice, “Iya Madam Ana, you are very right. I am crazy! And you're free to call me a cycopath. Someday, this husband you are proud of, will crawl for office and help to me hahahaha.... Keep this in mind!”

Ana and Kusumo gave her eyes, looking at Damar. “Basic of crazy youth!” kusumo.

“Us..us.. Calm down, Mr. Kusumo, lower your voice. Just save your curse! You don't want to, do you? All your business colleague guests here know what his bad and cunning habits are like, You!” damar replied, with a tone of voice like a bluff.

The more obvious it became, Kusumo and Ana were holding back her anger. Like a blazing fire.

“You!” kusumo's anger is growing. Almost his hand was swinging and raised about to slap Damar in the face, but the gaze of his business colleagues made him require him to remain friendly.

Damar raised one eyebrow, greatly underestimating the anger implied by the look on the faces of his ex-girlfriend's parents. He again stepped his feet closer to the bride who was only two meters away from Ratna's parents.

Standing right in front of Opik, “Halo Pik, how are you? Congratulations on your marriage. Hahaha... I did not expect an Alamsyah Opik to marry a second-hand woman,” Damar quipped deliberately to ignite a bad temper Opik. And Damar deliberately did not extend his hand, in front of Opik. He did not want to further drop his pride, in the presence of his enemies.

The marriage that originally seemed happy, now seems tense..

Opik clearly felt burning, hearing Damar's taunts, as much as he could bear. Because the invited guests who attended were from business and conglomerate, “Hehh... So you came here just to say that, Mar? If you are envious, it is natural. The sign is that you cannot!” cetus Cold opic.

“Hahaha... Iri, why from the first you like to joke Pik, a Damar never envied, I am so grateful to finally be able to escape from the matre woman!” cetus Damar's. While the head.

Opik turned to look at Ratna who was still speechless staring at Damar. Then gripped his wife's hand very tightly, to commemorate Ratna to wake up.

Ranta turned his gaze to look at her husband, pause a few seconds he turned to look at the hand held tightly by Opik.

Opik again met fiercely with Damar,

“Borrow from where your tacky clothes are?” open with a mock question.

Damar refused to answer the question. At first glance he saw Ratna's hand held tightly by Opik. Then turned his gaze to look back at the exact spot where the two beautiful women were standing waiting in line to congratulate.

Damar looked back at Opik, he could be a little relaxed on the stage giving congratulations rather mocking the two liars. Because there was only him, Wulan and Siska who were congratulating on the stage of the guarantee. While the other invited guests, were enjoying the banquet served.

Damar leaned closer to Opik as if he was hugging his friend, then whispered in Opik's ear, which clearly looked very boiling, “Don't be afraid of traitors! I'm not like you who like second-hand stuff! Look at the woman behind me, these two beautiful women are fighting over me. And they're still sealed, hahaha.”.

Opik saw the two women standing behind Damar, he was stunned to see the beauty of both. He was really insulted by Damar's words.

Damar pulled back and stood up straight, then again stepped up his legs, standing right in front of Ratna, he smiled knotfully. “Congratulations Na, don't forget to be happy. That's the only word I can say, no money, no treasure.” Damar's remarks naturally insinuated Ratna.

Ratna's eyes glazed over, “Mar..”

Damar reluctantly answered Ratna's call, even he looked at Ratna with cold eyes.

Ratna could not hold back her tears, without power and without power. Like a flowing river, it falls without permission drenching the cheeks with a red hue. “Still, Mar. You want to come here,”

Damar smiled, “Save your tears Na, not for you to cry. Is your cry mocking me? Hahaha..” cynical Damar chuckles lightly.

Ratna was stunned, with Damar's words.

Wulan who was standing right behind Damar, he felt this was his role in warming up the already thunderous atmosphere. Wulan slipped her hand into Damar's arm.

Ratna saw the hands of a beautiful woman, behind Damar was draping his hands on Damar's arms making the view of his eyes very slurred, he looked at her nanar. It was as if something felt pain piercing the recesses of his heart.

Damar turned to look at his own arm, and looked back at Ratna. He deliberately shifted the position of Wulan's hand, and grasped it mersa tucked his fingers in the fingers of Wulan's lewd fingers, “Makasih Na, thanks to you who have been lying, now I get the woman's dream, I get, regardless of physique and treasure.”

Ratna looked at Damar and turned to look at the woman she did not know..

However, Wulan preferred to be quiet. He does not like a traitor and a liar. As if he allowed himself as an impingement of Damar to avenge the actions of Opik and Ratna.

Damar again continued his steps by kindly shaking Opik's parents' hands..

After coming from the pelaminan stage, Wulan completely vented her desire to eat the dishes that had been prepared. As if this was the real purpose.

While Siska he prefers to take a drink, and was surprised at the way Wulan who without further ado post down from the top of the bridal guarantee, directly snatched the dish.

“Mar, who the hell is that girl? Your girlfriend?” siska asked Damar, who was standing right next to her, watching the orchestra that was an accompanist to enliven the title of the wedding of Ratna and Opik.

Still not shifting his focus to staring at the orchestra, Damar answered accordingly, “Not,”

“Terus why you are so friendly when in front of Ratna and Opik, is it because you want to repay their actions?” tanyanya, probing.

Damar glanced at Siska, and looked back at the orchestra stage, in his brain Damar was making a plan, then answered Siska's question at once, “If it were you next to me, I'll do the same. Even I will hug you in front of them.”

Siska flashed a smile hearing the words of the man she liked. And more to make him happy is the news of Damar and his college friend, Ratna decided to separate. Ratna is now married. “My golden opportunity, hihi..” fun.

Damar's ears seem to be disturbed by Siska's exclamation, “What chance is Sis?”

Siska stared at Damar lekat, “A chance to..?” Siska hangs he said, ‘So I first express feelings? Akh prestige. Let the Damar alone who is secretly provoked and he also expressed love, hihi.' always in his heart. Imagine if Damar expressed his love for her.

Damar was astonished, seeing Siska's own smiling behavior. “Sis, hey Siska?” presumably Damar's exclamation was not enough to make Siska aware. He decided to leave Siska who was still dumbfounded. “I went there first Sis!” siska is still daydreaming..

Damar completely left Siska, who was still daydreaming of himself.

As Siska regained her senses to the side with a blotchy smile, the red petal blossoms litter. Damar had walked over to himself and was now standing on the orchestra stage.

Secretly Ratna was still watching Damar from the stage..

“Halo, happy attendees.” Damar's voice echoed throughout the sound system in every corner of the hotel room that was made the wedding reception Ratna and Opik.

All the guests of the wedding invitations looked at the orchestra stage. And saw a young man in a charming dress showing the gallantry of a young man holding a microphone.

Not only the invited guests, the Kusumo family and the Opik family also looked at the orchestra stage, they widened their eyes at the behavior that Damar did. Some people know him, some do not know him.

Wulan who was scooping a keck cake into his mouth cave was astonished by what his President would do. “What ridiculousness will he do?”

Damar stared at the pelaminan stage, then turned to look at the invited guests, some of whom were guests of Kusumo's business colleagues,

“Good, thanks for the attention of the Gentlemen and the Ladies.”

“I stand here to present a song to the two brides who are happy. Hehe... My good friends Opik Alamsyah and Ratna Monalisa, may you be a humorous family, uh I mean harmonious,”

Seloroh Damar on the orchestra stage, staring at the pelaminan, where Ratna and Opik were staring at him too. More Opik, if only this was not at his happy event. Surely he had boycotted Damar with bogeman thunderbolt panca roba.

Kusumo and his wife also glared at him as if two pairs of eyeballs were going to come out. Staring at Damar with an attack like hot lava rolling from the crater of Mount Semeru. Wallahu nature.

Minutes of mutual tension, Damar spoke again and turned his gaze to every audience who participated as witnesses of the marriage of Ratna and Opik, then looked at the two orchestral vocalists, who were the same age as him, and then looked at the two orchestra vocalists,

“So I've asked permission, to the orchestral vocalist who is none other than my friend Wendi and Caca,”

“Thanks Wendi, Caca. I will perform a different song, not a typical romantic-themed song of married people.”

Damar walked towards Wendi to be set the music that will accompany the song he will bring, was surprised by the song in Damar's ink. But in the end. Wendi and her orchestra friends agreed.

“Sorry when I talk too much. May I ask you for help, friends. Rivet a song that represents my feelings,”

Damar held the mic, staring at the stage three meters from the orchestra stage.

Music slowly began to roll out, too,

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