President Cilok

President Cilok
64 Civility and reason


After seeing the state of Grandma Ayudia, who was still fast asleep due to the influence of anti-depressant drugs consumed. Damar now stands in front of a modern joglo Javanese style house, turning his face to the dark sky. ‘Why life loves to joke! Meet and then part, together but don't get family blessing.'


Wulan brought a container of cold water given by the maid Grandpa Bagaskara, “Compress bruised on your face, President.”


Damar was stunned, he turned his head back right where Wulan was standing holding a container filled with cold water. “Lebam on my face is not much, quickly take me home.”


“Why aren't you here, Damar! Grandpa sure, after your Grandma wakes up, she will be so happy to see you here.” Grandpa Bagaskara snatched the greeting from inside the house.


Wulan shifted her body, to give Grandpa Bagaskara for a walk.


Damar sat in touch with his Grandfather, “I, honored by your offer Sir, but my Mother will certainly be very worried if I have not come home.”


“Alright, do not hesitate to visit your Grandma, invite Danum.” said Grandpa Bagaskara.


Damar did not answer him, and turned his back to Grandpa Bagaskara.


Grandpa Bagaskara, feeling disappointed at the cold actions of his granddaughter.


Wulan caught the sadness of Grandpa Bagaskara's facial features, the wrinkles are increasingly visible on the face that has passed the second generation of Indonesian President. Wulan bobble-head looked at the back of Damar who had just walked a few steps. However, beyond his expectations.


Damar turned around and went back to Grandpa Bagaskara. He stretched out his hand before the Grandfather, who hoped to be called ‘Kakek by his grandson.


“Courtesy and reason are two things that reflect the personality of a believer.” said Damar, he shook Grandpa Bagaskara's hand.


Grandpa Bagaskara pulled the two corners of his wrinkled lips, he smiled. Hope this is a good start to re-embrace his granddaughter back into the Wijaya family. In his heart, ‘Damar has been educated with excellent attitude.’


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On the way home, this time Damar did not say much. Many things were troubling his mind. But for a moment he remembered something. He looked at Wulan who was focused on driving the car, and,


“Thank you, already willing to come to the wedding with me.” Damar said, staring at Wulan from the side.


Wulan turned a glance towards Damar, “It has become my responsibility Sir,” Wulan back to silence, and a little later he again voiced, “I was surprised by the selection of the song you brought earlier, and then he said, why fighter planes?!”


Damar sighed softly, really he did not like the way Wulan spoke too formal to him, “Can, if we are both or outside the office. You mention me by the casual designation?”


Wulan did not reply, she just nodded


“And about the selection of the song, I do like it, do you think what song is suitable at the wedding?” continued Damar.


Again Wulan is just a beard, “There are many romantic songs, but back again. If the fighter is indeed your favorite, I can understand it.”


“Stop the car,” strangle Damar.


Wulan surprised “Why?” then he slowed down his car, and pulled over on the outskirts of a deserted road. He met Damar, astonished at the man next to him who suddenly asked to pull over the car.


Damar approached the face of the woman who was frowning with him. Staring at Wulan's face that left only two inches away, he said,


Wulan felt her breath clenched in her throat, Damar's gaze as if she was skinning him, she blinked her eyes. Negative thoughts began to creep into his brain.


“You beleken!” cetus Damar, he let go of his laughter. “Hahahaha..


“Sway!” hardik Wulan, while throwing Damar back to immediately away from his face.


“Ish... so it's really fierce, besides who would kiss you!” exclaim Damar.


Wulan snorted in annoyance, “Quick say! What do you want?”


Damar returned to his sitting position, and stared straight ahead. “Tell me to drive!”


Wulan looked at Damar with a lazy look, “Soever, you have to bring your face closer! Do you feel your face is very handsome to be seen from a very close distance?!”gerrutu annoyed.


“Indeed! My face is handsome! You know soccer player Cristian Ronaldo, just passing!” cetus Damar did not want to lose, bragging.


“Went where?” tanya Wulan responded to Damar's colette.


“Front of home!” answer the Damar. He laughed again, “Bahahahaha...”.


Wulan poked her lips, “Ih, where there is Cristian Ronaldo passing in front of your house, do not origin. Ronaldo doesn't play football anymore? I don't like Ronaldo, I like girls. Keep out the boy's pawing continues not in the mating. What cat is it? Married continuously but not in marriage! Some girls just want to be so dibelin. If I was ogah!”


Damar sighed, he was amazed by Wulan who again mengedumel about the discussion of the Juventus star. And unwittingly Wulan, she already called herself your ‘I.


‘Gallags gini! Turns out Wulan if nyerocos like this, sweet too.’ Damar removed his seatbelt, and again approached Wulan, this time purposefully wrapping his hand, his right hand resting on the steering wheel right next to Wulan's right shoulder, his right hand rested on the side of Wulan's left shoulder.


“Women are the investors of the future, because for smart women. Good looks are only a temporary attraction, because the most important thing is sustainability. And now I'm on my way to success whoever the woman will be vying to fall in love with me, and it might include you.”


He said, while winking, then pulling away and out of the car, Damar felt tempting Wulan is a very pleasant thing, besides fierce. Wulan was an innocent woman about men, Damar smiled grinning. Glanced at Wulan who was still dumbfounded.


Wulan was stunned, a few minutes dumbstruck. He returned to self-consciousness. “Ehkemm..” he cleared his throat to remove awkwardness. His heart seemed to be dislodged, again the action of Damar can not be predicted as well as the weather.


Damar was already standing next to the right door of the steering wheel.


Wulan smiled grinningly, he had a brilliant idea to reply to Damar's bold attitude, as he often teased him. Wulan took a swipe, placed both her hands on the car door and opened it very hard. To make Damar bounce and fall into the asphalt.


BUGH


“Aarrhhh...” cried Damar, slumped backwards, his butt hit the asphalt very hard.


Wulan gets out of the car and laughs at Damar “Hahaha...... Sukurin! Don't be nosy!”


Damar growled, he snorted anxiously at Wulan with the release of this woman laughing crazily. He's been holding a pain in his ass, “Review you!” yelling Damar was about to grab Wulan's hand. However, Wulan threatened him first.


“Eiit!! Don't try to reply me now, or I won't teach you to drive a car?!” hardik Wulan, pointing his index finger at Damar. In certain situations, Wulan could easily speak to Damar as he would to his friend.


What power, Damar undoes his intention to menguyel Wulan who still chuckles.


Wulan was still not satisfied with replying to Damar, by passing Damar who was still holding back pain by holding his waist. Wulan deliberately hit Damar's shoulder quite hard.


Damar flinched, he looked at the waist-racked Wulan, getting into the car beside the steering wheel. Damar then entered the car and sat in the steering wheel, “Awas only, if you fall in love with me. I'll make you clamps up to a cranky cry and say ‘Damar, I love to die with you, Mar. I love you!” it is like a magpie.


Damar ngedumel ria, by mimicking the sound of Wulan's will that clearly does not sound similar to Wulan's voice. As if it would make the woman sitting next to him will fall in love until it does not taste. Falling in love tickles the contents inside the chest.


Wulan shrugged her shoulders indifferently, “Oke! I consider this a challenge, if until you can make me clamps to the chuckle, not you who sue me! I'll be the one to bed you! You're the one who's gonna fall in love with me?” cetus Wulan took it lightly, and reversed the accusations.


Damar raised his eyebrows, “Oke, starting tonight, I agree. That this is a challenge?” Damar agreed to the challenge Wulan offered.


“Ahh.. udah-dah! Why talk about love anyway? So don't you learn to drive?!” sergeant Wulan, she is the world's most marginalized woman when it comes to love. It was as if his heart was shackled by a peerless vessel.


“Alright, teacher. Your student will obey!” damar said widening his smile.


“Mar-- uh..” exclaimed Wulan, but presumably his tongue has called Damar not wearing frills.


Damar heard it, already,


“No pa-pa, Damar! More cool, and more familiar,” concluded Damar while blinking his eyes.


Wulan rolled her eyes panted, when she often got a blink of an eye from Damar's flirtatious eye. “Why eyes, flickering?!”


Damar rubbed his eyes, “No! Come on teacher, I'm ready!”


Wulan started giving aba-aba to Damar, “First relax,”


Damar listened carefully, he took a breath and exhaled slowly. “Already,”


“Continue wearing seat belt,”


Damar looked towards Wulan


“Focus your eyes, don't look at you! your beauty never wears off!” after Wulan, Damar again focused on the front streets.


Damar's heartbeat began to beat the drums of war, he was nervous and awkward.


“Put both hands on the wheel,” Wulan said, staring at each movement of Damar.


“OK!” muttered Damar, several times he sighed.


“I am very hands! Rich Transformers robots!” Wulan painstakingly holds Damar's hand and gives whatever cues are needed for beginners who are just learning to drive a car.


Damar felt comfortable with every message Wulan taught, a minute he was amazed. He then inserted his teeth, and stepped on the gas pedal, ‘Nih good girl too, not all that before.'


“Focus-focus!” exclaimed Wulan, the car was slowly driving slowly.


Damar began to be able to master the pace of his car, with Wulan's hands still resting on the backs of his hands. However, Damar lost his concentration, while Wulan's chest wrapped in lacy's maroon dress frilly swiped Damar's shoulder. “Anjirt... move aside Nawu, I'm a real man, don't tease me!” the jolt is hard, though,


Until Wulan was aghast and realized he was too close to Damar's body, even almost stuck. He took off the hand on the back of Damar's hand at the wheel, with nervousness and awkwardness bin misbehavior.


“Yes! I can finally drive!” damar exclaimed, releasing both hands from the wheel and cheering like a football fan.


However, a moment later, the car was smashed and....BRACKET


“Mampus... dents and more cars!”


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