President Cilok
08 Don't Edan

As for Danum, he only stared at the seriousness of his older brother. Damar also left by riding his Vespa motorbike.

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His heart was so full of fire. Damar drove the motor at high speed, although not as fast as the motor in general.

“I can't let Ratna marry that brutal Man, that Fucking Opik!” he muttered with a feeling of anger.

After an hour, he finally arrived in front of a magnificent house with a towering iron trellis. Quickly, Damar turned off the engine, and got down from the seat. Helmet she still wears on her head.

“Raaat! Ratnaaa!” he called for Ratna, outside the trellis fence.

The guard who heard the screams from outside approached him, “Who are you?” ask the security guard.

“Pak please open the door, I want to see Ratna. There are things he should know about Opik, Ratna can not marry Opik Pak. Please open the door,” pinta Damar, in a loud voice.

The guard who had been seen aged in his forties was confused. Either open it or not. “Pak Satpam, please open the door,” pinta Damar again as begging.

“Raaat! Ratnaaa!” again Damar yelled out to Ratna, hoping that the woman he loved would hear her call.

BYURRRR

A bucket of fish pond water in the garden yard was immediately wetted all over the body Damar, from face to toe.

Damar rubbed his face, and saw Pak Kusumo carrying a bucket. “Pak Kusumo please Sir, I want to meet Ratna only briefly, I promise.” ask Damar with a loud voice.

But Mr. Kusumo seemed to be deaf at the request of a young man who considered him crazy, “You still dare to come to my house, want me to report to the Police for your actions that would disturb the peace of my family. Go!” cerca Pak Kusumo and expel Damar.

Damar as if he had gotten used to all the mockery he threw, he whistled to be able to meet Ratna. “Pak Kusumo I beg, I want to meet for a while with Ratna, I promise after this I will not see him again.” Pinta Damar again.

Just then, Ratna came out of the house and saw that Damar was soaking wet when the weather was clear tonight. But a little later, he saw his Papa carrying a black bucket.

“Home!” exclaimed Ratna, the girl who was wearing Piyaman was approaching the iron trellis fence.

Mr. Kusumo dels his eyes at his daughter, “Sign in!” sir Kusumo's.

“Ratna, please don't marry Opik Na, he's not a nice guy. He only wants your parents' property, please believe me.” said Damar, sincerely hoping Ratna would understand.

"I didn't lie to Na, Mr. Kusumo really. I heard the confession myself, trust me. If Ratna wants to get married, then I would, but don't marry Opik Na!” said Damar looking at Ratna, two seconds pause to see Mr. Kusumo.

Mr. Kusumo is clearly upset by the curse of Damar, who said his chosen son-in-law would only take advantage of his wealth. Clearly Opic Parents are just as rich. “Fucking youth base. Get out of my house. There is no way my prospective ghost opic is acting like that, Basic human is useless!” again Damar heard the mockery that was aired by Mr. Kusumo.

“Pak Kusumo You must believe me Sir, please do not marry Ratna with Opik!” again Damar tried to explain. But again the result was not as expected.

Ratna was confused by Damar's words, but she was also afraid of her Papi. “It's hey stupid lads!” hardik Pak Kusumo is upset.

Then Mr. Kusumo approached his daughter, and dragged her into the house, even though Ratna still saw Damar.

“Sorry I am Damar.” muttered Ratna, she also entered into the magnificent house owned by her parents.

“Already gone Son, sometimes we ordinary people are just considered like dogs barking.” said Satpam who did not have the heart to see the young man who fared prey.

Damar turned around, headed for his parked Vespa motorbike, then sat on his motorcycle seat. "Ratna-Ratna. Why are you alive but like your parents' doll. Even to speak you are horrified.”

There's nothing Damar can do, other than go home.

“Vape, how else Pe, I told Ratna. If Opik is not a good person,” always Damar, as if the Vespa motorbike can hear his complaints, and call his Vespa motorbike Vape.

As if there is a wind that brings coolness, “Then back the jirt, free the humans, you tell mending beritempe ae.”

Damar was stunned, he could hear his Vespa motorbike saying. “You can talk Pe? How did I just know?” ask Damar.

“Akh whatever it is, we have to go home soon. Or Magnum will complain to the mother who is not-not.” said Damar, he lun turn on the engine of his motor, then see the magnificent house of Pak Kusumo “Na, may you be happy.”

“You are also happy well.” the soft voice of someone makes Damar shudder in horror.

“Ih why I goosebumps disco.” said Damar, while rubbing the nape of his neck.

“Mas-mas. Don't want to buy the bakpaonya Mas?” ask someone again, making Damar deeper into the delusional hallucinations of the horror film Suzanna who plays the role of Sundel bolong.

“Ba—Bakpao?” lirih Damar muttered.

Damar looked at Ratna's house, the security guard was not seen. He looked at the clock on his wrist, the time showing at half-time at two.

“I'm behind here Mas!” the voice again, though afraid Damar tried to look at the bonbar of his motorbike with his eyes closed.

Slowly Damar opened his eyelids, and as he looked. Crazy people with blackened teeth and dreadlocks tied with a variety of straws, ragged clothes.

Makes Damar gasp, and down his bike. “Astaghfirlah!” damar was surprised.

The madman who was not really crazy laughed out loud,

“Hahahaha..

The madman came down from the seat of Damar's bonfire, then approached Damar who was feeling terrible. Damar closed his eyes, fighting back even he was afraid that people with mental disorders would act anarchist and hurt others.

Finally Damar just Silent, sculpting and mute. While closing his eyes, “Don't be crazy just because of a woman, n a n t i you can be like me. Hahahaha..” said the madman, right in the ear of Damar, and waltzed away just like that.

Slowly Damar opened his eyes, and saw a crazy man of his age who had walked while dancing, like a man in the middle of a kasmaran.

Damar stupefied, he regained his senses and looked at Mr. Kusumo's house, then looked back at his Vespa motorbike which was still on and walked towards his motorbike.

He also returned to focus on staring at the streets and darting away from the front of Pak Kusumo's luxurious mansion, he also resigned if Ratna so married to Opik. “Hopefully after marrying Ratna, Opik can change his bad temper, and become a better Opik.” he murmured, in the middle of the breeze of the night.

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