Damar (Not) For Wulan
The Hidden Secret

Lusi's call started to sound faint. I'm looking for Wulan's whereabouts.

"Mas, who's it coming from?" Selena approached.

"Gue turns on Wulan, where is she?" My head is elongated, looking to the right left.

"Sir Wulan went to the bathroom. You guys don't pass me?"

"I'm eating it, Elu, ogeb." I don't care about Selena. These eyes were busy looking around the ballroom.

"Guil!" I saw him shake Bang Kelvin's hand.

"Well, this is dysusulin. Wh why? Where are people's children going?" Mutia's sister is melingekku.

"Gue wants to talk to you." After shaking hands with them, I immediately pulled him away. I took him to a corner far from the guests.

"Did I have a conversation with Lusi?" ask me without further ado.

"You mean?" He knitted both his eyebrows.

"Gue saw that you were away from us. You see the two of us? You know what Lusi said?"

"No, I don't know anything. Yes, they called us. Let's go there!" He just walked away.

After a few minutes, the guests left the hotel ballroom one by one. I sat next to Wulan, for whatever reason, he ignored me.

All the families are getting ready to go home, Mami told me to get a car with Wulan. Tonight they may go home. I saw Brother Mutia, her stomach was rubbed several times by Mami.

"Sister, I'd like to talk."

"What the hell is it, Mar? Tumben, tell me, by the way." Mami scoffs.

"Mam, called Wulan tuh. He said his shirt was a sessy." I lied to Mami to let her go.

After the two of us, I looked towards the stomach of Mutia's sister.

"Sister, are you pregnant? Why did Mami just dig it's the stomach?"

"So morning try the make test pack, it turns out line two. Alhamdulillahot. I'll see the gynecologist tomorrow." He smiled widely, his face twinkling.

"Anjirrr, tokcer is also the Kelvin. It's only been a few months." I tease.

"Room." He hit me on the head. His face turned grim.

"Wait, wait! I'm kidding, brother."

"Sister, I want my childhood to fit in the village. He said I always play with Wulan, but, why don't I remember anything? I only remember the memories of when we lived in Jakarta. Well, Elu as the eldest brother, must know the dong of our childhood both."

"Eum, how are you? I forgot to either." His face turned nervous.

"Sir, you don't have to lie! I know what face he has on. Just a story, brother! I want to know our past. We both don't remember anything, I swear I'm curious."

"Oh yes, Vin. I'm going there!" Mutia's sister waved her hand.

"Sister has to go, it's called Kelvin. Try to go to Mami or Papi, they must want your past." He just left me.

"It looks like you're lying, brother." I went back to see Wulan, Mami told us to go home first to get some rest.

The rented driver was already waiting in the parking lot available for this special event. Seeing us approaching, he immediately moved quickly to open the car door. Wulan entered first, I followed, sitting right next to her.

"Lan, why is your face pouting?" I intentionally looked up, staring at him.

"It's okay, I'm tired." He glared as our gazes clashed for a split second.

"It's a lie, a tired man's expression is not so. Elu's facial expression, yes pout."

"Ck, that's it. Don't you care." He leaned back, his hands folded in the stomach. Those eyelids are closed.

I need to talk about those memories, she's definitely interested in chatting.

"Gue was Kak Mutia, I was talking about the childhood of both of us." He quickly grabbed my hand. Grasping tightly together these two hands, he pointed towards the top.

"Get my hands off!"

"Ups, sorry .. accidentally." He immediately released his grip.

"Quick story!"

"Sister Mutia was evasive."

"What do you mean?"

"Sister Mutia switched the conversation. He immediately dodged me. Don't want to tell me anything."

"Well, why are they all weird? I'm sure there's something odd. They don't want to talk about our childhood memories." Wulan thought hard, her expression made me cringe until accidentally this hand pinched her cheek.

"Aw, are you stressed? It hurts." His hand was stretched out in reply.

"Sorry, I didn't accidentally. I was gem-sniff,"

Shit, I'm slipping again. Could geer nih people if I said so.

"What did you say? Where's diem?"

"Sorry to interrupt, we've arrived." I breathed a sigh of relief because the driver interrupted our conversation. My savior today.

I went outside first, after that Wulan followed. He's after me, looking for questions.

"Ck, why are you chasing me?" Instead of being uncomfortable, I just didn't want him to ask about the incomplete speech earlier.

"You pretended to forget? I'm curious about what plan you've made to figure out our memories." I stopped suddenly, he stopped automatically.

"Ehem, it's getting familiar. I guess it doesn't take long. Another month of marriage." Mother Ningsih had just stepped over to us.

"Mom," whispered Wulan as she nudged her waist.

"What are you guys? Chat what? Mami's following ya?" This woman also came.

"We're talking about our childhood memories, Auntie. Aunt wants to join? Wulan could do it that way." Wulan smiled widely. She could also make Mami quiet.

"Duh, Mami forgot there were things to take care of with your mother. Let's arrange the things you need to bring to the apartment tomorrow." Mom pulls her best friend's arm.

"See them! Always dodge, Brother Mutia too."

"Well, do we ask Selena? Maybe he remembers a little." Wulan's proposal can be tried.

"We'll try first, if he doesn't remember. We're back to the original plan. Come home and come to the hometown." I reaffirm.

"Uhukkk, pause again must be 'legitimate' so, don't stick it so." Selena came to tease us both.

"What does that mean, Cell?" Wulan asked. I didn't realize that we were standing and talking near the entrance. Moreover, our hands are holding, since when do our hands stick together? I didn't realize it.

"Tuh, nempel like a stamp." Selena chuckled amusedly then passed away.

"Damn, Selena!" We haven't asked anything important yet.

"Damar, take off his hand! It hurts." anyway." He brushed off this hand. Our grip is off.

Bruaakk

We both turned to the origin of the sound, I saw it fall.

"Astaghfirullah." Wulan took off her high heels. The woman helped someone who fell right on the doorstep of the house.

I couldn't see it clearly because of the stuff he dropped.

"Are you okay?" The face was clearly visible after Wulan brushed off the items she dropped.

"I'm okay, thank you." These eyes narrowed at the figure. I didn't think he was here.