Damar (Not) For Wulan
Dirah Damar

Damar looked at us in turn. I didn't know that he was here. I think he went to this new branch of the coffee shop.

"Damar, Wulan is on holiday. Why are you angry with him?"

"Gue isn't the same, Mom! Why did you come here?" his gaze was so fixed.

"As you can see, Boss. My boss and friend are chatting."

"Elu, go home or I call you Mommy!" He threatened me.

"Damar, what does this mean?" Dimas certainly doesn't know about our relationship.

"Yes, I'll be home. Now I want to drink first. Congratulations on duty, Boss." I should smile as sweetly as possible at him.

"Tell the two of you if anything! I'm gonna look at you guys from far away."

"Just calm down, Boss Damar." The man finally stepped away from our table.

"You two are so close?"

"meaning?" I stopped sucking this coffee.

"The room is not a typical guy who wants to talk to the girls out there. Moreover, he had said he wanted to call his mother. What's the connection between you?" I hope Dimas doesn't suspect anything after I answer his question.

"Mas, he's my boss. Of course he had to talk, especially the day after I moved to a new branch. Our relationship is of course between the employee and the boss. Was wrong?" I'm trying to calm the heartbeat. I hope Dimas believes it.

"Eum, so yeah. After from here, where are you going again? Let me anterin." This guy again offered me a ride.

"No, thank you very much. You should work after here. I want to say goodbye to them, the day after they moved to work. Let them not be surprised if I suddenly move."

"It's good that you actually moved there. I will not come here again, I want if you layanin me if it comes to a new coffee shop."

"May, whenever I can, it's my job to serve customers." Dimas grabbed my hand that was on the table.

"Dimas, what the hell is this?" I pulled my arm down.

"A little bit, Lan. Just holding hands, I'm not going to do anything."

"Initially hold hands, later the habit of seeping everywhere hold it." I showed a annoyed expression.

"Sorry, I've done it with you. But, I see you've got a guy that you like."

"Please don't talk about this again!" I begged him. Don't ask me what my heart rate is like. Dimas had made me misbehave, but, I tried to shake that feeling.

The sound of the phone ringing made him distract. He received the phone earlier, looking at me while frowning in wonder.

"Okay, I'm going there now." Hearing her words, it made me breathe a sigh of relief. He finally left too.

"Lan, sorry yeah .. I have to go, something sudden."

"It's okay, just go there!" I can breathe a sigh of relief.

"Tonight, we're talking in my apartment, yeah!" the whisper is right in the earlobe.

"No need to worry, you can't go anywhere at night. Same mother I'm ngararang."

"Owh, then, let me go to Elu's apartment. All acquaintances with Elu's parents." He blinked one eye.

"Bye." The man left me alone at the table.

A few minutes later, a man approached. Who else if not the owner of this place.

"Well, what was the same Dimas? Since when are you close? Why did you get to go here?" she looked at me without blinking.

"You're a rich cop trying to catch a thief. So many questions."

"Down answer me! Don't go anywhere!" Damar sat across the table. We sat facing.

"We met in front by accident. Not here with."

"You'd better stay away from me, someone might know our secret." I tried to throw him out, I could not deny that there was someone who knew this secret. But, she's a trustworthy person, so I'm not so worried.

"Be careful if you come in close contact with Dimas."

Did he forget that I knew Dimas for that.

"Anyways, I don't want you hanging out with him! Don't underestimate my words, understand!" He snapped while patting the table.

"The room! We become a spectacle of people. Tuh, look!" point me with a chin at some of the customers of this place.

"Wulan, you have to say yes to me! Don't get close to Dimas, understand!"

"Yes, I understand." Rather than having to argue with him, I'm fine, done with the business. The man left me alone.

I sat while watching a movie, pretty much able to download movies with WiFi that is here. Actually, it's starting to get saturated. Waiting for them to rest was drab.

Finished watching the movie one title, I saw the clock on the phone screen. It's eleven o'clock more. I got out of my seat, put the phone in my sling bag. I see Lena, Cindy and a few other co-workers have started to switch positions.

"Wulan, where are you going? It's been a week of not working." Lena's approaching.

"Len, called Mr. Riki! The chunky!" Cindy's voice made me look at her. Lena clucked in annoyance, she rushed away leaving me. Cindy approached.

"Lan, you married Boss Damar, huh? It's been a week less work, surely that long you've been married and gone on a honeymoon."

"Cindy, shutt!" I put my index finger on my lips.

"Udah, you relax! I won't tell anyone your secret."

"Relatedly? I've heard you and Lena have talked to me in the bathroom. About a month ago."

"You don't get me wrong, I'm just serving Lena. If I don't pretend to be curious, she might suspect me that I'm hiding something." It's true what Cindy said.

"Thank you very much, Cin. Next time you take a vacation, I'll take you to the apartment. Let's have a masakin' mother."

"Apartment?!" This woman even screamed.

"Cindy!"

"Sorry, let's go."

"Whose apartment? Got Damar's boss, huh?" I'm shaking.

"The apartment is renting. His sister said Damar had a house, had an apartment. Got some lots of shares. I don't know what else, I don't understand. If the apartment that my parents and I live in right now, it's just rent." Cindy gaping wide.

"Cindy, you know what I'm talking about, right?" He nodded slowly.

"Gilak, rich people too."

"There are richer than them, that's what they always tell me."

"If you have assets everywhere, it can be said to be rich, Lan. Not like we're gini, slam bones, hard work." Cindy took a long breath.

"Eh, errata ... You're not including the problem any minute you're already a daughter-in-law in the Boss' family."

"Hey, you two, if you want to talk, just out there!"

"Great, I'm preoccupied with talking. Yes, yes, Lan." Cindy left me alone.

"You go home! Don't bother the people who work!" I'm pissed because Damar kicked me out of this place. Take a leisurely walk to the boarding house. I want to go back there, greet the other hostesses. I can't say goodbye to people I know.

I don't know how long I've been walking, this forehead starts dripping with sweat. I said hello to the guard who was sitting at the guard post.

"Sir Wulan, would you like to stay here again?"

"Eh, no sir. I want to play at the other hostel. Not saying goodbye to them, so, deliberately here want to part. Can you, right, sir?" many ensure.

"Come, but somebody's in sif morning. There are at least a few in the room."

"Good, Sir. Thank you, sir." Just as I stepped in through the gate, there was a man staring at me from the parking lot.

"Who is? How I've never known." I'm trying to recall.

"Astaghfirullah, he's that's-" I closed my mouth with my palm. I took a few steps back and turned around.

"Wait on! Where are you going, you?!" That voice made my body shake violently.