Damar (Not) For Wulan
Rouse suspiction

"Mas Riki, why is his smile different? Is there anything Mas Riki is hiding? Did Mas Riki accuse me of being with Damar at the boarding house and Aunt Iren's plan?" I remembered the incident at the stall near the old coffee shop.

"Of course, I already know because Boss Iren has already explained about your matchmaking. I'm guessing you two are cousins, surely you think I don't know?" He's laughing a little.

"So, everything was on purpose because of your cooperation?" He's nodding.

"What are you hiding from us again?"

"It's none of your business! Clearly, if anything happens to you, Boss Iren knows about it from me. We both work together in a mutually beneficial relationship. He got information, I got a job." Well, he wasn't awkward at all when talking about this.

"Mas Riki, so you really want to do something dirty like this?"

"Hey, of course what I'm doing is not dirty. My performance has been pretty good all this time, I can't develop because of that distended stomach that's always looking for the face of the boss." Mas Riki brought up our old manager.

"Sorry, Lan. I have to go, after this, you better rethink doing something weird at work." He was preparing to leave this place.

"What does that mean, Mom? How weird?" I heard there was a threatening tone to his words.

"No need for any guy! Not only is Damar overprotective, but his mother is too." The roar of the motor roared, the two-wheeled vehicle moved away from where I was standing.

"Damn it, all this time I've been fooled. They were watching me at work." It was so upset. I don't know what's in Aunt Iren's head until you have to tell Riki to keep an eye on her.

I walked into the lobby in shaky steps, pressed the elevator button, waiting for the door to open. I got into the elevator, maybe because it was night, no other occupants came out. I am alone in this place.

Walking lethargic towards the corridor, right beside the elevator, two people were talking. Accidentally peeked because the two people I knew.

"Who, no. Sapa, no." I was wondering if I should reprimand them or not.

"Heum, looks like it's a little bit of nothing." Closer than approaching they stood up. I crouched behind a large ceramic jar containing ornamental plants.

"Anyways, you have to kidnap her! I don't want to know. I don't want to wait anymore." The words coming out of the girl's mouth surprised me.

"Hose kidnap? I seem to be eavesdropping on important conversations," I muttered inaudibly.

"Patience first! We're waiting for the right time for that. You think I'm not sick of having to play that long? It always bothers me." The man responded to the girl in front of him.

Tiiii

The sound of the elevator door opening, I jumped from the squatting place, they both turned to me because my hand had grabbed the big urn.

"Hehehe, sorry .. please continue with the chat." Before they entered stopping my steps, these legs half ran towards the apartment unit.

My hand shook, knocking on the unopened door as well.

"Ck, Mom, Dad, the game is open!" The hand still knocked on the door impatiently.

"Wulan, wait a minute!" The voice made this head turn towards him.

"Sorry, it's late. I also want to go to the bathroom. I'm first yeah." Finished saying that, the main door of the apartment opened, I rushed in and closed the door quickly.

My chest rumbled violently, my hands trembling. This head was trying to shake off the conversation I heard. I can't be suspicious of people I don't know. I could have heard wrong or something. Especially that girl's the son of a conglomerate. There's no way he's masterminding a kidnapping.

"STARTS!" mother's screams were right in the ear, making me jump in shock. These ears also ring great.

"Mother, ngagetin Wulan ajah," my screams were jolted at his call.

"For Wulan to think of their words" I said so quietly.

"What did you say just now, son? I'm not horrified." The woman who gave birth to me shook her shoulders.

"Eh, there's nothing, Mom. Wulan go to the room first. Take a shower, it's so hot." I tried to avoid Mom until I forgot what I was used to.

"Nduk, Nduk, why forget Mom's hand? Not saying hello, directly enter nyelonong, not salim also." I heard Mom's voice.

I closed the door, I didn't mind Mom's words. This made me suspicious of both of them. What exactly are they planning? And to whom was the plan done?

"Arrgh," I cried trying to get rid of negative thoughts.

I took a bath in the bathtub using warm water. I occasionally drowned my head, held my breath inside there and poked again after a few seconds. I do this when my mind is everywhere. I am trying to free my mind from excessive feelings.

There was a sound of the sound of knocking on the door of the room. I hurriedly completed the mission in the bathroom. Once clean, I put on a kimono towel. The wet hair I don't care about. Legs keep stepping into the door of the room.

"What's up, Mom?" My hands are busy collecting hair to the right.

"Lan, there was Dimas at the door. Yesterday was the night like this to see you. I don't allow it, so, I'll just tell you you're asleep." Mom complained.

"Dimas?" my question is, Mom nodded briefly.

"Yes, someone knocked on the door. He said Dimas, I'll just open it. He found you when there was a girl with him. Dimas it must be peleboi, that's a lot of girls." Mom looked at the ceiling.

"What does Dimas have to do with playboy, Mom?" I wanted to laugh at Mom's reaction but I could stand it.

"He likes you, Lan. I see him looking at your face often when he's visiting. Uh, just found you when there was another girl with him. Where did you see them both break into Dimas' apartment unit. They must be doing something nasty." Mother began to gossip typical of the village mothers who were sincere to her neighbors.

"Mom, you can't suudzon. Maybe the girl was his brother or a co-worker in the office who was visiting." I tried to brush off his words.

"It's night, Lan. No one's meeting at this hour." Mom shuddered to remember the incident.

"The evidence was Dimas nyari Wulan. Oh, yes, Mom! Don't go to that! Wulan wants to get her hair after that sleep." Without further ado, I closed the door.

These ears hear Mother's grumbling voice.

Curly hair dryer, dry this hair then immediately sleep on the bed. I ignore the thoughts that come to this head.

***

At eight o'clock in the morning I had to go to work, Damar couldn't pick me up because I had to go to college. The work is getting more and more, I can't rely too much on Damar. There's an online motorcycle that can take me away.

Just now that my feet were in the doorway, I saw two people I knew, walking in unison while chatting in the corridor of the apartment. I set out my intention to work immediately. They walked in front of me, with tiptoe steps, I followed their steps. I thought they got off in the elevator, but, they both turned to the emergency exit instead.

"It seems like they're indeed planning something." My curiosity was so great, these legs followed them from afar, it was a pity that the emergency door was tightly closed. I tried to stick the earlobe on the door leaf.

"Ck, shit, not heard," I'm upset.

"Oh." Suddenly the door opened and hit his forehead. My forehead hurts, my complaining voice makes them feel bad. I was trying to hide behind the backs of some people who had just passed by. I mingled with some unknown people. They got into the elevator, and so did I.

They both came in, one elevator with me. The man's head was stuck looking for something.

"Lho, Wulan .. Do you want to go to work?" ask someone who made my heart almost jump out of place.