Damar For Kinanti

so my wife, huh?

Kinanti followed Damar's steps, though,

keep an eye on how nimble he throws his crops at the seller at a price that is not too low even though his possessions are less than perfect.

Good communication makes it gain sympathy and trust from buyers.

" We're done, the rest let's take care of Mr. Anwar." said Damar, we then walked through a pile of vegetables that look so green and fresh.

Seeing the unwary Kinanti and lagging behind, Damar returned, and pulled Kinanti's hand, then took her.

" What did you see until that?" ask Damar.

" i was just amazed by the vegetable." replied Kinanti after becoming self-conscious.

Only this time did he come to this place, and his eyes were so lulled with a pile of healthy and green vegetables.

Not to mention fresh and fat tomato fruit tomatoes.

All looks fun, especially with the busyness of people who are interacting buying and selling with large quantities.

" It's like never seeing a vegetable alone." Damar commented lightly, saying,

" Often, but not as much and as fresh as this, I know myself I live long at the boarding house, I cook only once, of course I rarely go to the market, I rarely go to the store,

even to the market I didn't see anything this fresh." Kinanti replied a little annoyed by Damar's comments.

" Then I will often invite here because Mbah uti not only plant one type of plant..

we still have a chance to sell the harvest." said Damar still walking with a hand of Kinanti.

" Did you want to make me a merchant after being your wife?" Kinanti originally spoke, but the sentence managed to make Damar laugh freely until some people saw him.

" Be a mistress, a foot barge at home.that's enough to make me happy.." Damar later said.

" But I don't want to, people will scoff at me for relaxing and my husband's struggling to work.."

Damar did not answer, he led Kinanti through a group of people who had just taken down carrots and broccoli.

And again Kinanti's eyes fell.

Damar pulled Kinanti's hand tighter so that she would walk faster.

" Go in the car first." said Damar after they finally arrived at the parking lot.

Damar got into the car with two bottles of cold drink.

" Drink.." said Damar giving a bottle to Kinanti.

" We're eating yeah, I haven't eaten since morning.."

hear who it is, who,

" yes it is.." answered Kinanti relented.

Along the way they did not talk, Damar also looked very hungry, so he quickly turned his car to one of the eating places around him.

" just eat fast food, I already want to faint. rawon or soto can Nan, please call his servant.." said Damar already has no energy.

" Now, eat first while waiting for your food to come.." I picked up a banana hanging near the cashier.

Without commenting Damar picked it up and ate it while sitting leaning back.

" I'm surprised at you, sir.."

" wonder why?" asked Damar after swallowing a banana in his mouth.

" Not breakfast yet, but can it usually work like that?"

" ah. I forgot, actually I just meant to look look, look,

but I'm sorry if Hari has to lift that much by herself, there's no harm in helping.."

" Wrong..!" kinanti Tukas.

" Helping without regard to one's own condition is called ngawur..?!"

Kinanti was right inexhaustible, Damar was too good, and it was not good in Kinanti's view.

" Don't repeat again..!" added Kinanti with eye watching.

Damar laughed, though,

" Why laugh?"

" It's nice that you're worried about me as well." Damar said.

Before long their food came,

" eat first, just piss me off again.." Damar threw his sweet smile.

Seeing that smile and attitude was how Kinanti was uninterested and sympathetic.

Kinanti complained of silence in her heart, the more here why there were more interesting things about Damar that she found.

The way he walks, he talks, he thinks.

Patient and wise attitude is so dominating in times like this.

It was very different from Damar who locked himself in the room and tore his clothes off.

I don't know what feelings are developing in Kinanti's heart right now.

What is clear is that the attraction of Damar suddenly attacked him.

Nimble and smart.. Kinanti had also just found it when she saw Damar bargaining with the seller who was going to buy the cab.

" Eat.kok even daydream.." the voice of Damar kalem.

" where have we eaten?" ask Damar, please,

" Where are you going? it's starting the afternoon." replied Kinanti.

" We just walk for a little while.in any week we can just meet again.." pinta Damar.

" Where are you going?"

" to the square of stone how? we're riding the reanglala.."

" we're not teenagers anymore.."

" What's why? not only teenagers can enjoy the afternoon air and crowds.."

" You go to kanakan mas sometimes.."

Kinanti did not answer, she no longer wanted to argue, she said,

immediately finish the food, and obey the wishes of Damar.

After driving for a few minutes and breaking through the traffic jam.

The two arrived at the city square, and chose to sit on one of the iron chairs.

" There are so many reasons for mas." said Kinanti,

" Later a little night is usually quiet." replied Damar,

" Will it be until night?"

" i'll obey you." replied Damar smiling so gently.

" just a second.." Damar suddenly got up from his chair.

" Where?" ask Kinanti to stand up,

" Just be quiet for a moment, don't go anywhere." said Damar then walked, and walked, even half ran out of the plaza and into the crowd of the night market selling a wide variety of food and by other typical.

Kinanti who was angry because she lived alone turned to the right and to the left.

While dusk began to creep and form orange groats, the air also began to stab, of course.this is a cold city, before the turn of the night, of course the air will feel increasingly cold.

Kinanti turned to the right and to the left, still Damar was not seen.

If 15 more minutes do not come, you will call him while nagging, so think the Kinanti Plan.

And 15 minutes later, as Kinanti prepared to call, Damar was seen exiting the market crowd and walking slowly towards Kinanti.

I don't know what he was holding, his right hand was placed in the back, and his hand was holding a medium-sized tote bag.

" Said for a moment? but long?!" Kinanti.

But his tirade soon came to a halt when he was confronted with a bunch of pink roses.

Kinanti froze, in addition to being attacked by the cold, this Gift from Damar also made him a little shocked.

Never once in his life was he given flowers by a man, even by his former lover.

He feels this kind of thing is too excessive and childish, therefore he always rejects things that smell romantic.

But it turned out, after seeing a bunch of roses in front of him, it did not feel too bad and was too much to wear kanakan.

" This is for you. take it.." said Damar handed the rose.

Kinanti's face without a smile accepted it, but that doesn't mean she doesn't like it, she just feels surprised.

" Do you like it?" tanya Damar was still standing in front of Kinanti.

Kinanti nodded while occasionally smelling the scent of the rose.

Damar was glad to see it.

Then Damar sat down slowly beside Kinanti.

The treatment was very careful, taking out a small red box from his pants pocket,

the red box he had been keeping for about a month in the actual car drawer.

Indeed, it has been a month ago Damar looking for an opportunity, since he was determined to seize Kinanti, but the opportunity never came and it was very difficult because of the rejection he continued to receive.

And now, he wanted to propose to Kinanti with his own mouth, asking her if she wanted to be his wife in joy and sorrow.

Although the sequence is a bit messy, but Damar thinks it is better to be late than not.

" Maybe it's a little late Nan, but." said Damar made Kinanti turn towards him,

" would you marry me?" Damar opened the red box, there were two rings inside,

Degs..

Kinanti was completely motionless now, her eyes fixed on the ring.

" I'm sorry I missed the proposal correctly, so I'm going to propose to you again, even if we're getting married in a week." Damar said as he grabbed onto Kinanti's shoulder to turn his head completely towards her.

Haru's feelings inevitably enveloped Kinanti.

" This man.." complains Kinanti inwardly,

" How many times have I rejected him, but he remains unyielding." - Kinanti lamented again in her heart.

" So my wife is Nan..??" The voice asked so softly.

Kinanti could no longer refuse, even without this proposal they would still be married.

After all, it was also his time to admit, that Damar did inhabit his heart.

" Yes, I want to." replied Kinanti softly while nodding, saying,

he held back the feeling of his scent also held water in the corner of his eye so as not to spill and damage the atmosphere.

With no doubt movement Damar took the one-eyed ring, which he specially ordered for Kinanti.

Put it on the ring finger of Kinanti, very fitting.

In the kiss of Kinanti's forehead, then both of Kinanti's hands right and left alternately.

Feeling Damar's gentle demeanor, Kinanti almost melted..

Kinanti smiled blushed,

he didn't know being treated like this was fun.

" Who taught you romantic asses like this..?" ask Kinanti curiously.

" You're mocking me. I'm basically romantic.You're the one who's insensitive and too fierce to me.." Damar said.

" If this wasn't a public place, I'd hug you tightly Nan." Damar continued to hold Kinanti's hand.

The two looked at each other, but Kinanti's face was seen meeting with embarrassment.

That of course made Damar more anxious, he even wanted to wrap Kinanti and immediately bring her home.

But he's still sane, just a week away..

he must be able to hold back.

" then am I the only one who has to wear a ring?, and then go anywhere without wearing that ring?" kinanti protested after realizing there were two rings inside the box.