WULANS

eps. 14

"young master, what is this ??? me why ? " Wulan was about to cry, she started to look frightened.

The hero beside her frowned her astonished "really why ?"

"he's not me, why would he be there ? what is that genie that resembles me ???" wulan's body trembled, indeed he did not understand the phenomenon that was attacking him at the moment, he looked someone who had just seen the results of plastic surgery, but this in one night , like the story of Tangkuban boat that had its magic in one night !!!! 🤭 hope not wrong ya 🙏

The hero held back his laughter "jin ??!! what do you mean ? you said you were Wulan, right ?! "

"yes I am indeed Wulan sir, but not that one "Wulan fidgets while pointing at the mirror in front of her.

"how do you want it ? "

"where was I, which master ??" Wulan began to whine, tugging at the arms of the Hero like an anxious looking person.

The hero still holds the laughter "do not gini dong mbak, calm down, calm first "Wira held both shoulders of Wulan to stop whining and wiggling his body.

but Wulan instead cried and sobbed .

"duhhhh, quiet please first mbak Wulan, hayo sat first "Wira brought Wulan back to the kitchen, pulled a chair and sat Wulan on top of her.

take his glass and fill it with mineral water, then put the glass to Wulan "nih mbak, drink it first ,tenangin first , then we talk ,not being able to cry so "Wira pulled a chair next to Wulan and sat on top of her.

Wulan received the glass offered by Wira and immediately drank the water in her with one gulp .

Wira smiles knot "haus mbak !!! " he held back laughter.

"young master even mengetawain me, I am frightened you know sir, while grieving "Wulan added sniffling .

"eits not laughing, I mean ,hmmm I'm not laughing you mbak "

"then what ??? that's just young master still holding a laugh, my life is full of jokes yes sir " said Wulan in between his Isak.

"not , no matter how you explain it "

"obviously sir, don't confuse me "

"diem used to be, recently I'm clearin"

Wulan looked at Wira and tried to hold back her sobbing .

"i mean, maybe this is a miracle for Wulan, and Wulan should be grateful, because a lot of women out there want to be like Wulan even by hurting themselves like plastic surgery"

"yes I know sir, but my problem is that I do not need miracles, I want my old self, what will my children say, what will my family say in the village ???!!!"

"if they love Mbak Wulan surely they will accept, right ?!"

"but not gini also sir, time in one night can gini, I'm afraid !!!!"

"fear why ?" The hero looks astonished.

"fear of being slandered, in the case of plastic surgery, continue if in the village in the village later told me it was pesugihan, but I also do not want to gini anyway young master , ' he said , how is my fate "weeping Wulan finally not muffled anymore.

The hero gazes into the woman who is now in front of her now, enjoying a sad face that cries out lamenting her fate "perfect too perfect, crying gini aja beautiful, oh my god ... is this what the angel said came down from the sky ?! " her murmuring without diminishing her level of admiration .

The hero is flabbergasted, being caught admiring the woman who is now staring at him wistfully and sobbing .

"no, no, no talking !!!" elak Wira's.

Wulan lowered her face "what should I say to the young master's children, I'm afraid they won't want my Nerima like this ?!" his words slowly, sounding worried there.

"why do they not want to accept, you are perfect mbak "Wira said solemnly.

"but I want my old self, the imperfect one "

The hero is struck by the words Wulan "no, I mean not his ngatain mbak not perfect before him , mbak from the past was perfect, really!!" Wira tries to convince Wulan .

but Wulan sighed his rude "i'm self-conscious kok mister, I'm who" continued with his head bowed while squeezing both his hands.

"it can't be that way Mr. Wulan, can't humble himself like that"

"but that's the truth of his master, I'm ashamed, ashamed of the same master, the same mistress and young master "

"what should mbak Wulan shame right, the mother is not a bad person, in our eyes mbak it's a good person "Wira rubs gently Wulan's arm

again Wulan let out tears that she could not bear "but ..."

"Mirror ..."

Wira and Wulan subconsciously looked towards the voice that was snapping just now, standing with both hands at the waist, mistress Sarah stared furiously at her two.

"mommy !!! how come it's home this early ? go home !!!" Wira was astonished by his sudden presence of mami.

"ohhh so you wish mom didn't come home last night !! huh ?! " mrs Sarah walked closer to her second.

" what did mom mean ?! happy to see mom !!! " Wira frowned her confusion with her mother's attitude in this morning .

"you want to suck, who is this ? why are you sitting early in the morning with a foreign woman in this house, you honestly say with your mom, what are you doing ?" Sarah looked very emotional while pointing at Wulan who looked down because she was afraid of Sarah's anger.

Wira also stood up, holding both shoulders mami her "calm mi , calm , do not emotion first , calm ,Wira selamin , now mami take a deep breath and exhale "

Sarah obeyed the words of her son, and the end made her rather calm, then Wira took a seat and asked Sarah to sit first, Sarah followed what was in the pinta Wira .

Sarah still looked at Wira and Wulan with a look of dislike .

"mami, she is not a foreign woman "Wira starts to explain.

"what do you mean ?"

"membak Wulan lift his face, do not duck it "wira orders to Wulan who had not dared to show his face to mistress Sarah.

"what ??? Wulan ??? what do you mean, Wira ? don't play with your parents "

"don't be angry at the young master mistress, I beg you, young master is not wrong, I am wrong, I apologize "Wulan directly rested on both knees Sarah .

Sarah was confused, because she was very familiar with the voice she had just heard but , not with the person who was now resting on both knees .