Marry The Heir
mammar

“Lo why so moody?” eko asked as he looked at Damar who looked busy twirling the flat object in his hand.

Damar still did not reply, as if he was daydreaming or thinking of something heavy.

“Eh, disa!” eko looked out into the streets.

Immediately Damar stood up as soon as he heard the name of the girl he was thinking about called Eko. He dyed looking at the streets that were in the rain. But there's no one in there.

“Anj*ng lo!” damar exclaimed in annoyance. Yang di maki laughed satisfied because he managed to prank his best friend. He laughed on the couch. “Whisper lo anj*ng!” Damar throws his flip-flops at Eko but does not make Eko stop his laughter.

Damar just glared annoyed then took a soda drink in the refrigerator and gulped it until it almost ran out.

“Lo thinks there ya?” ledek Eko patted Damar on the shoulder.

Damar quickly shook Eko's hand from his shoulder. “Candaan lo gag engross nying.” His ideal was to sit back on the sofa and lean his body.

Eko came back to Damar and sat down. “Lo if he thinks, call first. Do not prestige doang lo gedein.”

Hearing Eko's words, Damar just turned his head and closed his eyes again with his hands folded in front of his chest.

“Can be beautiful, her skin is yellow, her body is good, her cheeks are dimples. Sometimes I like to bite thin lips he if again manyun because of lo work.” Continue Eko while looking at the face of Disa on his social media account. He rubbed the sad-looking face with his thumb.

Damar slightly opened his eyes. He can see photos of Disa while working in one of the game arenas and take pictures with his friends.

“Unfollow!” yell Damar suddenly.

“Who? Is there? Be rather! Update him whom I wait for every day.”

“Where is she updated daily. Not once a month either. Diligent really he to the cafe every day just to update photos or status.” Cibir Damar with his leisure.

Disa does not have a sophisticated mobile phone today. Once he had a smartphone with a fairly well-known brand, but it seems to only last about 2 months after that it is certain that if it does not end up in the pawnshop it will end up in the second phone storefront.

“Lo seems to know her habits?” Eko is getting closer to Damar.

Damar just smiled faintly. For him, there was nothing he did not know about Disa. Starting from the way he walks, the way he talks, the way he gets angry or when he is eating. Everything was recorded clearly in Damar's memory.

“He's ever had a gag girlfriend anyway? Ato lo tau gag the guy who ever decetin him, always took something like that from him,.” Eko did not stop asking as she pursed her lips.

“Jijik lo anjir!” Damar pushed Eko's face away making Eko again chuckle crisply. He really likes to work on his prestigious and muna best friend, according to him.

“Don't tell me you ever,..” goda Eko while pointing her index finger at Damar.

Damar smiled faintly. His memory brings him to remember the first time Disa lived in his house. At that time Disa took a bath in the bathroom owned by Damar because her room did not have its own bathroom. Who would have thought Disa forgot to bring a change of clothes, as a result she wore a duvet Damar when out of her room. Damar who saw the incident could only gulp his saliva roughly. He could see Disa's body with its upper and lower body open and somewhat wet. Her imagination began to travel everywhere.

“Lo apain si disa hah?!” exclaim Eko disperse the daydreams of Damar.

“Anjrit lo!” shouted Damar who was aghast.

Eko completely destroyed his fantasy. He was shocked when his phone rang and a message came in.

“Can SMS me!” he shouted while showing the screen of his phone to Eko.

“Yes read bagok!” Eko mentoyor his best friend's head made Damar realized instantly.

Damar immediately opened the message that Disa sent. “Kak, aunty how are you, how do I call gag in answer yes? He's healthy right?” the message that was sent was.

Damar throws his phone lazily while massaging the base of his nose that throbbed dizzy.

Eko immediately took Damar's phone and read the message sent by Disa.

“Anjiirrr lo sure thought he would nge-sms lo and nanyain tidings lo ya? Hahahahay... Bro's broken heart?!” ledek Eko's.

“Whispering lo!” grunts Damar while snatching his phone from Eko's hand.

He walked away from Eko then realized on the wall while looking at the rain which seemed to increase his longing for Disa. He looked at the message that Disa had sent and his lips seemed to be smiling.

Damar was disappointed because it was not the news that Disa asked but he was happy, because Disa still cares so much about her mother who is so hard on Disa.

“Gag be ashamed. Say kangen first gag nurunin self-esteem lo.,,” ledek Eko as it passes into his house.

Damar didn't beat him but he seemed to be thinking about it.

Since Disa's departure, her days have been quiet. Many times he went into Disa's room and lay down on her bed. Fragrant pillow typical Disa, bolsters commonly used Disa and a thin blanket used to envelop the thin body Disa.

Damar loved his fragrance very much and sometimes he fell asleep in Disa's room hoping that once Disa stopped by his dream.

Unfortunately, all is only Damar's hope. Not even if Disa was present in his dream. There is regret in the heart of Damar, he should not be that harsh on Disa first. Didn't the marriage of Meri and Sugih also bring happiness to Disa and Meri?

Or is he alone disappointed?

*****

In his place, Disa was looking at the screen of his phone while biting on the spoon he used to eat. In his memory, the food he was eating was Meri's favorite food.

Yeah, chicken rica-rica. Dinner menu that is not enjoyed by the host and hostess.

It has become commonplace, the cuisine made by this special servant never runs out in the dining by the master and hostess.

Just imagine, there are more than 8 menus presented at the dining table and their stomach is as wide as anything to be able to accommodate this much food?

And windfall for him and his friends, enjoy this delicious dinner.

“Tan, what else? Have you eaten?” Can type the message he sent on Meri. He hadn't messaged with his aunt for long.

Disa smiled faintly and put her phone back on the table. He waited for Meri to reply.

“Hayoo sms who sa?” Tina disperse the daydreams of Disa.

“Tanteku na,.” so sahutan Disa.

Tina seemed to round her mouth to form the letter O without sound. Sit in front of Disa and enjoy dinner.

Can sigh deeply, it must be Damar who replied to his message. Earlier in the SMS to his number did not reply, the turn to send a message to his aunt, even Damar who replied. Ah, never mind, maybe the pulse's up.

Looking at the clock on his phone, Disa just realized, it was quite night to just ask for dinner.

Disa and her friends are used to dinner at this hour. After all the work is done and before going to bed. Get ready, the next few days may be his body weight will increase, but hopefully no disease will enter his body.

“Tante how are you kak?” reply Disa.

“Good. Lo how are you? Working at home there?”

“Gue good. Alhamdulillah. Here I have a lot of friends. Lo how are you?”

Disa put her phone back because this time Kinar was staring at her cynically because Disa continued to play with her phone.

Like a child who was afraid of being angry with her mother, Disa immediately buried her phone in the pocket of a skirt, timidly she looked at Kinar. “Sorry mom,.”.

Kinar did not respond and went back to enjoying his dinner.

Elsewhere, Damar was lying down while looking at the screen of his mother's cell phone left on the television. He spelled out every syllable that Disa sent and repeatedly looked at it from top to bottom.

“Lo how are you?” muttered Damar repeating the question asked Disa.

Her lips gave a smile imagining her tiny lips saying that line.

Why should he smile and why should he imagine that Disa is in front of him and smiling at him?

I don't know, he can't remember exactly when was the last time Disa smiled at him. A sincere smile like when they were Junior High.

Back pictured in the mind of Damar as he and Disa go to camping with friends of one of his extracurricular group. At that time they were crossing a river and walking on slippery rocks.

“Damong, lo who made my tent yes later I am masakin noodles for lo.” exclaimed Disa who is regulating the balance of walking on the rock. And Damong is the nickname Damar gave to Damar.

“Iya, my deket tent yes, so I can chat.”

“Iya, lo set.” timpal Disa with a line of happy smiles because you do not have to build your own tent. And Damar really liked that smile.

At the camping site, Damar built his tent against Disa. He turned on his flashlight and pointed it at the tent wall to find out whether Disa was asleep or not. Disa returned the flashlight and made Damar smile happily.

He laid his body and set the wall of the tent is quite thin.

“Lo not sleeping?” ask Damar who can still be heard by Disa.

“Belom, my stomach hurts.” lamented Disa with a little ringing.

“Why, do you eat wrong?” Damar seemed worried.

“Not, it's the first day I got.”

“Oooh.. But tumben lo gag resek?”

“Because on time. When late usually my mood is messy.”

Damar understood. “You want me to make anget drinks?”

“Hem, can..”.

With the spirit of Damar came out of the tent and made a warm drink for Disa. Herb ginger and cinnamon are usually drunk Disa to relieve her stomach pain.

"It can, lo ginger.." Damar again directed his flashlight to the entrance of the tent of Disa.

"Hem, um,.." Can't get out of place. Roll up his body with a blanket and come out to see Damar.

There was smoke billowing from the iron cup that Damar was holding. "More." Damar.

"Thank you mong." Grabbing the cup then sipping on the warm fragrance that filled his nasal cavity.

"Sit there yuk, while looking at the stars." Pointing to a bonfire that has not been extinguished.

"Yeah!"

They walked together towards the edge of the campfire making the bodies of the two feel warm. Damar added firewood while Disa was engrossed in enjoying her warm drink.

"Aahh." That adorable voice repeatedly Damar heard from Disa's mouth and made her smile.

"Bad boy?" Damar.

"Banget! Wanna try?" thrusting his cup at Damar as if requiring Damar to drink it. "Gag hooks really." He was trying to convince.

Damar timidly drank the drink that Disa enjoyed without taking his eyes off the round eyes that stared at her.

One gulp went into his mouth, Disa chuckled to herself looking at Damar's facial expression. It seems like the warm drink he made is a bit spicy because there is too much ginger.

"Sa, why do you gag protest if the drink pedes gini?" Poking out his painful tongue.

"Gue likes it, why protest?" back to the drink.

Damar just smiled looking at the expression of Disa who finally stuck out her tongue when her drink ran out. So adorable.

Recalling the incident, Damar smiled back to himself. “Now who makes you drink anget sa?” he murmured with the shadow of Disa's face in his eyes.

Maybe he must admit, if at this time he misses the figure of his best friend, not his half-cousin.

*****