My Only One's

Dreary

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"Om Galang!" Two cute boys who were on the edge of the track waved their hands. Together with both their parents from the beginning watch the motocross tournament to the end.

Anya, with her curly hair in the second pigtail makes her look very cute, as usual. While Zennya who wears a superheros hat is also no less cute. The two five-year-old boys waved their small hands when they found a figure they were so familiar with.

"Hey? You guys coming?" Galang dropped off the podium after receiving the second championship trophy for the freestyle tournament, then ran up to his best friend who stood not far from him. With her husband and her twins.

"I don't think you guys are coming?" said Galang when their distance was near.

Immediately, Anya stretched out her hands asking in a hug to the young man.

"No, Anya!" Dimitri gestured with a shake of head.

"Om Galang!" But the boy did not hear.

And Galang as usual, unable to resist the toddler that he had considered like his own son. Moreover, Anya was indeed so close to him, just like to his father.

"It's flirty." Rania chuckled while covering her mouth with her hands.

His daughter was always like that when she met Galang. No matter what the man was working on, Anya was always able to grab his attention.

"You really took advantage of your vacation time?" Dimitri who was forced to give his daughter to Galang, while he took turns holding the trophy obtained by his assistant.

"For refreshment sir, after a week of work in the office." He answered, then laughed.

"Yeah, .. that's good. Keep you from stress." Dimitri.

"Mother knows too."

"Yes yes, ..." The boss nodded his head.

"Maybe you have to do the same thing to avoid stress?" rania said to her husband.

"What's? No way!" But the man shook his head.

"Why indeed? Riding a bike is good for the mind. Make you more concentrated." explained Rania.

"Without riding a motorcycle, my concentration has been good Zai. Don't worry."

"Now, let's not stress?"

"My stress medicine could be something else."

"What?"

The man just held back a smile. While Galang twirled his eyeballs while shaking his head.

"Om Galang, get on the bike." Anya grabs the man's attention by holding onto his sweaty face.

"You want to ride a hum motor?"

The boy nodded.

"Yeah, I wanna ride. (yes, I'm gonna ride)."

"Okay, but wait a minute? The track is still full. Just wait a minute, okay?" Galang lowered Anya from her lap.

"OK, promise?" The boy looked at her with sparkling eyes.

"Promise."

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"Can you set the time? How to try, Monday to Friday working in Jakarta. Sunday are you in a tournament or touring?" They chatted on the bench, while Dimitri brought his two children to play on the track with the crossbar.

A hill in the Cikole area, Lembang is the location of motocros tournaments and the like every year.

"You can set it up." Galang downed his canned drink.

"I see Dimitri working sometimes dizzy. From morning to night, sometimes work is brought home as well. Huh, .. kayak is endless." Rania looked at her husband who was busy chasing after their two children in turn.

"That's the risk of having a business like your husband's family. If you want to survive, you have to. If not, don't expect the business to be this big."

"Hmm .. yeah. But pity."

"Urusin dong if you're sorry, don't stay in the race continue?" Galang.

"Yey, .. Did I go once a week too? How many years do you try? You know for yourself, right?"

"Seriously he doesn't protest you stay racing?"

"No. You know from the beginning too? He knows, right?"

"Yes good. Not many people understand the work of their partner. Instead, choose to go rather than accompany from zero." Then the bar fell silent. Staring at the horizon that began to turn yellow that afternoon.

"Again confiding sir?" Rania laughed out loud.

"Ck! Just thinking about talking to you?" The man scratched his non-itchy head.

"Emang Ara didn't call you anymore, did she?" The woman then asked.

"No. The last year he lost contact with her." Error answering.

"Duh?"

"I think he's serious."

"What?"

"No need to call me."

"Ckckckl!" Rania clucked while shaking her head. "Kang Dudul's love dicuekin ayang." Then he patted Galang's shoulder.

"Move on aja Lang, if so complicated the business," said Rania, without any burden at all.

The man looked over, then glanced annoyed.

"What else?"

"You're mean!"

"Cruel next to where is Dudul? I give you some advice?"

"Your advice is misleading."

"Did you?"

"That's it, because you're playing in the distance. So it's easy to give advice to people."

"Well? It's easy, why do I make it so hard?"

"Basic Oneng!"

"Well, how long has Ara been cuekin? count, remember again!"

"Mh ...."

"How many years?"

"Two years." Arguably with a sad look.

"Before cuekin, what did he do to you?"

"Say to break up."

"Continue?"

"He moved to Paris."

"Isn't it? Did you break up, it's two more years in Cuekin? Code it's Lang, code!"

"What code is Oneng?"

"It's a code that he doesn't want to be with you anymore."

"God, ... Oneng mah if you like cruel!" He threw his back on the back of the chair.

"But the facts."

"Your deeds are cruel!"

"It is better to be caught cruel than in secret but painful. I think you're."

"Did you?"

"I don't need anything sexy."

"Ngeepar. Where do guys not like sexy?"

"There's."

"Where's the evidence?"

"God, who's chasing the kid on the track." Galang jerked his chin, then Rania followed him with a view where her husband and two nakana were chasing each other.

"You ledekin me huh?" Then he patted his best friend's shoulder hard.

"I'll talk facts, Oneng!"

"What act?"

"It's a fact that you're not sexy."

"Ish, ..." Rania almost hit her best friend's head.

"Handering Oneng, hahaha ... You're sexy really, the proof is Mr. Dimi to the clamps."

"Ah, .. You are late. I'm hunting sprain."

"So, don't mess up. Later cepet old, especially if you already have two children." The man laughed out loud.

"Wild, old too but not as single as you."

"Well, status-carrying habits?"

"And the Dudul facts!" Rania pressed the word fact to confirm her point.

"Yes yes, hand over ajalah, from Oneng seneng. Especially?"

Then their conversation had to pause when Rania's phone rang.

"Well, aki-aki nelfonin just?" said Galang when looking at the caller contact on the screen of Rania's phone.

The woman immediately shifted the green button to answer.

"Yes Papa?"

"You guys haven't come home yet? Is it late afternoon?" Angga.

"Yes in a minute. Anya has not ridden a motorcycle Galang, will sulk if not in participate."

"Why? Didn't Galang want to ride a motorcycle?" Goose reacts.

"The track is still full of pah."

"There's still an audience?"

"Still, this is Galang just finished the photos with fans."

"Cieee ... The Dudul has fans?" there was laughter from across there.

"A lot of Pah, to the whole time he's here."

Angga laughed again. "Say tell me to find a mate, let's not alone continue touringnya. Pity him to be a mosquito."

"I heard you Om." Galang snatched the phone from Rania's hand.

"What?"

"Om already aki-aki is just as cruel as the Oneng?"

"Who is aki-aki?" Angga.

"That's, Anya's the same as Zenya."

"Oh, aki-aki gini is also cool tofu?"

"Cool what?"

"It's cool anyway."

"Om ngaco!"

"Wild, but not single like you." Angga answered again.

"Well, this is the same father as the same son. Oh, no more nelson. Make someone spit!" Struggling with annoyance.

"Who's calling you? I'm the Oneng's nelefon, I want the kids too. Not you."

"It's up to you." Then Galang returned the phone to Rania who laughed out loud.

"Missy?"

"Yes Pah?"

"Later home do not get into trouble, Papa wants to take Jejen to the road." Angga.

"Father the habit!"

"Why?"

"Don't call Zenya Jejen dong!"

"Why? Love Papa."

"Later the Papa gets angry again, I get it."

"Times?"

"Yes. If you call the real Zenya. Don't just Jejen-Jejen?" rania protest.

"That's Ran's easy."

"Yes, but Dimitri will be angry that Papa keeps calling his Zenya."

"So she dares to be angry with Papa?"

"Yes .. will not be either, but ...."

"Well, why so complicated?"

"But reward ...."

"Part of giving names of children who are difficult to say?" Angga grumbling.

"That's all, the important thing is to bring Jejen home. You must be back in Jakarta again tomorrow. Yes Papa met his children for a moment."

"Yes, yes." And then the conversation ended.

"Om Galang? The road is empty." Anya ran towards the spectator bench, and it was true that the trajectory of the ground was deserted. Apparently, people have moved away from the place because it was getting late in the afternoon.

"Don't you forget the boy?" Galang grumbling.

"Om Galang?" Call Anya again.

"Yes yes, bawel. It looks like a boy ah!" he said, but he also obeyed the will of the child like his promise earlier.

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