My Only One's

Marrying

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"Okay, Mommy, go home first, okay?" Dygta and his children are preparing to leave. Amata answered with a nod of his head.

"Not necessarily tomorrow or the next day Mommy can come here again. You know your own brothers …."

"It's okay Mom. Don't come here too often, I'm okay. Enough Papa to go back and forth, Mommy don't. What else if you leave the sisters" said Amara.

"Yes, you're healing fast huh? Let's go home and we'll hang out at home." the mother continued and hugged him for a while 

"Yes, prayer is all."

"Oh yeah, we're going?" dygta said again after the other four children did the same.

And at the same time Galang arrived at the doorway.

"Hi Galang? You just arrived?" Dygta greeted him immediately.

"Umm .. Yes Ma'am."

"Did you meet Papa Ara below? I took her home but …."

"It should be in the garden behind Mom." The man replied.

"Is that so?"

Galang.

"All right then." Dygta then reached for his phone that rang in the bag. 

She checked it when a message came in from her husband's number.

"Huh, instead of going up here first!" The woman grumbled as she put the phone back in the bag.

"Papa also seems to want to go home first Brother. Now it's waiting downstairs." Dygta told the boy.

"Oh yeah?"

"Hmm .. Is it okay to be left for a while? Most of the Papa's back here tonight, as usual." Then Dygta turned to Galang who was still standing by the door.

"It's okay Mom."

But if you don't come back, it's okay. His inner.

"Well, then what a surprise?" said the woman who signaled to her other children to leave immediately.

The room was deserted after Dygta and his four teenage children, and now there are two of them left.

Amara tried to rest herself who was easy to feel tired in this situation. While Galang closed the door slowly, he sauntered near the bed where the girl had been lying for almost two weeks.

The man felt his chest pounding and a sense of happiness overflowing filled his heart. Of course, he had just received his blessing directly from the man who had been felt to be a barrier wall to his relationship with Amara.

It felt like Galang really wanted to express this joy with the things he usually did. Whether it's hugging or kissing the girl of the heart who ruled his world in recent years, and it's certain that he will no longer be able to turn his back on her.

"Sister why? Got the jackpot, right? Very cheerful?" Amara almost closed her eyes as the man got closer.

Galang shook his head while clenching his mouth to hold back a smile. But his face clearly exuded such obvious happiness. He sat down on the edge of the bed as usual.

"Today's not overtime?" Amara then asked.

"No."

"Tumbens?"

"It's pretty relaxing."

"Said Brother today to the police station house huh?" The girl asked again.

"Yes, how do you know?" Error answering.

"Yes, because Papa answered that's right I asked why Brother is not here when he rested?"

"What?"

"Eh, no. I mean …"

"You're asking me why didn't you come this afternoon?" Steady with his voice that sounded cheerful.

"I mean it .. Mmm …"

"My parents are you?" The man reacted and he was happy about it.

"No, kegeeran. I'm just asking."

"Hmm .." Galang stabbed the girl's arm with his fingertip, then laughed.

"Don't you? Brother is unclear?" Amara.

"You don't know at all what my heart is right now." Steady with his crisp laughter. 

His head looked up, and both eyes were tightly closed to form a crescent moon.

"Don't you? Just got a lottery? Is that really his laugh?" Amara still did not understand the reaction.

"It's even more than the lottery though, or whatever you're expecting." The man replied again.

"Keep why?"

He stopped laughing, but could not shake his smile. And his breath was breathless because he was so happy.

"What the hell?" Amara was starting to get upset.

The man then grabbed Amara's left hand that was rubbed nearby. Then gently crumple his finger.

"Today I spoke with your father" Galang said later.

"Times?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Speak about what?"

"On you."

"Oh yeah?"

"Hmm .." Gone nodding his head.

"What am I about? Most about surgery again. That was the morning Papa talked to me. Continues about therapy as well, if it's been two weeks he said he had to start."

"Oh yeah? Your father didn't talk about it." 

"Lho, he said he was talking but didn't talk about it, how the hell?"

Galang.

"A laugh again? Also, do not hold on to it, it will look the same Papa, out Brother in the scolding again." Amara pulled out her hand which was in Galang's grasp.

"will not. Didn't you hear what your Mommy said? Your father will come home. At least we have time until your father comes again tonight." But Galang again grabbed the girl's hand.

"Time for what?"

"Time to …." Galang stared at his two eyeballs glittering over the light from the lights on the ceiling of the room.

"What Brother made me curious. Don't be weird, I'm still sick?"

The man was still looking at her while biting his lips hard. He couldn't believe that this was really going to happen.

"Do you want something weird?" Galang chuckled again.

"No, later if found out Papa Kakat can be beaten."

"No, didn't I tell you your dad was coming home?"

"Hmm .. look for opportunities!"

"Indeed. Haha."

"Ah, is it getting more unclear? Ah, I want to rest. I'm tired of talking to Mommy. There's a lot Mommy says as long as I'm not home."

"Eh, haven't I said what you and I just talked about?" Galang immediately held him to close his eyes.

"Hum?"

"Did you hear me?"

"Your father … "

"Yes?"

"Have allowed us to return."

"Hum?" Amara frowned.

"So I asked her permission to let us continue this relationship."

Amara looked at the face whose body was bowing towards her.

"I've asked your father for his blessing." The man made his words clear, and increasingly made the girl speechless.

"I .. want us to go back and continue the relationship that had been interrupted. But more seriously."

"More seriously?" Amara.

Galang nodded his head with both hands clasping the girl's hand tightly.

"What do you mean more seriously?"

Galang's lips seemed to twitch. He could not bear to say everything that was his intention this time.

"Pregnant?"

"Yes?"

"Let's get married?"

The girl held her breath for a moment.

"I don't want us to be apart anymore. And I want it to start with something good right now. And there's nothing else I can think of but marrying you."

Amara had no idea what she was feeling right now. But surely his eyelids are starting to heat up.

"So .. shall we get married?" He repeated his words.

"Pregnant?"

"I …

"Let's get married?" said another successful Galang made Amara shed tears.

"Why are you crying?" The man laughed. "I'm asking you to get married, not to take you to war?"

Amara just looked into her eyes. He looked for the loophole of the lack of seriousness of the pair of narrowed neutrals, but could not find it.

"Pregnant?" Galang's body dropped down and his face drew closer.

"I …."

"Let's answer. Do not be afraid, for your father has allowed me to return to you. And I think that means whatever I do after that he'll approve."

Amara's lips seemed to shake.

"So .. shall we get married?" ask her again, and now her feelings become more confident.

"But now I'm disabled. I can't walk, I can't do anything, and my face …."

"You're not handicapped. You are only injured, and you will recover later. It may take some time but you will recover, I'm sure. And about your face .. We'll think about that."

Amara sobbing.

"Don't cry I beg you!" Galang chuckled and he stuck their eyebrows together. Just like he always did.

"But I can't do anything. I can't walk, and I can't even get up if I'm not helped. …." said Amara again, and suddenly she felt sad.

"When you recover, you will be able to. Never walk, run, you can. You will go back to doing what you like. Go to the store, cook and meet a lot of people."

"But it's old …."

"It's okay, we're going through it together."

Amara's getting sobbing.

"But before that, we should get married first so that I'll be more free to stand by you."

"Sister's time will be wasted if you marry me. Big Brother's work will be disrupted when accompanying me, and Brother's days will be hampered because it takes care of me, so ...."

Galang shook his head.

"Nothing is in vain, everything has been arranged so that it becomes like this. We just have to go through everything with a chest. And for me, this is how I prove that I mean it to you."

"Think again, maybe that's not the truth. Maybe Big Brother just pity me for how I feel, or maybe …."

Galang shook his head again, then landed a kiss on Amara's vibrating lips.

"I love you, Amara Paramitha Sanjaya. And there is no other feeling as great as the one I feel for you other than this. So please, say yes to me."

The girl was fucked.

"I don't know how I'm going to live my days without you because it feels so hard."

"I beg you, say yes." Their eyebrows still stuck after a while.

But no words came out of Amara's mouth other than sobs. And now his feelings have turned into another feeling.

"But later I will trouble Brother" he said softly, but his left hand crept into the man's neck.

"Just say yes, and we'll get through it together. No matter how hard, how hard, and how heavy. As long as it stays together we can definitely get through it."

Amara kept crying.

"Say, do you want to marry me?" Repeating the same question.

His feelings were overflowing and he did not want to remember anything else. How much hope there really is and he doesn't want to waste it.

"Fuck? Will you marry me?" for the next time, Galang asked.

And then Amara answered him with a nod.

"What?"

"I-iya .." replied the girl in a choked voice.

"really?"

Amara nodded again, making Galang then smile. And he again landed a kiss that is now deeper and longer than before. Even his voice sounded in the air.

"I said just tell Ara it's not like this!" The clap behind Galang's head roused them from the frenzied fondle.

"Give permission even this obscurity of yours!" arfan said as the man straightened his body.

"Um … "

"Can't wait until later? Worryingkn!" Arfan spoke again.

"I …."

"In that case, quickly get your parents to come and talk about the matter." Arfan pulled his jacket that was left behind.

"My parents sir?" Open the sound.

"Who else? My parents' time?"

"Mr …"

"Hurry up!!"

Then Galang immediately carried out his orders.

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