My Only One's

Conversations In The Morning

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Amara tried to get up when she could not find her husband on the side. Time was already early and he saw the sunlight between the curtains that were still tightly closed.

"Yes, I think it's important. The schedule must be determined from now on so that everything is set once the NMC officially opens later." The door is pushed in from the outside and the gate enters with a cell phone stuck to the ear.

"And that rule must have been applied since today so that everything goes well at a later time it is operational. The clock can't be more than seven o'clock in the evening unless it's a complete emergency." The man looked at Amara who had just woken up.

"Well, I think that's enough for now. Everything can be evaluated later after the NMC officially opens." Then he ended the call.

"Where's my brother from?" Amara asked as the man approached.

"From outside." Galang put a package containing canned drinks and some kind of snack on the table.

"Buy food?"

"Little bit. Also checked a few things."

"What?"

"The important things about the hospital."

"For example?"

"That has to do with operational hours and such."

"Our operating hours are restricted? Isn't the hospital supposed to be open 24 hours huh, can't stop?"

"Indeed." Sitting on the edge of the bed.

"What was that?"

"Which one?"

"What if the clock is not more than seven in the evening?"

"Not all hospitals are? Tomorrow night it bothers the patient to know?"

"Bothering the patient or bothering others?" Amara laughed as she recalled last night's failure at their first attempt at intercourse.

"Don't talk about it, I'm upset to remember that."

The woman is still laughing.

"Don't laugh Neng!"

"It's ridiculous anyway?"

"That's ridiculous you."

"Lho, what am I?"

"Yes, because you're haggling I keep, I'm tempted."

Amara laughed again.

"Gee!"

"Yes why not continue? Am I bargaining again?"

"I have no mood" replied Galang who got up and approached again.

"Want to take a shower now? I have to go to work in a minute." he bargained, and he immediately pulled the thick blanket.

"So big brother still wants to take a shower on me?" Amara held on to the man's outstretched arm to help her slide to the edge.

"I'm not strong, I still have to take care of it. Who else would you like?" Galang answered and then he scooped the body as late as Amara. And easily take her to the bathroom.

"There's a nurse, so you don't have to bother bathing me. You can go to work."

"No way. Let me do this part." replied the man again, sitting Amara in his plastic chair.

"So often late."

"It's okay, they understand."

"Luckily, the boss is Dim? If someone else might be a problem."

"Hmm ... profit work in Nikolai Group." Galang removed all the clothes attached to his wife's body.

"Try it somewhere else?"

"Hm …." Then he started to bathe her.

It became a kind of routine that he started to like. Although often makes him pounding and almost unable to hold back, but Galang tried as hard as he could.

Staring at Amara's naked body became a severe temptation for her, given their already legitimate status nothing could stop her from touching the woman. Except of course, injuries to his hands and feet are feared will experience a decrease in conditions if they can not resist. And that's what he often remembers to be able to stop him from doing anything. In addition to other disorders that also often stop intimate activities between them.

"Aren't you going to take a shower?" Amara asked as the man dried his body with a towel and put a bathrobe on him.

"No. I'm gonna help you get dressed first, take a shower."

"Why?"

"Later to go back again, and it might hurt you." He brought her out of the bathroom.

The man helped her get dressed. From the smallest thing to the biggest thing Galang put on him. It seems like he is getting good at this. And lastly she combed her hair after putting cream on her face.

"Wait a minute, I'm gonna take a shower? After that we will eat together." Galang said after he finished his task.

Until after a few minutes he finished with his affairs, and came out in a neat state. Already wearing a work suit, a white shirt with a tie and black trousers. His hair was also seklimis usually with a masculine fragrance that emanated from his body.

And at the same time also entered the hospital officer who delivered food and medicine to Amara. 

"Don't you work till night?" Amara chewed the food that Galang fed him.

"Don't know. But today, Mr. Dimitri and I had a meeting outside the office." He also put food in his own mouth.

"Oh yeah? Where's where?"

"One at the Hilton, another at the Hotel Indonesia."

"Two meetings?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"His meeting at the two hotels continued huh? Rarely in another hotel?"

"Because clients are more comfortable there." Galang again thrust food into Amara's mouth which was soon devoured by the woman quickly.

"Why then?"

"In addition to being very famous, the service and atmosphere in the two hotels are also one of the best in our country."

"Take it too."

"Yeah …."

"Amara's Love isn't it?"

"What? Famous? It's already."

"Times?" Amara chuckles.

"Yes. In the vicinity of Nikolai Group who does not know Amara's Love? Everyone seems to be almost every day then there. I see also the tavern is always full even till night."

"Duh, pity ya kids must be on busy?"

"The name works too."

"Aren't you there since I was in the hospital?"

"Not yet, just passing by."

"What's there to see? They work well?"

"Kok Brother knows?"

"That's it, and it must be. People have Piere there."

"Oh yeah, I just remembered Piere."

"Not to worry. He's fine too."

"Sister, what the hell?" Amara chuckled as she touched her husband's face. He knew he would feel jealous whenever he talked about his college friend.

"Seriously, he works well and lives in a good place as well. I'm not gonna let anyone who's taken care of my wife have anything bad."

"Hum?"

"Your father and I asked him to stay in Jakarta until his visa expired for another two months. And all that time he's been working in the tavern."

Amara fell silent.

"After that, it's up to him to go back to Paris or extend his visa again."

"I didn't know he worked for Papa. Strange because he easily left his good job in Paris for me."

"Huh kegeeran?" Galang.

"Seriously Brother, I'm taking a break to geeran. Haha." Amara laughs.

"What?"

"Yes, how is anyone so attentive? Far away came to a country that he had never visited to help a friend who was only two years old he knew, but he just got a job that was his dream so far. Ehh apparently got a tempting offer from papa to take care of me? And I'm sure that the payment that you love is much greater than the payment in the store."

"Of course, where there are foreigners who want to tire of working in a store with a small fee."

"I paid him to know?"

"How much?"

"A hundred thousand a day."

Galang's laughter broke out instantly.

"Why?"

"A hundred thousand a day means he only gets three million a month. Just enough to eat, that's with the standard menu."

"Yee .. She'll eat at the tavern, while my apartment pays."

Galang laughed while nodding his head.

"How much did you pay him? You know what?"

"Ah, .. You get mental when I say." replied Galang who gave him drinking water and medicine when their meal was over.

"How much?"

"Eleven bodyguards artist."

"Yes how many?"

"If you give him a hundred thousand a day, then your father gives him a hundred thousand for an hour of work. Just count how long he works in a day."

Amara thinks.

"Mighty big?" Amara gets a shadow of how much money her father spent on Piere.

"Well, will he give up his job in Paris?"

"Eat him."

"Hmmm ... But he still works at my shop?"

"Where else do you want to go? Can eat and live for free, just waiting for orders to do something else from papa or me."

"Sister?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"So I'll pay him what if he's still in the store?"

"Not to worry, that's your papa's business."

"Cock Papa's business?"

"Well, didn't he get the assignment from papa at first? Just have to finish another two months."

"Mh …."

"Have, don't think about it." Galang then cleaned his dinnerware.

"I'm leaving, huh? Your father will be here soon." He looked at the clock on his wrist.

"Hm …." 

"Don't miss." The man kissed his lips a few times and hugged him.

"But if you miss, you can send a message, and I'll call you right away."

"Did you?"

He laughed and then he peeked at the top of his head.

"It's a lot of rest so you're really ready for the opening tomorrow" he said, still holding the woman tightly.

"Son, don't let that go on, I'm getting nervous."

"Where's the bug? Know you want an opration or last night when Zenya found your handkerchief?" Galang recalled the incident last night when his superior's family came to visit.

"Sister!!!" made Amara whine after her.

He laughed again and then he hugged.

"Hurry to heal, so I can take you on your honeymoon." Half a whisper.

"Still old Brother."

"I know, but still." 

Amara returned her embrace by wrapping her left hand around Galang's waist, and they were in that position for quite a long time.

"It's noon, aren't you going to work?" Arfan's voice interrupts.

The two lovebirds who were still embracing immediately turned their heads.

"Isn't there a meeting this morning? That's why you asked me to come this early to accompany Ara?" The man immediately closed the door.

"C …." And Galang let go of his embrace.

"Go quickly. Don't let the client wait!" said her in-laws who put her luggage on the sofa.

"Yes well. Go ahead." And that made Galang hurry away.

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