My Only One's

Meals

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"I'm sorry, then?" pamit Nania after putting the tote bag on the table.

"Yes, thank you." Daryl momentarily turned his attention away from the work that was still piling up.

"Good." The girl turned around, and she almost walked out of the room when Daryl called her back.

"Nenice?"

"Yes sir?" He returns.

"Maybe from next month you don't have to bring any more food here" he said, and they stared at each other.

Daryl was in his work chair, while Nania was stunned by the door.  The room seemed to be an abyss that made them distant.

"Front month?" The girl parroted.

"Yes, start early next month" Daryl replied.

Nania was silent for a moment.

"Well sir" he said, without asking much.

"Excuse me?" The girl turned back around and almost opened the door.

"Hey, I'm not done talking! Why are you this?" Daryl raised his voice a little.

"Are you again sir?" Nania turned around again with a look of annoyed face.

"Tomorrow until the end of this month you're still bringing food for me here."

"Yes, continues?"

"After that take my food to Fia's Secret." continued Daryl.

"Fia's Secret?" Nania frowned.

"Yes, starting next month I work there."

The girl thought.

"Can you?"

"So, from Amara's Love should I rotate further to Fia's Secret Pak?" Then Nania asked.

"Do you know the way?"

"That's. Who doesn't know about Fia's Secret? The same famous person as Nikolai Group? Far away."

"Good then. I don't need to sharelok so you don't get lost. I don't have your number anyway. Difficult it?"

"Did you?" Nania pulled one corner of her lips up.

"What do you have my number for? It doesn't seem important?" said.

"What?"

"Whya? We have nothing to do. If you want to complain or order anything to the official number Amara's love aja, why me?"

Daryl rolled his eyeballs, slurred.

"Excuse me sir? I'm in a fight again." The girl leaves immediately.

"Basic, no manners!" And Daryl grumbled as usual.

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He entered Arfan's house almost in the evening. He frowned when he heard the commotion in the middle room. Exactly the sound of Asha's cry sounded quite loud.

The man stopped right in the connecting room between the middle room and the directional hallway to his room with Amara.

"Sister?" Another voice sounded calling.

Galang turned his head and Amara was on the second floor.

"Asha why?" The man asked.

"Again relapses, justin."

"What's? A relapse?" He immediately climbed the stairs.

"Yes." Yeah." Amara nodded her head.

"What recurrence? Asha's sick?"

"No."

"Continue?"

"The tantrums."

"Why could that be?"

"Arkhan ate his chocolate stored in the refrigerator."

"Ohuh?"

"Udah, later also diem itself if you are tired. Or Papa's going home."

"Where is Papa really going?"

"So early this morning go."

"But that's pity Neng. How long has Asha been crying like that?"

"Two hours."

"What's? Too long?"

"He's not tired yet."

"Nobody silenced what?"

"It's hard if he's not satisfied crying. Or the same as the master."

"Don't you? Who's retainer?"

"Well, who else?"

He almost laughed.

Then the door seemed to be pushed from the outside, and someone entered in a hurry. While they both watch from above. And at once the cry of Asha stopped by itself.

"Can?" amara. "Sister, it's none of our business." She pulled the hand of her husband who then helped her into the room.

"Sister Arkhan finished my chocolate Pa!" there was Asha's complaint below.

"Brown, you can buy again." Arfan answered.

"But I kept it for a long time. Did you want to eat it today after eating pr."

"Yes, you can buy it again, right? Let's go buy it?" persuade Arfan.

"Buying chocolate doesn't taste good! That's why I keep it first too. Ar doesn't understand!" Asha whining.

"Yes, we bought it a lot. So you have supplies, huh?"

"I'll have to wait a long time. Overall know!"

"Well, how else? If that's the only chocolate there is, while you don't want a new one. Papa should how?"

"The shop's mad at Arkhan's sister, I don't want to know!"

"Geez!"

"Kak Ar is wrong, ngeyel again. Where's my ledekin keeps."

Arfan breathed a heavy sigh.

"Father!!" Asha whined again.

"Yes yes. Where is the boy!!" Arfan then searches for his son's whereabouts.

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The man returned after a while, followed by Arkhan at the back. They didn't say much and Arfan immediately returned to where his youngest son was waiting.

"Once again eat my food, watch out!" Asha threatened.

"Just a chocolate doang kayak who lost a treasure?" Arkhan murmuring.

"That?" Arfan reacts.

"Yes yes, sorry. Next time not anymore."

"Revelation loh!" Asha pointed her index finger at her older brother, then wiped her wet eyes.

"Asha, it can't be like that!" arfan said, warning, making his youngest child speechless.

"Well, the problem is over, right? Now we eat?" Dygta who appeared after knowing the commotion of his children subsided.

"I didn't go, Papa promised to buy chocolate." Asha answered.

"What's? When?" ask Arfan.

"So?"

"You say you don't want to, the new chocolate doesn't taste good?" the father reminded his daughter a moment ago.

"Can you save it again like yesterday?"

"Come Papa! It took me!" Asha tugged at her father's arm.

"Father!" whining the boy again.

"Yes yes, my God! Why are you like this?" And there is nothing Arfan can do but obey the wishes of his youngest child.

"Basic, the snitch!" Arkhan muttered after they left, and he followed his mother and other family members into the dining room.

"You are, so if you have Asha do not be disturbed. Did you know she must be?" Dygta filled Arkhan's dishes with rice and side dishes that had been prepared since the afternoon.

This time they ate without Arfan and Asha who went to obey the child's wishes.

"Yes, scolded right? Just because of it?" Amara.

"Who said? Soky sister know?" Arkhan. He ate the food given to him by his mother.

"Yes Papa ngelus you after making trouble with his favorite child? Impossible." said Amara.

"No."

"Times?"

"Seriously."

"What was that?"

"It's nothing. Papa just said don't do it again."

"lik! Are you angry with Papa? Come ngaku!!!" Amara pointed the tip of the index finger at her younger brother.

"No. Where is Papa angry about that?"

"Keep it long behind?"

"Let Asha diem."

"Huh?"

"Huh, is kirain in a rage? Until shock!" Anandita spoke.

Then Arkhan laughed.

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"Asha if bullied like that?" Galang put the phone on the nightstand after making sure that there will be no additional work or impromptu meetings that he must attend.

"Yes so." Amara removed her sling arm and rubbed her right hand slowly.

"Kok I didn't know she was?"

"Rarely. But if it's relapsed then."

"You call Asha's tantrum like she's got a serious illness?" Galang laughing.

"Yes it's bad if it's that way. No one can do anything but Papa."

"When was the cause just chocolate, huh? Especially if it's something else?"

"The other thing is he's not that."

"Times?"

"Yes. But when it comes to food he's like he's never eaten. What he likes no one can ask for."

"Marrel!"

"Not stingy."

"Keep what?"

"It's just .. the diner." Amara laughs.

"Awas, our son will look like Asha." Even the laughs.

"Masa? Why?"

"Lately you've been fighting with him a lot."

"No, it's ordinary."

"No, you are at odds with Asha more often than with your other sisters."

"Myth. Who said it could be? Our son is similar to others?"

"Say old man so."

"Yes?"

"What I hear." Then he recalled his conversation with Angga a few weeks earlier. Making him shudder like he just discovered the scariest thing in the world.

"Why? You wanna pee?"

"Huh?"

"Cowok if you want to pee like that?"

"No, where is it?"

"That's it, Brother just now?" Amara laughed again.

"Not pee" he said.

"Keep what?"

The man brought his lips closer to Amara's ears.

"You want to." He whispered.

Amara held back a smile with blushing cheeks.

He pulled his face so that their lips met. And the gentle paging soon took place.

She held Amara's neck and occasionally her fingers crept on her nape then slipped between her soft hair. Creating an amused sensation that propagates behind the woman's body.

Then his hand came down to reach his favorite chewy circle, and scrimped the object that was still wrapped in thin sleepwear that amara wore.

The woman's body twitched as the strands were held back by their fondling. And he's getting closer to her so Galang can touch her further.

Now his hand had even pulled the cloth that was attached to Amara's body, and he easily let go. Then after that Galang pulled off the triangular cloth that covered the lower part of his body. And so did he do to himself.

Then he continued his fondling and touch on Amara's body so as to make the woman ready to do more.

Galang had already positioned himself, and he was about to immerse his weapon when there was a knock on the door.

"Sister?" Asha's voice sounded calling.

"Aren't you asleep?" said again.

Galang and Amara stared at each other with roaring breaths.

"Sister? Papa said we eat? I'm the same Papa brought good food!" Asha did not want to stop talking.

"Yesaaaaaakkkkk!"

"Geez!" Galang eventually withdrew and undoed his intention to link their bodies. 

He immediately got off the bed, then walked towards the door while wearing his clothes. Amara drowned her naked body under the covers.

"Yes Asha?" The man opened the door while holding back the upset in the chest.

"Eh, haven't slept?" Asha with all her innocence.

"New to." Galang answered as calmly as possible, though the voice in his head roared with annoyance.

"Goodly not. Papa told me to call Brother Ara and let us eat together."

"Sir Aryan is asleep so …."

"Eat what Sha?" But the woman in question spoke from under her blanket.

Galang grunts violently.

"Much." The younger brother tilted his body to be able to peer into the almost dark room.

"There is satay, grilled chicken, martabak assortment, mpek-mpek. Uuhhh .. don't count" he said excitedly.

"Well, Fun!" Amara reacts.

"Asha wait downstairs, will you come down soon?" he said to his youngest brother. 

Suddenly they get along? Inner Galang.

"OK Brother!" Asha brandished her two thumbs, then she rushed back down.

"Are you serious? Don't you like to feel nauseous when you eat heavy meals?" Galang approached Amara who was trying to put on her clothes.

"Oh yeah? A timing? But does it sound good?"

"But Neng?" Galang helped him to get up after he managed to get dressed.

"Come, brother, are we down?" The woman simply smiled showing off her neatly lined white teeth.

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