My Only One's

Spielane

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"Yes sorry about Neng. I thought it was broken up that time." He kept trying to persuade her.

Amara did not respond, although her crying had subsided after an hour, but she still sobbed and did not want to face her husband.

"Miss?" Gorge touched his shoulder.

"I don't want to talk to you, brother!" Amara with a raucous voice.

"Jeez Neng! It's me like I was caught cheating?"

"In my mind Brother is cheating. Where to go where I want to go again? Huhuhuhu …." She was crying again.

"Neng, already! I'll hear you later, I could have been wrong. Think I'm whatever you are?"

Amara budging.

"Yes, we will go to Bromo? Just so you're healed, okay?"

"No want! Brother went there first with Brother Clarra! I don't want to go where anyone else has been. I'm sebel!!"

"Well, somewhere else?"

The cry of Amara stopped.

"Where?" Then he asked.

"To Tangkuban Perahu? Tomorrow we leave?" Galang smiled widely, he felt that this time he would succeed in persuading his super-manju wife.

Amara fell silent.

"Yes, Tangkuban Perahu is also as good as Bromo. Where is it close again?"

"Near huh?"

"Yes. From here for at least two hours. We leave early tomorrow, right? Now let's get booby let's not have bad luck?" The man persuaded her, and almost hugged her again.

"I don't want to go too far, I want to be far away like Brother Clarra. I want that jauuuuuhhhhh!!!" And the woman came back crying.

"Good God!!" This time it was really frustrating.

"There Brother comes out, I don't want to sleep with the bad guys like Brother!"

"Well, Neng? I'm …."

"No. There out!!"

Galang hardened jaw. It seemed like the patience he had was already on the verge and he could no longer deal with this.

The man then got out of bed.

"Whatever, whatever!!" he said in a frustrated tone, as he waltzed out of his room.

"What's up Lang? Why did Ara cry like that?" Both of his parents were at the door.

They rushed out when they heard the cries from the child's room, but could only remain silent outside because they did not dare to interrupt.

"It's not clear, he's thinking about me cheating on him with Clarra. It's totally out of the ordinary!" Galang grumbled, then he went down the stairs with a feeling of annoyance.

Arif and Mayang looked at each other.

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"It's like almost all women are?" The gogga leaned against the head of the chair.

The man found Galang who was passing in front when he intended to lock the gate. Then he invited her to stop by and finally spoke at length.

"Bikin' dizzy!"

"Yes indeed. A woman with all her obscurity. What do you think is easy to deal with?"

"Aunty Rani is like that too?"

"Same." answered Angga.

"Masa? Looks like aja's kalem?"

"Yes, but not as bad as Ara. Haha." Angga sipped his coffee which was almost cold.

"Rani is easier to deal with because her sense of empathy is greater than anyone else. Even though he is stubborn, but tends to have excess patience and can accept the situation well."

"Rani is not from a family. For everyday life he struggles alone and pursues his desires in a way that is not easy. He has experienced trauma and many problems in his life. That's why he's stubborn. But it's like facing a stubborn woman is easier than facing a spoiled woman like Ara. He did not experience what Rani experienced, it was certain that the way to deal with it was also different. Have you known him for a long time?"

Galang breathed slowly.

"Happy fighting. True your mother said, your patience must be really excessive because maybe this is not the first time Ara sulked. Remember, she is pregnant with your child. The suffering will not end here, but will continue until your child is born. Everything will change and multiply many times, and it's not just patience you need." Angga patted the neighbor's son's shoulder.

"Nikolai Group's number one assistant is weak in the face of this kind of thing? She's your wife, you know, who's gonna keep you old, and you're gonna face everything together."

"No connection, Om."

"Indeed. But as much as you can face him who is experiencing the initial phase of his family well. It's your fault, too."

"Aren't I wrong?"

"Well, the child of the sick is still being abused? Pregnant, yes, it's bad."

Galang snorted loudly.

"Thank you Lang, accept. For the welfare of Ulil. That woman is right." Angga laughed again.

"Kok Om know Ulil?" Dahi Galang wrinkled.

"Forgotten yes, the time of circumcision Om that between you and the father to the doctor. You cry while saying 'don't cut the Ulil, Dad! Die later!'" Angga reminded of the events of the time of little Galang.

"Dih, Om ngibul. Where is there like that?"

"You won't remember." The man laughed.

"Go home! If you are married do not go back to fighting, later the habit." said Angga again.

"Before a minute. Still sebel. Wait for Ara to sleep first. Later if he meets he still wakes up can fight again."

"Yes, wait at home. On the cake terrace, in the middle of the cake room. Is Ara in the room? What matters is not to get out of the house."

"Ck!" Galang clucked in annoyance.

"Later if the mood is good, the anger will subside."

The man didn't bully.

"Lang, go home. Do you want a weekly night, too?"

"Udah aki-aki Om. It's not a weekly night."

"Who said? Aki-aki also has needs. Mumpung nganter the Oneng race."

"What needs?"

"Well, don't you understand? Is it marriage? Are you pregnant with Ara too?"

"Am not clear about it?"

"No need to be explained, but Aunt Rani has been waiting at the top" said Angga with a little annoyed.

Galang frowned, but then he understood the meaning of this nearby man.

"Oh, hehe. Sorry Om, sorry. I'm going home." Then he got up after sipping his coffee.

"Well, that's okay."

"yes Om. But be careful."

"What?"

"Don't be hard, you'll poke." He laughed, and then he ran out. 

"Inget age Om!" Galang yelled from outside the fence, then immediately left when he saw the sandals flitting towards him.

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"Don't be so, do you pity the Galangas?" Mayang rubbed Amara's head after her daughter-in-law told her.

"Mom knows, if you are pregnant, there are many strange things that you feel. Everything changes, not to mention your state that has not fully recovered. But if you can not follow the feelings that are not necessarily true. And don't even bother about things that don't really matter. What else has nothing to do with your marriage. Danger. It could make things worse."

Amara fell silent.

"Mom doesn't defend mother's child, but because she knows how. If it's wrong, I blame it too. So he has given up a lot, and followed what you want. He usually does nothing of his own volition. But after marriage Galang more obey you. Mama's right?"

The son-in-law did not respond.

"I'm sorry if he's lacking a lot, or sometimes insensitive. Because the nature of men is like that. They should be reminded often."

"Ara is sleeping now? Don't cry for a long time and get angry, pity the mother's grandchildren." Mayang again rubbed his daughter-in-law's head.

"Mother is staying? Maybe I'll be home soon."

"Where is Galang going?"

"I don't know, maybe come out for a second. He's angry he likes to run away like that."

"Times?" Amara with a loud voice

"Yes, but I'll definitely be home. What else remember his wife is pregnant, he will not have to go for days like before."

Amara clenched her mouth tightly.

"Mother's out, huh? Ara has to sleep."

Amara nodded her head.

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Returned at midnight. Without saying much he went into the room and went up to the bed. Also regardless of Amara who was still awake waiting for him. Intentionally, he did it because he did not want to start a conversation that would later repeat the fight.

The man immediately slid his head beside Amara without checking her condition first, and even tilted his body to back her.

"Where's my brother from?" Amara.

Not interested in answering. His heart was still irritated and he immediately closed his eyes.

"Sister!" The woman pulled the end of her shirt, but Galang flinched.

"Where are you from? I asked you why not answer?" Amara pulled back her t-shirt, and this time harder.

"What the hell? I'm lazy to fight! Whatever you want to say, whatever! I'm going to sleep!" he said, a little bit.

Amara shut her mouth. This time the man did this to him, but never before. He felt like something was stuck in his throat and his eyes were heating up again.

Has her behavior that night gone too far, so that her husband reacted like that?

"Son snapped at me." He said, a little stuck.

"You're more than yelling at me." He turned his back, without changing position. He still turned his back on his wife who was about to cry again.

"You're debating unimportant things, talking about your ex, and again you're kicking me out on vague grounds!" he said, and he stayed that way.

"I've tried yes, done everything I had to do. Listen to everything you say, and do everything you ask. My only wish is one, let you be happy and everything is fine. And I don't want to think about problems that have nothing to do with our marriage. Whether it's an ex-boyfriend, a parent, or whatever it is. The household has not had two months of problems. Made-up again? Like a soap opera?" The man nagged.

Amara did not answer. She chose to listen to her husband's grunts while thinking that what she said was true as well.

"Try, what am I not doing for you? And how do I do it? Is there a desire you I deny? Please don't make me feel so self-sufficient. So remember what I have done, even though it is common for couples. You know, doing anything for that couple is a form of affection that I can give. But by bringing up the past that I can't change just because you want it? I can't. It's out of my control, Neng."

"Maybe my relationship with Clarra is a phase I have to go through before we finally get back. And in fact, we're together again, right? Without any quirks with Clarra, because we're both aware of each other's feelings." They turned around until they were facing each other.

"Please, cravings don't go too far. Tell me to buy whatever you want. Ask for anything, or go anywhere. Don't talk about my relationship with others. It will ruin our relationship!" he said, and he looked at the woman's face with teary eyes.

"You crying again? Sok, cry again. Its nothing. A loud cry, at most I will be scolded again by my mother for thinking I hurt her daughter-in-law. Let you be satisfied!" This time he could not hide his frustration.

"So don't say that, I feel guilty." Amara whose tears began to break.

"Yes, you are wrong. Is it good to be accused, even though the incident has been a long time? And I didn't betray you, did I? We had nothing to do in those two years!" Now he speaks firmly.

"Yes, sorry." Amara shifted to nearby.

"Here, most later if there is a chance you reveal again? Ask again because you want to know and say you won't be angry. But the edges are raging too? Call me evil again?" Galang expressed his frustration.

Amara continues to sob.

"Come, a loud cry. Let everyone know that I have done evil to you!" said Galang again, but then Amara inscribed the face on his chest.

"Enough!!! Sorry me!" he said, make Galang stop talking.

"When you apologize again? Women are usually like that, right?"

"No, not." Amara shook her head.

"lik! Nothing later, go there. There are few problems, the past discussed."

"No!"

"Times?"

"Really." The woman was so busy.

Galang sighed and exhaled slowly. Then he reached out his hand to embrace the woman's body.

"Please help me, Neng! I am an ordinary human being. There's fatigue, there's sprains, there's anger too. If you go too far too long my patience runs out too. I'm still learning." He rubbed his back gently. Her frustration evaporated instantly after hearing Amara's sobs of regret this time around.

The woman was silent.

"I'm like this because I love you, let alone we'll have children. If not, baby, how could I do everything you ask? Remember that dong!" He then touched her face, then wiped the still dripping tears with his fingers.

Isakan Amara stopped.

"Yes, don't do that again. I don't want us to fight. Fatty also nagged like this."

Amara looked at her husband's face.

"OKay?"

Then the woman nodded slowly.

"Would you be your mom like this? Poor our son."

"I feel disturbed if I know Brother Clarra is like that." Amara opens the sound.

"That's why don't find out. Don't ask questions either. Not important. Just look for a disease?"

Amara was silent again.

"Have you been satisfied?" said Galang after a while.

Amara nodded again.

"Yes, now sleep." The man again buried Amara's face in his chest.

"Sister, not that …."

"Sleep Neng. I'm tired of fighting." he said again, and he completely closed his eyes.

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