My Only One's

Anya

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"Sister!?" Anandita hesitates to knock on the door of her tightly closed room.

"Yes?" I heard the answer from within.

"There's Mama Mytha, the same one from Jogja. Wanna see you?"

"Umm ... a moment, Brother difficult .. Kak Galang again .. shower."

"Oh, okay." The teenager immediately moved away.

Amara bit her lower lip hard as Galang returned to racing. He held the de*ahan that almost came out every time the man moved his lower body.

"Silver, sprawl .. aahhh …." His body was writhing uncontrollably and something down there was throbbing violently as the release struck.

While Galang tried to keep stabilizing himself. Although in the end, he was unable to and let this struggle reach its peak.

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"That's Galang!" Anya pointed at the couple who were going down the stairs.

Galang held Amara's hand, which tried to move her legs after arriving at the bottom of the stairs.

"Eh, is there Anya? It's old?" Amara reacts.

"Udah dong, from a while ago."

"I'm sorry, I took a shower. Wait for Om Galang to take a shower too. I'd like to meet Anom you and Grandma May in the apartment."

"Emang Anom want to come here?" Anya asked.

"You, but to the apartment."

"Pantesan Om Galang jam this time shower?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Why don't you just take a bath to get a spit?" tirak Anya, as usual.

"City …."

"Shame huh? Was the time too timid?" he said, and it made everyone laugh.

"I'm the same Zenya used to not be embarrassed if the sisters were held together, but now Papi said he should be able to bathe alone."

"Yes, you're big."

"Hu 'um. In the SD." Soon."

"Eat him, can't be bathed by anyone else."

"Om Galang same Kak Ara is also the same, it is not allowed. Papa Arfan said that?"

"That's not what it means!"

"Well, Om the same brother is already big too, so can not take a shower together. I am the same Zen is not allowed. Papi said embarrassed."

"God! Where the hell is your Mommy? Her son's time was released like this?" Galang grumbling.

"About!" Rania appeared from behind while patting her best friend's shoulder.

"Surely she's a horse you said was carelessly removed?" said Rania who just arrived holding her son's hand.

"Did you know it was here?"

"So Anya was a genie spelled out all of a sudden? The guy he's with Daryl?" answer Rania again.

"Tumben getting along?"

"Obviously, there's more to it." Rania whispers.

"You what?"

"I don't know, from the afternoon ngajakin Anya continued."

"Hmm .. suspicious. They're like cats and dogs when they meet."

"Heem."

"Where's Darylnya now?" Amara looked around.

"I don't know, it was in the back."

"Pregnant?" Mytha appeared after learning her daughter was down.

"Mama!" Amara welcomes her mother with her stepfather and sister.

"You healthy?"

"Healthy Ma, sorry I haven't been able to go home. Galangnya's legs are busy, especially now they have to be therapeutic." He hugged them in turns.

"Yes Ma, sorry." Galang also said.

"It's okay, what matters is that you're healthy. How's that?" Mytha pulled him into the living room where almost the entire family gathered.

"Well, it's been two months now." And everyone greeted him with joy.

"Old very Dudul! I know a lot of people, even nagging!" Rania nudged Galang's arm which was still near the stairs with her. While his two children have mingled with the children of Arfan and other children who came to visit the house.

"Go take a shower, Oneng! Want a lot of people to get scuffed?" reply Galang.

"Oh, did you do this? You don't want to have children, either. There will be a lot of lyrics."

"Don't you? That time? Bathing is not good, but let it be clean. Don't like seeing Dimitri clean? You want those scuffs like a thousand dollars in a wallet?"

"What? I don't have any money." Rania tickled.

"His pride is already the wife of the sultan?"

"Well, is it that way?"

"Good, good. His wife is a handsome sultan!" Galang laughing.

"Ah, if you remember that I was sprained!"

"What?"

"The Father is Anya if you dance and lose Mama Fia like her."

"Times?"

"He used to wrestle hair ties with his own son."

"No way! What's the hair done for?"

"Yes make her hair fit again distyling."

"Masa? Ahhhhhhh!" Laugh again.

"She if early in the morning her dressings race the same Si Anya."

"Yes good, so you have work other than taking care of the bike. Why is your husband?"

"Braight, males. Time to dance him like that?"

"It's okay, a handsome husband must be groomed. Did CEO Nikolai Group have to fall apart? Shy dong same client."

"Ah, I'm dizzy when I see him dancing. Skincare's the same little tool that won't have me."

He laughed again.

"Study with your husband Oneng!"

"Learn what?"

"Learn dance and take care of yourself as well, let it be beautiful."

"No, don't learn and I'm pretty!" Rania pulled her hair back.

"Don't you, your spiciness?" Galang.

"Must dong, let's not insecure."

"Will Mr. Dimi have anything to say?"

"That's what I know. A lot of businesswomen took my husband."

"Continue?"

"It's okay, as long as my husband doesn't respond."

"If it turns out Mr. Dimi responds, how?"

"Times?"

"Just try, I'll use the black one to beat them up."

"Who's the black one?"

"The motor I'm racing."

"Damn, horror."

"Eat him."

"Yes yes. How dare anyone be like you? Looks like the actor will think a thousand times if you mess with. Just calm down." Again laughing.

"By the way, why don't you race this week?" Then Galang asked.

"Well, the nephew wants no reception? My husband's alone, pity." Rania answered.

"Could it be, huh? Schedule loose?"

"It can be absent, sometimes it's okay. Poor Crew too, so I told him to rest. These few months the schedule is solid."

"Hmmm ... Are you still racing?" Err asked again.

"Still, there's still this chance."

"The children are five years old."

"Why indeed?"

"No intention of retiring?"

"Not thought."

"Is that so?"

"It's still fun on the track."

"No, baby what? You lost their momentous moment? Just a minute."

"Think about that too."

"Certainly why haven't you stopped? During the race you continue to be world champion, even until the end of the season. I think that's enough."

"Not yet, Lang."

"You think so?"

"Yes, all those choices have their risks, right? I chose kids, careers that stopped. Choose a career, leave the child too. The race will be forever. Maybe one or two years later I'll retire."

"Now?"

"Stage, Lang."

"Hm …."

"Mommy!" Zenya ran towards them.

"Yes, Honey?"

"There's Anom!" The boy pointed towards the door, and his father and mother also Mayang and Arif appeared followed by his three younger siblings. He was immediately greeted by the host so kindly.

"Kok you guys here? I thought straight to the apartment?" He hugged both his parents.

"was. But your mom and dad made it here first." Angga replied, then immediately carried his favorite grandson.

"Jejen's healthy?"

"Zen Pah!" Rania reacts.

"Yes yes. Anom forgot to keep on?" Angga rubbed his Zenya head.

"You'll see me before the party. Tomorrow will be busy." Mayang answered his son's question.

"Thank you, ma'am, you've bothered to come here." Arfan immediately entertained guests.

"Together Mr. Arfan, we also thank you for being accepted here. Sorry, can't bring anything." Mayang glanced at some of the employees who took out the items he brought from Bandung. Most of them are his own food.

"It's enough ma'am, to be able to divide the whole family." Arfan laughed a little.

"Yes sir, only village food." Mayang.

"I love village food, reminiscent of childhood." Sofia also came to welcome.

"If so, Om Galang free dong bath for long?" Anya approached when she found out that her grandfather had come that night.

"Why free?" Maharani hugged his granddaughter this one, then carried her as well as she stretched out her arms.

"His Grandma May's people also came here by themselves?"

"Why indeed?" Mayang.

"So Om Galang mandinya lamaaaaaa very. He said he wanted to see Grandma May, Grandpa, Anom and Enin in the apartment."

"Times?"

"Yes, until everyone is waiting to see Brother Ara."

"Ee .. kan Ara is also waiting for Om, Anya!" Galang answered the boy's words.

"Yes, that means the old Om took his bath. I told you next time just the same Brother Ara so not too long ago."

Rania coughed at the babbling of her son.

"Uuhh, you're so cool, who does it look like?" Maharani scooped her grandson's cheeks.

"Say Om Der I look like Anom with Mommy. It's loud too." Anya answered with all her innocence.

"What?" Everyone fell silent, then their attention shifted when Daryl arrived at the doorway.

"What?" said the man.

"Eee .. might mean because Anya likes to ask yes?" Sofia breaks the mood. Although he felt awkward, he tried to change things.

"No. Emang Om Der said that. I'm just as chatty as Mommy and Anom said."

"Mh …." Daryl reacted. Didn't think the little boy would say that.

"Kayak Kak Nania too." Anya continued.

"What does this have to do with Nania?"

"I don't know, it's just like Kak Ara's shop, Om Der said that."

"What?"

"He's indecisive!" Daryl was screaming a little.

"What is that Ngawur? That guy Om Der said that. By the way alone again in the car, he said I'm kayak kak Nania."

"You stopped by Ara's shop first? Old pants." Rania asked.

"No!!!" And Daryl answered.

"No, Mommy. Just looking at doang."

"I just stopped there because there was a phone. Isn't it dangerous to receive a phone while driving?"

"The problem is distance. You turn the direction if you go there." said Rania while looking suspiciously.

"Mh …."

"I told you that, too, Mom. But Om Der is not. Kirain wants to eat ice cream first, just stay up."

"Not looking at Anya!" Daryl was frustrated.

"Continue what? Was Om hiding when sister Nania came out? I was told to hide too, right?" Anya remembers well what her uncle did before they arrived at Arfan's residence.

"Geez!"

"Well, you are!!" point at Rania while laughing.

"Stop stop stop! I don't have time for this! O bozhe, zhacem ya privela etogo revenka ran'she. (o Lord! Why did I bring the boy?)." The man grumbled as he walked out of the house.

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