My Only One's

The Best Thing

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"Mommy, I just finished my exam today. So just waiting for graduation with graduation later." Amara's voice sounded cheerful across the street.

"really? Thank goodness, may you graduate with the best grades, brother?" The mother answered happily.

"Yes Mommy."

"Everything's good, right? You're not having any trouble?"

"No, Mom, I can."

"That's great. Mommy's gonna tell Papa."

"Yes, I called Papa but it wasn't active. That's why I called Mommy."

"Yes, Papa is going to the top. There's a little trouble there."

"What problems? Avalanche again?"

"No. It's just a matter of staff."

"Oh, ...."

"So when's the graduation?" Dygta then asked.

"After Mom's graduation. If it goes well about a month or two from now."

"Even long enough?"

"Not really. It all depends on the same faculty as the department. Uh, but I don't know either. How long was Mommy?"

"How long, I forgot. It's been a long time, too, brother."

"Oh yeah?" Amara laughs.

"Hm ... "

"But while waiting for the graduation announcement I'm going to take a job at a hotel near campus."

"Would you like to work?"

"Yes. Just like me Mom."

"Who? Which friend?"

"Piere, Catherine, and Abigail."

"They're in class, and they work with you together?"

"Yes. They've even been working part-time while Mom's college."

"Wow."

"Great are they? Still can split time between work and college."

"Yes, for the sake of any ideals must be done. Even if you have to sacrifice time."

Amara fell silent. Suddenly he remembered the man who was far away from him. Who always said the same thing as my mother said. I don't know why, the more days he remembered her. And it's been a few weeks since Galang blocked all of his social media access, leaving him unable to figure out how he is doing. Although at first he tried to close the access, but more and more today, it feels even more painful.

"Sister?" Dygta called when he didn't hear Amara.

"Yes, Mommy?"

"You busy after this?"

"Umm .. soon it seems like I have to meet friends." Amara answered.

"Yes, then Mommy closes first huh? Your sisters also have to do chores, and Mommy has to accompany them."

"Okay Mommy."

"Tell Mama Mytha about this exam?" Dygta reminded, as always. To make everything fit in its portion and its necessity.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Bye Brother. Take good care of yourself, okay?"

"Yes Mommy." And that conversation ended.

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"Mommy!!" Zenya ran to meet his mother who came out of the arrival gate. The boy was overjoyed to learn of his mother's return.

Rania arrives with Angga followed by his official team, as usual. By bringing the trophy as a sign of his success in winning the world women's motorcycle racing event.

Several people welcomed her, including her son and husband, who had been waiting at the airport for two hours. And soon, Dimitri embraced the woman who had already embraced their child.

"Congratulations Mommy! You're great, as always." The man whispered.

Rania hugged the three of them with a longing that was so intense. Four days felt like weeks of no meeting, and he was clearly venting about it.

"Uuhh, .. kangennya." He kissed the three of them in turn.

Then Dimitri and some of the men Galang ordered led them to the place where the car was waiting. After they made small talk to the media who attended to welcome the arrival of the national motorcycle racing team.

"Mommy's a champion? I saw you last night. Uh, ... What was yesterday?" Zenya with her adorable cute expression.

"Hmm ... Did you watch Mommy race?"

"Yeah, and its cool!" The boy's lips were pursed.

"I really want to join Mommy race later. Yes Papi?" Anya replied while looking at her father.

"But we won't promise, but we will?" Dimitri answered.

"No, I want you to say promise! (i want you/Bapi promised)"

"No Anya's. Papi's afraid he can't keep his promise."

"Huh, Papi!" Anya with her pouting face.

"Hey, why are you guys like this? Forgot what Mommy said before she left?" Rania interrupts the conversation between her son and her husband.

"No, I didn't forget. I'm good boy." Zenya.

"Yes dong, Mommy's goodboy." Rania rubbed the top of her son's head.

"I'm a good girl too! I named Enin and Om Ega, and Aunt Amel and Aunt Adel."

"good. But why is Papi like that?"

Anya fell silent, then she glanced at the father.

"Well, you know that can't? You know if it's wrong?"

"Know Mommy."

"Keep Anya know what to do if it's wrong?"

"Say sorry."

"OK, continues?"

"I'm sorry Papi" said the little girl, making Dimitri smile while rubbing the cheek of the kingpin.

"Next time, can't that be anymore?"

"okay." Anya nodded.

"Promise?"

"Promise Mommy."

"Good girl!" Rania kissed her daughter's head.

"Then let's go home? Mommy's tired" They've been riding in a car since they've been waiting.

"Is this what Om is?" Galang whispered to Angga who had been silent since just listening to the conversation of the small family in front of him.

"Yes, I creep this." The middle-aged man rubbed his nape while shuddering. It was as if he had just discovered the most terrifying thing in the world.

"Pak Dimi managed to educate him to be a good wife and mother. Huh, congratulations, congratulations." Galang even rubbed his own chest.

"You mean I didn't manage to educate that Oneng?" Angga with a tone of dislike.

"Eee .. means not Om, but ...."

"About you? It's been Dimi's assistant, remember he keeps?"

"Here is Om, even bring business?"

"Reality is so? Since her cooperation, you've been with me."

"Who said? No, Om mah baperan. Is anything offended? Worse I dong, every time I see Om bully just."

"Bully what?"

"Much."

"Your round!" Cibir Angga, to the neighbor's son and his daughter's best friend.

"Om the bum."

"You are ...."

"Anom hopefully, do not fight the same Om Galang. Want to come home, right? We'll stay." Anya poked her head through the window of the car they were riding in.

"Yes, you're in the habit of meeting up for a fight?" Rania. Dimitri just laughed.

"Well, come with them or come with me?" Galang nudged Angga's arm.

"You got a car or a motorcycle?"

"Om's office car."

"Follow you, let it rest. Follow them later even in disturbing Anya. Dizziness in her voice." The man whispered.

"Who's that granddaughter is that?"

"Mister Satria's grandson." Angga.

"Well, what's dong?"

"I want the calm Jejen like my wife."

"Did you?" He pulled one of the corners of his lips upwards.

"Anom!" Call Anya again.

"Anom wants to come with Om Galang. You guys go first."

"I want to go with Anom!" Anya almost got out of her car.

"What's? Nay! You're just like Mommy Papi, Anom wants to go somewhere else first." Angga pushed Galang towards the car he was carrying.

"Where?"

"Where are you." Then they got into the car and Galang immediately started the engine.

"Om Galang?"

"Stank Lang's gas, run away!!" Angga patted the shoulder of the man behind the wheel who immediately complied with his wishes. And they immediately got out of the airport area, ahead of the car Rania was riding in.

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Anom is like that, Anya is not her own granddaughter? 🤣🤣🤣

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