My Only One's

My Only One's

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The first place we visited was the Eiffel Tower. Landmark of Paris, and France in general. It is a tourist destination from all over the world and a romantic city for millions of couples.

No wonder, if at certain times the city of Paris, especially the area around Eifeel is often crowded by visitors, even at night.

"Your coat is right?" Galang made sure the warm clothes Amara was wearing were tightly sealed.

"Scarf too." The same thing he did to the cloth that was coiled around the woman's neck. 

"Gloves? The shoe? Hats ... um …."

"Udah Brother. I'd like to go to the north pole if I had a gini?" Amara slightly raised her head covering made of knitted woolen thread.

"I'm afraid you're cold. Up there the wind is very strong, especially in autumn like this." 

"So will my brother hit me?"

"That's another story, Neng." Galang.

The elevator stopped at the top floor. An officer opened the door for them, and Galang immediately took Amara to the top of the tower.

There were two people who had already been inside, and they immediately got out as soon as the elevator arrived. Alternate with Galang and Amara who just arrived.

The wind soon blew, but did not reduce their desire to stay there.

"Whoaaaa …." Amara clung to an iron pole as Galang stopped pushing his wheelchair right on the outskirts.

From that height they can see the entire city of Paris to the farthest. It is a beautiful sight and will not be found anywhere.

A city with amazing architectural features, and a pleasant atmosphere.

"Yes already?" Galang fixed the scarf on Amara's neck.

"Yet. I still want to be here." But the woman refused.

"But we can't take too long. There are other visitors who would also like to enter here."

"Don't ask for more time!"

"No way, Neng. It's the rule."

"Ah, Brother!"

"Well we'll be here again sometime."

"Are we here again?"

"Yes, didn't I say we shouldn't be here too long?"

"Hm …." Amara scrunched her mouth.

"Don't do that." The man laughed softly and scooped Amara's lips and kissed her several times.

"Again, it's very cold here. Not good for our son."

"Oh, yeah."

"We're down, okay?" persuade Galang again, as if he was seducing a child to leave.

"Hu'um." Amara also according.

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A restaurant near the Seine river became the next destination of Galang and Amara. Enjoy the typical culinary of the fashion city and treated to a very beautiful scenery. Trees whose leaves turn yellow and fall add to the atmosphere become more impressed romantic.

The conversation was as warm as ever, and both of them thoroughly enjoyed the free time.

They walked along the connecting bridges around the Seine river which then delivered the two to several other attractions around the tower.

They took pictures at the Arc De Triomphe monument, a historic building made to commemorate the success of Napoleon Bonaparte. Then visit the Louvre museum, where thousands of art collections from many famous artists are located.

There is nothing happier than this. When we are with the people we love. Going anywhere is always fun. 

"You happy?" They returned to the area near the Eiffel Tower in the late afternoon.

Choose to sit in a garden chair around as do other visitors who wait for the eyes of the sunset day that fall. Which although the weather was quite cold, did not make anyone move. The two even clasped hands tightly together as if afraid to separate if they did not do so.

"Hu'um." Amara nodded her head.

"Thank God. My efforts have not been in vain to bring you back here."

"Not at all."

"really?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Yesterday it looks like you're a little disappointed that we just went to Paris."

"Oh yeah?"

"Yes, you said just to Paris."

"Times?" Amara seemed to remember something.

"I don't know ah, I forgot. Maybe because I'm too cool?" The woman laughed.

"Hmm ... Your basic yes?" Galang broke the top of his head.

"I don't know, I think Paris will be my favorite place after Bandung." Amara looked at the man's face.

"Why?"

"Because here we meet again after a long separation. Kayak in Bandung when we met for the first time."

"Hm …."

"Sister's goal is to take me to Paris because that's not it? How am I a geer? Haha."

"Maybe it is."

"Times?"

"Yes, at least we have our own memories in this town."

"We only?"

"Ih, .. so sweet is this big brother." The woman slid into his arms.

"I'm sweet, you know what?" Galang flicked his shoulders while rolling his eyeballs.

Amara laughed, then looked up and pulled the man's chin for her to kiss for a while.

"Umm ... Let's go back to the apartment?" said Galang while stopping the fondling.

"I still want to be here."

"It was late afternoon, Neng. The weather's getting colder, don't you feel?"

"Hm …."

"Come on. We can still come here tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow again. If you want every day in Paris we can stay here."

"Really huh?"

"Hm …." Galang got up and helped the woman move into her wheelchair.

"Alright, let's go!" They both laughed.

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"Miss?" Galang searches for Amara's whereabouts who wasn't on his couch when he returned after finishing his business.

Then the man found him on the balcony, staring at the view around the Eiffel Tower that evening in silence.

"Why are you even here? Cold later?" Hugged him from behind.

"I've been able to walk a little, creeping up the wall, to the couch, to the door." Amara mutters.

"That's great."

"Maybe it's a long time, but I'm gonna get well, right? Can you walk again like a regular?"

"Yes, I can. As the doctor said, we must be patient, and continue therapy. Long time is okay." Galang moaning embrace.

"Son't gonna keep me up, is he?"

"Of course, who else would do that? You're my responsibility now."

"No idea, I used to be here I often thought of Brother when he came home from college. Not to learn." Amara chuckles.

"I can't forget you. Because you are, too."

"Can it be?"

"Hmm .. You know, actually the heart always knows how we are. Who we think about, who we love. And know where to go back after you leave. But often it is ourselves who deny it because of selfishness. And that's as bad as denial."

Amara turned her head, and found the face of the man who was very close to her. He loosened his arms, then twisted his body slowly until they were now facing each other.

"We were both selfish at the time, right?" he said, remembering everything that had happened.

"Eh no! I'm being selfish." Amara laughed again.

"I really want Big Brother to be what I want him to be. Without thinking that it turns out we can not get everything we want, and live life according to plan. I'm used to getting things done easily and without a doubt, without knowing that not everything can be like that."

"My parents only gave what they could, and tried to make me happy in the midst of things that were not good at times. You know, the old man's separation is not easy. No matter how much they try, there is something that seems to be missing and incomplete, and irreplaceable. Sometimes I get confused about how to put myself because I think they are afraid that doing something will hurt me. That's why they are."

Galang looked into his clear eyes.

"But no one is as good as my parents. They never disappoint at all. Let it go, but try to stay on good terms for me."

"Yes, isn't that good? They lower the ego because of their love for you."

Amara nodded her head.

"Sister, are we going to continue together?" The woman then asked.

"What do you expect? We stopped in the middle of the road and split up, did we?"

"Aaa .. don't!" Amara immediately hugged her waist.

"Why ask that?"

"Just ask." The woman laughed again.

"Don't ask such a question. We should have said something else. You know, if it's a prayer?"

"Hm …."

"So, let's keep it together forever? We will live whatever form of life we live until later. Happy, sad, happy, sad, difficult. No matter what we are, we have to stay together. Can't be separated. There are children." Galang touched Amara's stomach where now there are two creatures that are growing.

Both corners of Amara's lips were attracted to form a smile.

"Be the only one for each, and must not let anything else ruin it." Then the man lowered his head to grab Amara's best lip. 

He kissed her a few times and felt how full her heart was. Both of his hands rested on the balcony railing and he closed his body to Amara so that there was no longer any distance between them.

While the woman chuckled in her fondling, and she replied with a gentle pagutan.

His feelings are the same. He doesn't know if there could be a better feeling than this? The feeling of happiness and gratitude for having truly owned each other.

And hope that it will never end. Like Galang said, that they should always be together no matter what. 

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EXPIRE.

Today we have reached the end of the story. Hope this doesn't disappoint. The author wishes everyone to be happy no matter what. Just like Galang and Ara who also ended up happy.

Thank you for always giving your full support in all the works. You guys are amazing. There are no readers like you on any platform, that's why Mom chose to stay here.

Never change, okay? 😜😜

Also look forward to the next novel that is still up in NT/MT which is still about members of the Nikolai family. Hope you are not the boss?

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