My Only One's

MOO Extrapart 1

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"Wayaking your way to Papi's house?" Amara looked out of the car and recognized the road they were walking on.

It was late in the afternoon when they arrived, and Galang immediately took Amara out of the airport. 

"Cook turn here? Is papi's house still ahead?" 

"We don't want to go to Satria's house." Galang turned his car into a yard of a two-story house that is quite large.

"Certainly? Whose house is this?"

"Our house" replied the man, who stopped his car in front of the porch.

"Our house?" Amara.

"Yes, our house." Then the man came down.

Galang then walked round to the passenger seat and opened the door for Amara.

"Come?"

"Become a house?" The woman asked.

"No. I can't afford it, my money isn't enough." He laughed softly.

"Continue this? The credit? Greatly powerful? Are we capable? How much does it pay a month? I told you while we lived with Papa first. Or if you don't want to be there we can go back to the apartment. I'm not okay. Don't be max."

The man just smiled.

"Why didn't you answer? Really credit, huh? What contract? If you contract not so big, dear money Brother!" 

"What are you talking about?" Galang helped him down after putting down his wheelchair first.

"Sister didn't answer my question." Amara sat down, and Galang pushed her into the house with the door open.

"Good afternoon sir?" A man who looked older than him appeared.

"Sore." Error answering.

"Everything is ready sir." The man handed some things to her.

"Yes, thank you." He accepted it happily.

"I'm sorry then? My job is done. Or do you need anything else?"

"Mm .. No, thank you. It's quite. It may take only one or two employees to take care of the house." Error answering.

"Okay, I'll find it."

"Thank you again." Galang nodded his head.

"I'm saying yes sir?"

"Yes." Yeah."

Then the man left.

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Amara sat on the side of the bed staring out of the house where her crowbar began to spurt.

"Let's daydream? Hungry?" He came out of the bathroom and broke his wet hair. She was only wearing shorts without a top, then sitting next to Amara.

"Not everyone who daydreams is hungry, brother." The perempuam replied.

"Normally so. Chickens are hungry for silence."

"Aren't I the same as a chicken?"

"Yes." Yeah."

Amara frowning.

"Keep love you so much." Galang laughed, then framed his wife's face so that he could kiss her as much as he could.

"Lepasin eehhh!" But the woman struggled.

"Why the hell?"

"I still think about his house."

"Why indeed?"

"We're going back to yuk's apartment? Not good ah here. We'll be paying hard every month, I don't want to."

"That again?"

"Yes yes dong, the new marriage but our debt is already big just because we want a house?Staying in a free place is okay. It's nice in the apartment, too."

He laughed, then grabbed something on the couch.

"Emang anyway, Brother who works. Which later the work can be used monthly pay. But what is our life? Haven't I been dizzy thinking?"

The man then handed over some things to Amara.

"What else is this?"

"House letters, receipts and all sorts of things" replied Galang.

"House letters?" Amara received the thing.

There is a sheet of paper in it with a description of the name and data of home ownership. The names of Galang and Amara in it are clearly written as the owner of the house.

"This is ours?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Couldn't you? Brother said …."

"I don't buy, I don't credit, let alone contract." The man explained. "It's a shame to spend that kind of money on a house."

"Continue?"

"This is a wedding gift from Mr. Satria."

"Times?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Can't you?"

"Yes can. He's the owner of Nikolai Group."

Amara fell silent.

"Don't you believe it?" The man chuckled.

"When a married person is given a home card? Ngibul brother?"

"Yes, when it comes to Mr. Satria, nothing is impossible. You know that too, right?"

"Umm .. Yes. But you've only been working there for two years?"

"Yes, because I'm married. Let me marry her in ten years, will I get her house?"

"Is that so?"

"Hm …."

"All Nikolai Group staff can get the same gift if married?"

"Major staff, yes."

Amara was silent again.

"What?"

"On the house. So we can focus on your recovery and your pregnancy." The man touched Amara's stomach then rubbed her gently.

The two corners of the female lips were slowly attracted to form a smile. 

"So don't worry, because I won't make you dizzy when it comes to home."

"It's also good that Brother worked with Papi. We've got nice facilities and great facilities."

"Hmm ... Although the original purpose is only to improve life, but we can be more right?"

"But it must be paid with the same time as Brother's labor."

"That's worth it, because there's nothing free in this world. But at least the future of our family is assured. As long as we can manage it well."

"Today's two months pregnant, have you talked about family?" Amara laughs.

"We're going to have a family, right? Here are two children, not to mention growing." Galang again rubbed the woman's stomach with full of feeling.

"What? This is not born yet you think you want to go? This is really my brother!" Amara reacts.

"For example, Neng."

"No want! Think this one first, Brother's time is far away think it?"

"I said, for example, who knows."

"No! Two kids is enough. So this time we do not know what will take care of it, Brother already has the intention to add a child?"

"Not yet, did I say for example, Honey!" Struggling with anxiety.

"If you have thought it means intention."

"No, that's not it."

"Sister obviously said that."

"Ck. What if you have a lot of children? Good, our family's getting bigger!"

"What good? Dizziness Brother."

"Mommy don't you look dizzy? Though his son is four, where are the twins all again?"

"Well, there will be no Papa."

"Are you with me too?"

"So Papa is different."

"Who is the same, who is the same?"

"I mean, in terms of time all sorts of that."

Galang.

"Why do you think about that too? Is this what I've been getting for two months?"

"I don't know what it's like to have a brother. I'm an only child. My mother and I could not have any more children after I was born. If there is anything, I alone bear the family." Galang explained.

Amara looked at him in silence.

"It feels lonely because no friends share the story. Not to complain, but at least there's a place where we can tell everything about the family."

"What's not talking about? Feeling lonely, alone. And then you think of me as what?" Then Amara reacted.

"We can share each other's stories. Am I not enough?"

"It's not so."

"So, I'm telling you, we're gonna have a family soon too. So what are you worried about? Brother can tell me everything the same as me."

Slowly smiling.

"But if you want to add a child, think later. Let's take care of these two first, shall we?" Amara embraces her husband's shoulder.

The man chuckled.

"Seriously. Where first again, I don't know anything."

"Hm …."

"I could ask people to take care of our children, and Brother would be able to pay them. But I also want to get them right."

"Will you be wondering, Neng?"

"But the real one."

"No. Where I'm not full anymore." Galang then put their two eyebrows together.

"Why are we full how have we not eaten?"

"Umm .. I mean ... it's not about eating."

"Keep what?"

"Dating." The man whispered.

"Dating?"

Galang nodded his head while smiling.

"Well, we're more than dating. The outcome?" Amara pointed at her belly which in it was growing foetuses the fruit of their love.

"Well, that's what I mean."

Amara's a little whimpering.

"Not pretending to not understand." Galang then pushed the woman while pulling her clothes.

"Hmm ... Does that mean?" Amara mutters.

"Well, what else?" The man grinned.

"But wait!" But Amara held the man's hand which almost stripped him of his clothes.

"Why?"

"Feed me hungry!" He got up and sat down like before.

"Some of us have just returned from Paris, brother did not get jet lag what? If I'm a little dizzy." The woman touched his head.

"Mm .. Did you say you weren't hungry?"

"The weather is now."

"City ...."

"What don't you want me to eat? This is I like nausea when late eating. You don't know, do you?" Then he lay back down.

"Can't you eat it later?" Galang.

"Cannot. I want to eat."

"Yes, later. The problem is I …."

"Ah, order food first." Then Amara grabbed her phone which she put on the nightstand.

"Miss?"

"The baby wants to eat, and then I'll see Papa." The woman smiled widely.

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