My Only One's

The Moments

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"See? Mommy can't see us, can she?" Dimitri leaned his back against the back of the chair.

They chose the front seat where the view of the track was real. Watching the qualifying session that was taking place that afternoon.

"Mommy's so fast, I can't see." Anya extended her small neck.

"I can! See? She's the red one!" Zenya pointed his index finger as a red motor flashed as fast as lightning in front of them.

"Are you sure?" Anya stared at the direction her twin brother pointed at.

"Yeah, I know it's mommy" Zenya said.

"Hey Mommy, I'm with Zenya here!" Anya shouted while standing on the chair. He waved his hand in the air as if the mother could see their whereabouts.

And after a while finally the session at noon ended with Rania's result was third for the start tomorrow.

Galang was silent with his forehead furrowed so that his two eyebrows looked intertwined. He recalled something that seemed to be left behind in the hotel they had stayed at earlier.

"Is there a problem?" Dimitri caught the gelagat on his assistant.

"My hands seem to be lagging behind in the hotel." Error answering.

"How can you?"

"I seem to have forgotten. It was a rush because Anya kept calling."

"Ck!" Dimitri rolled his eyeballs.

"Try phone? Who knows if there are still?" said later.

And Galang did what his superior said, he walked away and contacted the hotel, which was two hours away from the circuit, in the hope that his watch, which was a birthday present given by Amara, would still be there.

"What's the problem?" Rania appeared after breefing late that day.

"Galang's hands are left in the hotel."

"Can't you?"

"It could be, it seems, because of Anya."

"Yes Kok?"

"Know for yourself that he's impatient? Know that going straight here the kids look really excited."

"Hm ...."

"Mommy, is the race over?" Zenya came over.

"Yet. The race is tomorrow?"

"So there's still?"

"Still be."

"So don't go home now?"

"No, most of tomorrow."

"okay."

"So let's go to the villa first?" bring Rania.

"Where's anom?" Anya interrupted the conversation.

"There's still business, it's coming."

"I have to go back to that hotel, sir." The barge is approaching.

"Her watch?"

"There was. They found it in the room."

"Be careful Lang, it's just a clock. What if the others?"

"Yes, I forgot. How's dong?"

"Who are you going there with?"

"With the driver, sir."

"Well, then we go to the villa first?" Dimitri was preparing to leave.

"Yes sir."

After that they separated.

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Amara stared at the thing she found in the room she had cleaned just now. A black-colored watch that he felt was similar to someone's. He knew exactly that, because he had bought it on a very special day more than two years ago.

Is this possibly the property of Galang?

But this kind of stuff is a lot in the world, and everyone must have it? He's ingrained.

"Whose is it?" Piere appeared after bringing the belongings of the hotel guests who had just arrived.

"I found it on the fifth floor this morning." Amara answered.

"Coming guests?"

"Maybe."

"His camera was gone when you found it?"

"Looks like. I didn't find anyone there."

"Have you reported the manager?"

"Should ya?"

"Yes. Who knows if they'll come back and ask?"

"Totally so."

"Come, I'll take you to the manager?" Piere jerked his head.

"Is there something important?" The manager asked as soon as the two subordinates entered his room.

"Yes? Which guest?"

"Guests on the fifth floor. Room number 30." Then Amara replied.

The manager almost opened his mouth to speak when the call on the office phone rang.

"Yes?" He answered the call from the receptionist.

The man then glanced at Amara.

"What kind of watch?"

Amara pointed out the object, and the man muttered listening to the receptionist speak.

"If what is meant is a black watch with the brand Xx, it does exist. Room service found it while cleaning the room."

"...."

"Good." Then he put the phone in its place.

"His owner will take it here."

"Really Sir?"

"Yes, so just keep it in the receptionist so they can easily retrieve it" said the manager.

"Good." Then the two men returned to their place of work.

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Galang and a guide arrived back in front of the hotel where he stayed overnight after a two-hour drive. They immediately headed for the receptionist who had previously been appointed as the place to take his watch.

He showed an identification tag, also explaining what happened before finally realizing that his watch was left in place.

And his face looked relieved as the receptionist pointed out the item in question.

"Mercy" he said with a happy look.

"You found him?" He spoke to the guide who then relayed it to the woman.

"Not, but a room service employee." replied the receptionist.

"Oh, I have to thank him. He's already found an item that's very important to me."

"He's busy, Monsieur. Our hotel has a lot of visitors." explained the woman.

"Just for a second. Can you call him? I promise it won't be long."

"But ..."

"I beg. Just for a minute."

"us ... Amara?" The woman called an officer who passed by. But the officer did not seem to hear. He continued walking towards the elevator at the end of the building.

Galang was stunned to hear the woman's words.

"What did you say?"

"That's Amara, maybe she knows something about her watch. Maybe he cleaned your room this morning."

"I mean, ... Who are you calling?" Steady with a roaring chest.

"Mara, our officer."

"Marrion?"

"Yes, Amara."

The man was stunned for a moment. His brain suddenly felt empty and his body felt frozen. Could this be what he was waiting for?

Is the person I mean him? His way out of leaving him two years ago? Is he here? In this hotel?

His heart was pounding so fast that Galang felt his chest almost explode. Looking up, is Amara really the one I mean?

"Monsieur?" the Receptionist's speech disperse his daydream.

"Where? Where is she?" React error.

Hearing Amara's name, there was only one in his mind. That girl who has mastered all her heart and feelings. Inhabiting his world and memory. Which although he forced away but did not make his feelings diminish or disappear.

"What do you mean?"

"Marrion?"

"Shes heading to ..." the woman's index finger led to the spot where she saw Amara passing by.

And without waiting any longer Galang immediately ran there. With his broad steps he tried to reach where he was meant.

An elevator with the inscription 'Staff Only' was tightly closed, then the number above the door was seen moving upwards. Which although the button has tried to press but can not stop it.

Galang then switched on the visitor elevator on the other side, and the figure he soon found. And his view cannot be wrong.

The girl whose hair was pulled back almost got into the elevator when Galang's screams were heard calling out to her.

"Pregnant?"

His feet stepped while turning to the origin of the voice. And he was already in the elevator when Galang ran and stopped the door that was almost closed.

The man barged in and immediately reached it easily.

"Pregnant?" His voice sounded vibrating.

Her towering body pushed Amara until the girl was cornered, with one hand resting on the elevator wall. And he left no empty space between them.

While Amara's height is only limited to Galang's chest appears frozen. His bobble was tightly closed and his tongue was a mute, and he was suddenly at a loss for words.

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