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"How are you doing?" They were sitting next to each other in the hotel's garden chair.
Luckily Galang's arrival coincided with Amara's break. So they can take a minute to talk.
"good. How's your own brother?" The girl answered.
Disturbance was clearly created between them. Two years apart is not a short time and the two get into an argument the day they meet. Which causes the break-up of the relationship.
"As you can see, I'm also good" Galang said.
"Thank God." Amara still neutralizes the pounding on the chest. He was unable to see the face of the man beside him any longer because he was so nervous.
Even after two years, his feelings remained the same. Control over him had disappeared shortly after Galang hugged him. And the hotel elevator bears witness to how much it still feels.
When the two make out for each other to express a longing that is so passionate. Hugging each other to release feelings that have been held for so long, and again venting what has been sitting in the chest.
Eventually, they realized that things were no longer the same.
"You work now?" Galang stared at the hotel uniform worn by the girl.
"Yes." Yeah." Amara crumpled the edge of her shirt to channel nervousness.
Fucking heart! Why am I weak like this?
"Why do you work? Your parents no longer send money?"
"No." Amara in a soft voice.
"Huh?"
"I mean, I have to fill my free time while waiting for graduation. And learning work too. You know, for experience." He ventured to look at Galang, and his feelings were again not out of whack.
Looking at the appearance of the man who was different from the last they met. Her appearance was so neat even though she was wearing casual clothes. But his aura was certainly far from before. He looks more mature, authoritative, and of course, handsome. What else could be more than that? Things do change, and Galang certainly becomes better without him.
"You haven't graduated yet?" Galang asked.
"Yet. Just finished the writing exam, two weeks ago finished the practice exam."
"So you can't go home yet?" Galang tilted his head so that he could see the girl's face more clearly.
"Yet. Gotta wait for graduation, graduation, diploma, brother might already know what else."
"Where do you live?"
"Around here. Not far away. The Eiffel Tower is still visible from my apartment."
"Leave alone?"
"Who would you like to be, who?"
"It could be, ...."
"What else is there? Any assignments from Brother Dim?" Amara then asked.
"Watch Rania race." Error answering.
"Oh, ... far-away ...."
"Nemenin Mr. Dimitri, also ngawasin children."
"They came too?"
"Yes. What do you think? I came all the way here just to watch Rania's race?" Galang. He knew such a thing that had always been a problem for this girl beside him. Thought of his closeness to the superior family because it had something to do with Rania.
Amara fell silent.
"How are they?" Then he spoke again.
"good too. The children grow up quickly, the family business is getting better and Rania's brother is no less good. Specially? As long as they're still together, everything will be fine."
"Mh ...."
"How can you work here? Isn't it not appropriate for the college major?" They keep looking for conversation material. He is reluctant to remember that soon they will have to separate because he has to return to Le Mans and Amara has to return to work. They have to seize the moment.
"Just take time, brother. The part of the work does not have to be in line with the college majors, right? Example Brother. What college, what's the job?"
Galang chuckled while nodding his head.
"You're right."
"I just got it now."
"When are you going home?"
"I don't know."
"After graduation?"
Amara seemed to think.
"I don't think so."
"Then?"
"I want to work here first, add experience, add friends, also a lot of what I want to do."
"A once in a country of people?"
"Yes, it's cool here."
"Home not cool?"
Amara was silent again.
"Umm .. It's time to work again, brother, some days the hotel is full continues." Amara looked at her phone screen.
"Yes, I see that."
"Bicycle racing has a good impact as well, so the people here can benefit."
"Hm ...."
"Don't you still want to be here?" Amara looked at the man's face again.
"It looks like I should also go back, Mr. Dimitri would definitely need me." Even the rise.
"Yes, that's it." Amara did the same.
"Yes." Yeah." They were stunned for a while.
"All right." Amara doesn't know how to say goodbye. But it was also impossible if he just left the man.
Not to mention his increasingly long feelings filled the chest cavity, and he was clearly aware of it. This time the girl gave up, and she again burst into Galang's embrace.
"Sister has to be okay? Pray for me here too" he said, and he hugged the man's body tightly.
Amara's attitude like this made her hope grow again. Maybe there's something they can fix, so everything will go back to how it used to be.
Galang re-embraced the girl's body no less tightly. His feelings were the same, and he had no intention of hiding them.
"I have to go back, brother." Amara let go of her arms.
"Hmm .. yes, so am I."
They retreated to create a little distance, but the view he did not let go. Do not want to lose this happy moment because they know their time is not much.
"OK, I have to ... come in." Amara turned her body and stepped into the hotel building.
Galang looked at his small back which was gradually moving away.
"Pregnant?" But he called her again.
"Yes?" Amara turned around again, and they looked at each other for a while.
"Be careful" said Galang, then he smiled.
Amara nodded her head, and she smiled back. Then continue his steps until he disappears behind the building.
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"Why is that him?" Dimitri saw the motions of his other assistants than usual.
"Why?" Rania also looked towards her best friend who was sitting in a lounge chair not far from them.
"Since coming back from taking her odd gelagat clock. Smile while looking at her watch. But he's also alone?" Dimitri ate the food on the table.
"Times?"
"Look, you didn't notice?"
"Where is there? See the kids I'm busy? You're mom?"
Dimitri laughing.
The situation is like that, children tend to be more attached to Rania than to him. Moreover, Zenya who always followed his mother wherever he went. Even when the woman was in the bathroom, their son was sitting faithfully waiting at the door. Though he was five years old, but his behavior is sometimes like a toddler who fears his mother's death.
"Don't just laugh! Make a cake how to let the kids stick to you."
"Can't, if they do, how do I work?"
"Let them not be like me."
"Are you the Mommy? They deserve that."
"You are also the Papi, you should be the same."
"But they don't, how?"
"Ah, you are!"
"Bapi, take a walk." Anya appeared after being satisfied playing in the garden behind the villa.
"Where to go?"
"Where are you."
"The father is eating. Wait to finish, huh?"
"Ah, old Papi."
"Anya soon."
"No, I want it now!"
"Eh, it can't be. Have to wait for Papi to finish eating." Rania interrupted.
"Yes, I want to take Om Galang. Must want to." The girl ran towards Galang who was still enjoying her happiness.
"Om, anter I go for a walk" Anya said as she pulled the man's arm.
"What's? A walk? Where to?"
"Wherever I go, I'll take a walk."
"But Om doesn't know this place Anya."
"May ask people."
"Whose people? We don't know anybody here."
"Yes, acquaintance dong."
"Ish, you're this."
"Quick Om!" The little girl kept pulling Galang to get up from her seat.
"Prophe dong."
"No. If you can wait, you will miss."
"What's missing?"
"What a thing."
"Your mouth is like not a five-year-old child." Even the rise.
"Yes, yeah. It's up to Om. Just as long as I'm out for a walk."
"Huh, coercion" he said, but he also did not mind following the little girl's steps out of the villa followed by Zenya who followed behind.
"seen? He even invited Galang?" Rania.
"Just let. Good for Galang."
"Good for a Galang?"
"Let him not daydream while smiling constantly. I'm terrified to see it."
"Did you?"
"So long ago it made him that way." He continued his eating activities.
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