My Only One's

Relationship #2

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One week later ….

"Today many do not rest?" Galang looked around after they finished their lunch. 

The two are getting more courageous days to show a special relationship even though it is just eating together.

"Eitherway. Maybe?" Clarra answered.

"Of course our work this week is so much huh, that the employees choose not to take a break?"

"Not really, everything's normal."

"Keep, they're not taking a break?"

"Well, how do I know?" Clarra looked at her phone to check the schedule.

"It's over?"

Clarra nodded her head.

"You want to go back upstairs now?"

"Can."

Then the two got up from the chair and walked out.

They passed by some people who had just returned from outside. It turns out that most employees do choose to rest somewhere else these days.

"Prince Mr, Ma?" greet them to these two main staff.

"Siang." both answered.

"Eh, is that really the shop that has his son Mr Arfan? Did I see that Mr Arfan was there?"

"Yes, I saw that too. Shame but shame, fear he had forgotten. Resign it's been a long time."

"I heard his son went to school in France, right?"

"Yes, but back again just make a small shop huh? Why not a fancy restaurant? His father can."

"Small shops are also not inferior to restaurants, do not see how many queues? Is it full of it?"

"Yes anyway. Good thing, there's another place to eat than usual. So we're not even bosen, are we?"

"Hm …."

The conversation continued until the elevator door opened, and everything in front of him came in. Then the object shot carrying all passengers back to their respective divisions.

"Want a little quiet canteen." Clarra started the conversation as they had already arrived on the twentieth floor.

"Why?"

"They eat in Ara's place."

"Hm …."

"Tomorrow we eat there too huh? Or the afternoon after work?"

Galang snorted loudly. It's been a week since Clarra invited her to go to her shop Amara but she didn't.

There was only a reason he had made to make the woman undo her intentions.

"It's good here too" said Galang.

"Can be used to."

"Order online only."

"Eh, .. It feels different. If you can enjoy the atmosphere there."

"Lunch time must be full." 

He knew in the surrounding hours where Amara must have been crowded by visitors because he had seen a fairly striking queue when passing the tavern when on duty outside the office.

The shop was not far from his workplace. And its strategic position makes it achievable from any direction making it easier for anyone to find it. He could even see the tavern from his study even though it was not very clear. But now, there was a reason for him to glance every time he looked out that big window.

"You refused yesterday if I took you there. Why anyway? Afraid to meet Ara, huh?"

"What?"

"Sunday I knew that the store had Ara, and you took me home. Weird?" Clarra remembered the last thing she experienced.

"It's not so."

"Keep why?"

"Didn't we meet Rania and her children there? You don't know how much you'll see them."

"They are so."

"Yes, sometimes it makes an indistinct noise."

"He's your best friend?"

"Indeed."

"Where does the problem go? I like it when I meet them, the atmosphere gets crowded. What else to see the children's behavior."

The error of turning the eyeball.

"I want to ask you one thing." Clarra looked at the face of the man who was now her lover 

"What?"

"You've got nothing to do with Ara?"

"You know I broke up a long time ago?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Why do you keep asking?"

"I remember the last time he came here and you met. I see …."

"She just came to meet, nothing else."

"Masa? I thought you guys would come back."

"But the truth?"

"You're asking me to be your lover?"

"Where does the problem go?"

"Yes I thought you were together again."

"But not right?"

Clarra nodded.

"How do you feel about your relationship?"

"What relationship? We broke up a long time ago. Why would you question something like that?"

"I mean, are you all right? Not angry or hate each other?"

Galang shrinks from.

"I asked too many questions?" Clarra chuckled while covering her mouth with her hands.

"Do you think it's important?"

"Not really, I just want to know. So that later I can behave like what if at any time meet Ara."

"Why is that?"

"Just afraid of making him misunderstand."

"Why should he misunderstand?"

"Because we have a relationship."

"Where's the problem? I wasn't in touch with Ara when I decided to have a relationship with you. Why the hell does that have to be a problem?"

"No, I mean not so."

"Yes, why is it always discussed? And don't always associate me with anything Ara has to do."

"I'm not so."

"Indeed, don't." Ifu's man raised his tone.

Clarra clenched her mouth tightly.

"Hhh. .. Holy jeez!" He rubbed his face rough.

"For a long time we can fight if we continue to talk about this matter. And it shouldn't be" she said, softening her tone again as she felt control over her began to waver whenever Clarra discussed her relationship with Amara.

"Sorry." He touched his arm.

"Don't talk about Ara anymore. I also never talked about Doctor Syahril, although maybe you will often meet because of your treatment process.  We both have a past, and I appreciate you not bringing that up. I hope you are so to me too."

Clarra's speechless.

"He already knew I was with you" said Galang.

"really?" Clarra reacts.

"Yes." Yeah."

"You said it? When are you guys talking?"

"Before I had an accident."

"What?"

"Yes, he knows everything."

"Continue?"

"There is no continuation. Ara already knows that I am with you now. Point."

"I mean, how's the reaction?"

"Mh …."

"He's not angry, surprised, or what?"

Galang shook his head.

"He's normal?"

"That's how." lied, just to make the woman's mind calm. 

She knew that right now Clarra was feeling anxious, so there was nothing else she could do but to strengthen her.

"So actually there will be no problem dong if we eat in his place?"

"Huh?"

"Is your relationship good?"

"But it …."

"I also continued to seek treatment from Doctor Shahril when we had a relationship. I've been trying to be nice to him since we broke up."

"But the concept is different Cla."

"Just the same."

"Mh …."

"It's time for work. There, go back in your room! Your job's done faster when you're alone in there." Clarra pushed him into her room.

"But I'm …."

"There, if we work together here we talk a lot." The woman sat in her chair, and Galang relented to come in and work in her room.

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"Mama Fia, Papi!" Amara came out of her cooking room when she learned of the couple's arrival at her shop in the late afternoon.

"Hey, …."

"Sorry Ara, we just stopped by." Sofia hugged the girl tightly.

"It's okay. When's coming?"

"There's three days. Understandably, having to persuade two bachelors to go home first."

"Sister Daryl and Brother Darren are coming home?"

"Yes at last."

They turned their attention to the two youths who were following.

"Sister!" Amara immediately rushed before them and hugged him in turn.

"Hey? … My Ara is big!" Daryl hugged her tightly, and so did Darren.

"We can't believe you're opening a store near here? I thought Mama and Papi were joking. Know right?" Daryl.

"I thought you'd open a restaurant downtown?" sahut Darren's.

"No, the restaurant is too big for me, brother."

"What's? Nothing is too big for you, everything you deserve."

Amara laughs.

"Oh yes, let's sit down. What do you want to eat? What do you want Mama Fia? Aren't I too busy?"

"Make the most delicious you've got." Satria answered.

"Mama Fia what do you want?"

"As far as you."

"Okay, wait, okay? I made it."

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