My Only One's

Dificulties

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"Udah afternoon Brother, why not go home?" Amara glanced at the wall clock above the pantry entrance.

Daryl was with her in the cooking room, helping her work her part. While Darren in front with the waiters received the order. Visitors were quite crowded on the day until the two men decided to get off to help.

"It's okay, playing." Daryl answered.

"It's not playing, it's helping me." Amara laughs.

"Yes, call it that." The man with a height of 180cm smudged with sparkling chocolate laughed.

"Well, too many hours?" Darren put down the tray after delivering the buyer's order.

"Lumayan, from evening to night many are hanging out as well."

"What comes is not just an office employee?"

"I don't think so."

"Good-good. You're good at picking a place to work."

"So you didn't till night?"

"Sometimes."

"Home alone?"

"I don't go home, I live here now."

"What?"

"Yes, I was looking for an apartment, right? But I thought again, the top floor is also empty. Honey if I don't put it."

"Hmm .. are you alone here?"

"No, there's a security guard."

"What?"

"I mean there's a security guard in the building around." Amara laughed again.

"Uhh, my Ara is really an adult huh? You dare to live alone!" Daryl looked even more anxious towards the girl beside him. He even slightly lowered his head to stick the two of them. 

"Everbody will be alone in the end. So what's to be afraid of?" Amara.

Daryl looked at his cheerful face as usual. Scanning her two clear manics, just like when the girl was a child. And he liked it more and more.

"You're like a heartbroken person." Daryl answered.

"So you know." But Amara laughed.

He then placed the food he had made on the plate that Nania had prepared as usual.

"Oh yes, ... How is your relationship with ... Who is it? His assistant, Brother Dim?"

Amara stunned.

"You broke up" he said later.

"Really broken?"

"Yes. Before I go to Paris."

Daryl nodded his head.

"So you're free now?" Daryl asked.

"Hum?" Amara frowned.

"I mean, you're free to go anywhere with anyone right? That's good being single?" The man laughed.

Daryl felt his chest almost explode after saying that line. He almost said something silly to the girl next to him.

"Absolutely right."

"Indeed. No one will tell you to do or not do anything. Nothing will stand in the way of making what you want. And the best part is .. you can go anywhere with someone else. And no one will be angry about that."

Amara nodded her head. 

"Design hey! You guys here if you meet a lot of talk!" darren protests from outside the pantry that has been waiting for the order to be delivered.

"You're so chatty!" Daryl handed two plates with orders to his twin brother.

"You guys talk a lot, keep customers waiting. And that would make this tavern review a bad know?"

"It's over?"

"Yes, if I don't protest" said Darren who passed while delivering the order.

"Huh, basic. He if he's a manager must be hated by all employees." Daryl grumbled, making Amara laugh out loud.

"It's nice that you laugh at me?"

"You guys are funny. These days it is still a frequent storm. Wherever you can't be if you're not alone."

"He knows my brother?"

"Yes, dear brother."

"That's you understand."

"Hu 'um. Uuhh .. very nice Brother came. I keep laughing." Amara held him for a moment.

"And you still be my favorite girl." Daryl mutters.

"Brother is my favorite guy."

"Really?"

"Yes, Brother Darren too. Brother Dim, Papi, and Papa me." Amara looked up with a smile.

Daryl immediately let go of his embrace.

"Ughh! I'm not the only one, am I?" He rolled his eyeballs.

Amara laughed again.

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"Isn't that Daryl and Darren?" Clarra pointed to the left of the street where Amara's tavern was located.

The store that every afternoon is also visited by visitors who are mostly office workers around who decide to unwind there before returning to their respective homes.

The man behind the wheel turned. For several days they had left together from the Clarra residence in the woman's car. While the bike he let be there all day.

"They've come?" The car stopped right in front of the Amara store when the traffic lights in front turned red. So they can see the activities in there.

"It has. I heard they'll be joining Nikolai Group as well."

"Oh yeah? I don't know about that."

"Just spoke to Om Satria yesterday. Maybe there'll be a meeting in the next few days that'll talk about it."

"really?"

"Yes. So later your work will only accompany Dimitri only. Without having to take care of other work. Hows it? Lightweight right?"

"Hm …."

I don't know why the view inside made him feel upset. When he saw the interaction between Amara, Darren and Daryl were so familiar.

Those who work deliver food to the customer's table, who are seen laughing and joking.

"A lot of people are there too?" said Clarra who was still staring into the crowded store.

"Hm …." Galang pretended to turn his attention towards the road that was still not moving.

Why stop in front of here? Duh ....

"Eh, tomorrow morning already know if there's a meeting outside?" Clarra turned to Galang.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Do you want to go straight away or together again from home?"

"It looks like I'm leaving Mr. Dimitri's house."

"Hm .... Let's not turn too round. Netijen likes someone to get upset because I keep going around and around."

"Well, until you bring netijen?"

Galang shrugged his shoulders.

"You why? Tired huh? More silence than that?" Clarra touched the man's shoulder.

"Lumayan."

"Well, we'll go home soon."

"Yes, this is also. The roof's jammed."

"Hmm .. You're right." The woman laughed.

"Hey Cla, do you think I should buy a car?"

"What's? A car?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Once, it's up to you. If you need to buy."

Galang thought.

"A tired of carrying a motorcycle?"

"I'm bored."

"Yes, just buy it. If you can, why not?"

"Hm …. I'll think about it again."

And before long the traffic lights turned green, making the vehicles back on the road, as well as the car that Galang drove. 

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"Is everything in order?" Amara found her workers lowering curtains and hanging lid marks on doors and windows. The atmosphere was deserted, and no more visitors came.

The night was already late and it seemed like people were no longer coming to the place.

"Udah Brother."

"Yes, if you want to go home please" said Amara, who sat in her chair with two men half-collar who were still there.

"Okay, sister, we're first?" Nania said goodbye, and so did the others.

"Every day you close at this hour?" Daryl sipped his hot capucino that Amara had just brought him.

"Sometimes."

"A lot of people here?" Darren said as he stretched his body.

"It's not usually that crowded. This must be because there's Brother Daryl and Brother Darren." Amara chuckles.

"What connection?"

"Yeah the shop I had handsome waiters. Where did most of the girls eat here again? Obviously the whereabouts of Big Brother has its effect."

"Good right?" Daryl was proud 

"Good good." Amara clapped her hands together cheerfully.

"Oh yes, after this graduation Kak Daryl and Kak Darren want to say what?" Amara sipped her hot lemon tea.

"Well, what else? Going to college again but Mama's out protesting." Daryl answered.

"Partially, college is only what you think? The company needs you to know?"

"Yeah, you're right."

"Kak Dim's love for Nikolai Group alone. I think it's time for you to join."

"Yeah, it does."

"So where's it going to work?"

"Not yet, maybe in the center? Let it get closer to you?" Daryl laughs.

"Did you?"

"Duh, it's already started." Darren muttering. "Der, we better get home. Mama called me on the phone from earlier." then she interrupted the conversation of two people nearby.

"In the meantime why? Did I tell you we're at Ara's?"

"Yes, but it's night. Maybe Ara's gonna take a break?" Darren turned to Amara.

"Do you like to take a break?" Daryl asked.

"Well, he does work all day, you just don't understand?"

"Sometimes Brother. Recap for a while to sleep."

Daryl looked at his watch which had already shown at ten o'clock at night.

"Yes, then we go home. Mama could be making a storm too."

Amara nodded while laughing.

"This is how you live with your parents. Nothing is under surveillance."

"Don't complain Brother."

"Sometimes I think maybe a young marriage is better, let's not be arranged by parents anymore?"

"Wedlock, what's so hard? My sister is old enough. Not a young marriage anymore."

"The problem is that the candidate doesn't exist."

Amara.

"Wouldn't you marry me?" Daryl suddenly said.

"Geez!" Darren patted his own head. I can't believe what her twin sister said.

"Well, when I got married to myself?" Amara answered.

"Isn't it okay, aren't we blood?"

"Steep, Brother. Mama Fia is the same Papi is my father-in-law, so how will it be? Dizziness Brother." Amara laughs.

"Partially, why does Om Arfan use marriage with Kak Dygta all? It's gonna be so complicated." Daryl scratched his non-itchy head.

"What the hell, unclear?"

"Ck! You digress Der, but you don't drink alcohol." Darren pulled his brother to his feet.

"We're going home, Ra?" pamit Darren to Amara while pulling his twin sister out.

"Well, Ra, I'm here again tomorrow?" Daryl waved his hand, which was answered with a wave by the girl.

"You don't talk just know? Is he like our brother? Time to date your own sister? You're crazy!" Darren sounded grumbling.

"Who knew he wanted to? Dont good? Haha …." But Daryl laughed.

"Basic fool!" Darren pushed him into the car, then they left immediately.

While Amara was stunned in the doorway, staring at the departure of the two men until they disappeared among the other cars.

"Hmm ... strange twin brother." The girl shook her head.

He closed the door and locked it as usual. Close the curtains and turn off the lower lights leaving only one outdoor light on. And after that, he rushed to the second floor to rest.

Then someone outside immediately went to drive his big motorbike after making sure no one else came, especially after he was satisfied to keep an eye on the situation until finally the store closed that night.

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