My Only One's

My Only One's
About Taste



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He dropped his body on the bed. Tired of course he felt after a day of work. Not to mention the heart problems that are getting more and more complicated.


What is it with you, Galang? Didn't you decide to stay away and find another way? But why are you the one who wavers on your own?


Don't you see how she's doing okay?


Many surround him. He even gets a lot of love from people around him. He doesn't even need you. So why are you like this?


The man got up and ruffled his own hair.


If only I hadn't just indulged in emotions, maybe now we would have ….


"Aarrgghh!" He threw his body back on the bed.


It felt like running there and telling Amara how much she still felt about him.


But is it worth it?


Not to mention the existence of Clarra whose status is now as her lover. They haven't even had a month of romance.


"He'd be hurt so much if I did that!" he murmured, staring at the ceiling of his room which was partially transparent so that he could see the darkening horizon.


Haven, Galang! You're a coward hiding behind the word move on!


The man rolled over while shouting.


...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...


The company board meeting is just about to begin. Almost all shareholders were present, including all members of the Nikolai family whose two sons would soon enter to join together to run the family business.


Satria as the absolute owner, also Dygta and Arfan who have part share ownership, as well as other parties who have a share in the running of the system so that it becomes what it is today.


Not to forget, Dimitri as the top holder of the leadership of Nikolai Group along with all his business that has occupied that position for many years. Accompanied by his secretary and his main assistants, Galang and Clarra.


"Good morning?" Stand in front of the audience as a speaker.


"Welcome to all shareholders, the board of leadership, as well as the main owners of Nikolai Group. Today we were reunited with such a good atmosphere. Hopefully it will also have an impact on company progress and increasingly conducive circumstances." The man spoke calmly.


He talked about a few things. About the company's annual responsibility report held by Dimitri, showing some of the company's outstanding achievements, recently opened business places, and, and some of the changes that Nikolai Group experienced during Dimitri's lead.


"Lastly, we welcome Nikolai's two sons, who will be the successors of the business accompanying our supreme leader, Daryl Grigori Nikolai, and Darren Andrei Nikolai. Welcome, I hope we can work well together."


Everyone stared at the two young men of Galang's age who then stood up and nodded their heads.


"So this meeting we end, may this cooperative relationship become closer and better in the future." The event ended the official event that day.


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"Good, good! Be more confident in your abilities." Satria patted Galang's back proudly. 


The employee he chose himself to break into his family's company proved to be exactly what he hoped for.


"Thank you sir." Galang nodded respectfully.


"You can relax a little, Andra. There are young people who are going to take over your job" Satria told Andra, who now works more at the company than he did at the time.


"Yes sir, take it easy. I have no intention of resigning. My kids are still in school." replied Andra, joking a little.


Almost everyone laughed when they heard what he said.


"Well, after they graduate, let's work here as well to replace you if you're retired later." 


"I can't promise you, sir. Alvian wants to be a pilot, while his sister wants to be a kowad."


"Then let him be a pilot on Nikolai Airlines. And for his sister. Maybe you want to join security services? Or the investigation?" they laugh again.


"And Arfan, how is it? Isn't it proud to see your protege get to this point? They both run everything you teach." Satria turns to her son-in-law, Arfan.


"Yes, congratulations to you both." Arfan as usual, short. He stared at Dimitri and Galang.


And the two men in question nodded simultaneously.


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"You guys come again?" Amara put the tray on the pantry table after delivering the order to the customer.


That day he let Nania rule the cooking room with Ardi. Already everyone should have mastered a lot of things, who knew he had to leave it once in a while.


"I told you I would visit every day." Daryl answered. "After all, I'm officially working now" he said, proudly.


"Masa? really?"


"Yes. I'm in the marketing division, and Darren's in finance."


"Wow."


"good right? This is the first time we have been separated. Om Andra says you can't keep the same."


"Yes, in the end you will have to separate. Will the time continue together until old age?"


"But it feels weird, we're still not used to it" Daryl replied.


"You can't live without me, but I can go wherever I want" Darren said.


"really? Then why have you been following me all this time?"


"Just to make sure you're safe. You're careless to ask for mercy."


Daryl opened his mouth.


"Not fighting. Mending eating. Wait, I made it." Amara went into her cooking room to make a special meal for the two men.


"Don't try Der!" Darren reminded when his brother did not turn his eyes away from Amara.


"What?"


"I often remind you that Ara is like our sister. Our sister-in-law's dad, so don't think about anything silly."


Daryl laughs.


"That's all you said!" he said while glancing.


"Indeed, it's like that. I'm not Dim's sister who's gonna fight Ara with you, am I? I'm just reminding you that if you're reckless, things will get complicated."


Daryl.


"Why should I like him? And why is Om Arfan even our sister-in-law?"


"That's what you keep saying! It should be like that, Der."


"Ugh, good thing there are you who always remind, if not, do not know how I will." Daryl ruffled his brother's hair while laughing.


"Yes, so listen to me, don't listen to your emotions!" replied the younger brother while shaking off Daryl's hand.


"Don't fight." Amara came up with a tray containing two lunch plates for them.


"Have you had lunch, Ra?" Daryl asked.


"Not yet, I'm still busy. Eat it later if the tavern is empty."


"Aren't you going to accompany me to eat?" The man with the brownish bead belonged to the mother laughed.


"No."


"Hah, short solid and clear. Like Om Arfan." 


Then the bells above the shop door again sounded as usual when someone entered.


"Good day, welcome to Amara's Love." greet the girl in a carefree voice as always.


He twists the body to greet visitors as they always do. Give the best welcome to anyone who comes, and make them feel comfortable once inside the store.


But his breathing stopped for a moment when he found the person who had just arrived.


Galang, gallantly standing by the door, and he scanned the situation.


"Mh …."


The atmosphere suddenly felt quiet for Amara, and she did not know what to do. It was the first time they had met again after an emotionally draining conversation about two weeks earlier.


Then his daydreams were scrapped when the next person set his face. Clarra was beside the man who was smiling.


"Hey?" The woman waved her hand.


"Sister Clarra." Amara mutters.


"Is there still a place?" Clarra asked.


"Mm .. Brother Clarra!" Amara immediately approached the two of them, then rushed to hug Clarra.


"How are you? It's so good you guys came." He said, so cheerfully.


"Sister how? Everything okay?" Amara turns to Galang who freezes beside Clarra. Who suddenly regretted his decision to obey the woman's willingness to come to the place.


This ... is not good.


"Well." replied Galang, slowly. He tried desperately to dampen his feelings that almost exploded as soon as Amara approached them.


"It's getting a lot more?" Clarra.


"Ah, yes Brother. Appreciable. Come on, let's show you a good place." Amara pulls Clarra to a spot on the left.


A table near a large window that can see in all directions.


They sat in the available seats, and Amara immediately gave the menu book.


"What message do you want?" the girl tried to be as calm as possible. Although at this time his feelings are not bad. How could he be fine when he, that man he had been trying for days to forget, came to him. 


You really want to show that you can? 


You were right, and you succeeded. While me?


"What message is it? I'm rattled. It seems like all the food here is delicious." Clarra looking through the menu.


"Yes Brother. All recommended." Amara answered. With a pounding on the chest that's crazy.


While Galang was still frozen in his seat. His mind is starting to get out of focus right now. Every now and then he glanced at the girl standing nearby.


Amara who that day was wearing skinny jeans with a loose shirt top cream coated with black affron inscribed Amara's Love on the front. His long hair was tied back so that it made his face look clearer.


Ah Galang, you are weak! His inner.


"What do you want, Lang?" clarra asked who made the man's gaze immediately turn to her.


"Anything." Galang answered, and he kept staring at the woman who is now his lover.


He's the one who looks formal with his work stellan. Her hair is always neatly arranged, and makeup that although not too flashy but makes her look always beautiful. Yes, he is more mature, but Clarra can always adjust.


Are you starting to compare?


He glanced back at Amara.


"I want chicken cordon bleu, will you?" Clarra looked up at Amara who was faithfully waiting.


"By Brother." And the girl took note of it quickly.


"Drink ... water and strawberry juice huh?"


"Good." Amara recorded it again.


"You Lang?"


The man did not answer immediately.


"Just like, but I'm asking for a drink .. cappucino just cold."


Amara nodded her head.


Not chicken and ice boba?


"There again?" Then he asked.


"I'm quite. You?"


Galang nodded slowly.


"Okay, can you hold on a second, okay? I made the order." Amara glanced at the bagia pantry.


"okay."


The girl passed away soon.


"Need more help Ra?" Daryl said as Amara passed by.


"No need, I'll eat" he replied, who immediately entered the cooking room in the back.


"Why did my brother come in? Let me make the order. Brother in front." said Nania.


Amara did not say, she was standing on her back behind the door.


"Sister?" Nania called out to him who looked frozen.


"Sister, what message did you just order? Cepet, want me …."


Amara's body sagged until sitting on the floor. He lowered his face until he almost stuck to his knees.


"Sister!" Nania immediately approached him, while Ardi was stunned to see the incident.


"Oh my goodness!" Amara mutters. 


He raised his head and rubbed his wet eyes. 


Amara repeatedly inhaled and exhaled quickly to neutralize the tightness in the chest.


"Sister!" Nania looked worried.


"I'm okay." The girl tried to calm herself.


"Back to work, our customers keep growing."


"But Brother …."


"I'm okay …." Amara slowly got up.


"Come on, make the most delicious food in the world. So that people won't be able to forget it at all" he said, and he immediately did his job.


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