My Only One's

Galang And Ara

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Amara checked on the guitar that was to be used that night. He held a simple music show to enliven his shop on Sunday night when the end was in plenty.

With the help of Daryl and Darren who deliberately took the time to become backup officers, then created an impromptu event that was quite lively in the store.

“Oke, everything is ready.” he said, to music players who also do the same.

“Vocalist has arrived, right?” Then he asked.

“After.”

“OK. Can it start if he comes?”

“Iya.” 

Then Amara returned to her place of work. 

But after a while the awaited vocalist never appeared, and one of the music players approached the pantry. 

"Yes?"

"The vocalist is late. He's stuck in traffic. The car can't move at all."

"Well, how come? Is Lebaran totally jammed?" amara. "Wear the cake online object. Can't you?"

"From earlier in the pesen, but in the backpack continues to be the same driver. The reason if it is not far is because it is jammed."

"Hm …."

The night is getting late, and visitors are getting denser. They even added a seat outside the store to the shoulder of the road. But it did not make the guests undo his intentions.

"So how? They know tonight there's an acoustics." Ardi approached Amara.

"Yes, some people ask why the show hasn't started yet?" sahut Nindi who served on the front with Raka.

"Why don't they start first? That guitar play first?" Ardi turned his head towards the music players who were engrossed in their seats.

"So how?" Daryl returned after delivering a visitor order outside.

"The vocalist's stuck, brother." Amara answered.

"Duh, where's it been the night. This is the first show in the store, right?" Daryl saw his watch.

"Hu 'um. If this one is late or fails, the impression is not cool." replied Amara in a disappointed tone.

Daryl thought for a moment.

"Aren't you able to sing?" he said, to Amara.

"Huh?"

"Where were the results of vocal lessons and small-time guitar lessons? Can it be used now?"

"No way. I work here."

"There's Nania." The man with a sharp nose glanced at the girl who had just finished her work in the sink.

"Nenice?" Amara looked at it.

"Well, doesn't he also take the place of cooking?"

"Yes, anyway."

"So what are you waiting for?"

"Mm …."

"Hurry along. Visitors are waiting for the show." Daryl shrugged his shoulders.

"Maybe wait for the vocalist in a minute, brother." Amara refused.

"Yes, while we wait for him, you go ahead."

"Mm .. don't know." Amara was a little hesitant.

"Come on."

"But Brother."

"Nania." call Daryl to the girl.

"Yes sir?" Nania is approaching.

"You'll replace Ara for a while" he ordered.

"I-iya." answered Nania, briefly.

"Hurry up!" Daryl even broke through the cooking room door to get Amara to do as she said.

The acoustic guitar is on the stel, and everything has been adjusted. Amara has also checked soun several times. Ensure that the musical instrument that will be used is ready.

The girl stared at Daryl and the sound man. Then he lifted his thumb. And the man at the side nodded his head.

"Okay, good night. Welcome to Amara's Love." The audience replied until a very loud voice sounded.

"The vocalist's mom stuck in the guy." He chuckles.

"So there's gonna be a little delay here. But don't worry, we'll still be able to enjoy the night this week coolly right?"

Everyone applauded.

"OK, let me do something" he said, then sat down in the available chair.

Back adjust the mic stand and the guitar it carries.

His fingers tried to pluck the guitar snar, and he made sure the sound of the object was appropriate.

"Okay, for those who know the song, you can sing. Just enjoy." she smiled.

Then Amara began to play the instrument until it produced a beautiful sound for the beginning. Creating an atmosphere that is so syahdu in the place. And everyone was immediately swept away.

It's funny because I've always dreamed of me and you now here we are

Starring at the stars

You just broke my heart even though you promised you'd never do that

From the start

But I guess we can only make it so far

Cause time wasn't in our favorite

This isn't good bye

This is simply see you later

Let me know when it's time to come back

Maybe when your life is on track

And you don't have to have to

Hopely it's isn't too late

Luckily for you I am patient

I'm ok with you make me wait and

As long as you're near, I'll be here

Even if takes ten years

It was funny, because I always

Dreaming about you and me

And here we are

Look at the stars

You broke my heart

You have promised

But I we we made it just here

Because time is not supportive

This is not a goodbye

But I'll see you soon

Tell me when to come back

Maybe after your life is on track

And you shouldn't doubt

I hope it's not too late

You're lucky because I'm patient

It's okay you kept me waiting

As long as you're near here, I'll be here too

Although for ten years

See You Later (ten years ) 

by: Jenna Raine's

Daryl captured the moment with his smartphone. And also with some visitors. And they enjoyed those moments so well.

And some of Amara's songs played until the eagerly awaited vocalist arrived and replaced him with the music players.

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Galang decided to return to Jakarta on Saturday night. He could not wait to resolve this uncertainty. At least that's how he feels. 

Regarding his feelings, as well as the feelings of the two women around him, which he accidentally pulled in a whirlpool of frustrating stories.

"Then the situation is, maybe the problem is in you." Galang remembered Angga's words. 

And yes, what the man said was also the same as what his parents said.

"You're the one who makes the problem complicated. And it will be more complicated if you let it drag on like this." said Angga again.

"Make a definite decision from now on, and take responsibility for it. Face whatever comes after, for both have their own risks." Anga with calm.

"If love struggles no matter what. But if you have to sacrifice, do it with all your heart. Not half-and-half. You're open abege, but a grown man."

He put his head on the back of the chair. Staring at the quiet tavern building in his car that he parked from across the street. After watching a live stream on social media about the event that had just taken place, the man decided to wait.

And people started leaving the store at almost midnight, so Daryl and Darren were the last to leave.

"Well, Ra, tomorrow again?" Daryl got into his car.

"No, you're tired." Amara was heard answering.

"But exciting." The brown-haired man laughed.

"Hurry home, brother."

"Okay, my Ara!" Daryl laughed again.

"Sister Darren, be careful. Like Kak Daryl drunk fried rice so digress."

"Yes Ra, I'll hit him in the head to wake up."

"Good."

"Okay Ra, go first." Then the car carrying the twin brothers immediately left.

Amara was seen sitting on the sidewalk, staring at the car that soon disappeared in the already deserted streets. He just rushed in.

The girl cleaned up the former eating the last two people and cleaned the table. Then make sure the windows on some sides are locked properly.

Until the bell sounds loud when the door is open and closed quickly.

"Sorry, the shop is closed. Can I come back in the morning, right?" Amara is busy with her last job.

The sound of Deheman in the back made him glance. At first glance he caught the figure of a man standing by the door.

"Sister Daryl back again, is anyone left behind?" Amara twisted the body, and instantly she froze.

A familiar figure was there, which he had waited for weeks and never met. 

"Sister Galang?" he said, and he approached him immediately.

"Where's my brother from?" Amara asked.

Galang did not immediately reply, but he looked at the face of the girl in front of him. His feelings are raging, and miss the most dominating.

He did not expect Amara to behave this calm in front of him, but he also knew that maybe his feelings were not okay now.

"I …."

"Self?" The girl looked behind her body.

"Yes, I'm from Bandung." replied Galang.

"Oh .. Have you, let's sit down?" Amara pulled him to the chair in front of the pantry, and he let Galang sit there.

"Want me to make something? Did you eat?"

Galang shook his head.

"I make you drink, huh? Wait, just a minute." he said again, and he immediately went inside the pantry.

It didn't take long, Amara came back with a cup of coffee that was puffing hot steam, which she then placed on the table.

"Minun Kak, but be careful of the heat" said Amara, and she almost stayed away when Galang suddenly pulled her, then hugged her waist tightly.

The man even put his face on the stomach so Amara could not move a bit.

"Sorry." Whispering galang.

Amara fell silent.

"I'm sorry" he said, and he made a big hug.

"Sister." Amara pushed her shoulders, but Galang refused to move away.

"I'm sorry I misunderstood you." The man said.

"I thought you were with someone else. And I can't accept that." Galang still hugged him.

"I've never been with anyone but friends. Those who accompanied me through the hard days, and made me realize that all this time I was wrong because it was so selfish."

Galang.

"And I was wrong to assume that everything should be in line with what I wanted. It can't be that."

Galang scanned his face which lately always looked so calm and cheerful. 

"How can you survive, and be able to get through this without being distracted at all?" Galang.

"The big brother saw only the mask, in fact I was destroyed. But what can I do? Isn't everything we can get? And does not have to all things in line with desire? And I accept that as punishment, for my selfishness that left Brother without thinking. Just because what you're doing isn't what I want."

Galang closed his mouth tightly.

"Take it off, .. I've let it all go. It may be hard, but I'll try."

"Oh .. Why is it like this?" Galang again drowned his face in Amara's stomach and felt the existence of the girl.

"It's okay Brother."

Galang shook his head.

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