My Only One's

My Only One's
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“Absolute Brother is the same Sister Clarra?” Amara rests her back on the back of the chair.


They decided to speak after things completely calmed down. Especially Galang.


“Don't make a decision quickly, especially under these circumstances. Brother himself already felt how it turned out.” The girl reminded.


Galang.


“What if it turns out that Brother Clarra is the soul mate of Brother? What if he turns out to be the right guy? And what if he is the best that God sent for Brother, and vice versa, the meaning of Brother for Sister Clarra is also so?”


“Time Brother says ask for time to think, I choose to wait. And we'll see what the result is, right?”


“Maybe we are not a match, so ..”


“Ra!” Arang cut his words.


“I'm just trying to be more realistic here. Everything that happens to us is originally because of emotion. And I hope we don't repeat it this time. Or more painful regrets we will feel.”


“I don't know what made Brother decide to be in a relationship with Sister Clarra, but I'm sure the decision was made not without cause, what else is careless. Brother Clarra is a mature woman who certainly also has a calculation why accept Brother. If it wasn't for the feelings between you, it wouldn't have happened, would it?”


Galang thought.


At first it was okay but just a professional relationship. It's just that the more they interact, and the more they talk about things the more feelings come to Clarra.


He's with his depression, and all the problems of life that no one else knows. But also with his attitude and all his independence. A calm and pleasant carry that was also never shown in front of others, making Clarra have one place in her heart.


Her feelings?


Ah, don't know. But Galang always felt like he wanted to do something important for her. Making her feel comfortable, pleasing to her heart, also saved her self-esteem when a group of people were talking bad things about her.


“Maybe the feeling of Big Brother being now due to my being here now. Maybe actually, the feeling of Brother and Sister Clarra is big but because I came to be Brother like gini.”


“Thinking is quiet. Ask your sister how her heart really is. Because between love and guilt can look the same.”


“As Brother said, if we have nothing to promise. There is no obligation between us to get back together again. Maybe it was just me who was overconfident who came home with the hope we could be together again. Without me realizing it may actually be the feeling of Brother already not like it anymore.”


Galang opened his mouth to refute Amara's words, but the girl had already preceded him.


“I don't want to be a destroyer of other people's relationships.” Amara chuckles. “The taste is not worth it.” Then he shook his head.


And the girl was right.


“Now go home, it's night too.” Amara glanced at the wall clock that had shown at one o'clock past midnight.


“Can I come here occasionally?”


“Boleh, why can't you? Bring Brother Clarra too. Because if Brother comes alone later I forget that Brother already belongs to someone else?” The girl chuckled again, then she got up and grabbed the empty glass of their drink.


“Are we going to be okay after this?” He pulled his wrist.


Amara was silent for a moment.


“If for example we do not return, will our relationship be good like this?” Error clarifying his sentence.


‘Yes, why not? At first our relationship was good, right?” Amara answered.


“Really?”


The girl nodded her head, while Galang looked at her with an erratic feeling. Amara is right, now all she has to do is to get things done with Clarra. But at least they have spoken correctly, without emotion and without prejudice. Makes Galang a little relieved. Maybe even Amara.


“You're happy huh?” The man did not stop the conversation.


“Blessy is a choice. Isn't it good that I'm happy? Sister will not feel guilty if for example we really can not get back together.”


“And I choose to be happy instead of lamenting to lose. Especially now, there are people who depend on me. My employees need jobs, and that's what they found in this store. Try Brother Shadow if for example I fall, what about them?”


“So you don't need me anymore?”


“Not about needing or not, but there are priorities that we must first. Even though it should sacrifice our own hearts.”


Galang chuckles bitterly.


“See? You can even say that kind of thing now. And where have I been all this time?”


“Disini.” Amara pressed her own chest. “Sister will never disappear from my heart. As far as anything I go, all about Big Brother I will always carry.” Amara felt her throat choked.


“Now go home, I have to rest.” he said later. He had to expel the man from the end they were both unable to control their feelings and would cause something to happen. Plus tears that seem to be trying to get out, which can certainly add to this failed romance drama.


And Galang finally gave up. He got up from his chair and intended to leave. But before that, she returned before Amara and immediately pulled her into an embrace.


“You should know that my feelings are the same for you. Whatever happens you will always be in my heart.” He whispered.


Amara nodded her head.


“I go.” After being satisfied to express his feelings.


The man rushed out of the tavern and immediately drove his car. He glanced at her for a moment along with Amara who waved her hand from behind the window. Then he drove his vehicle, leaving the place. Leaving one heart crumpled dimly, which was somehow to be called what.


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And Galang arrived at his apartment after driving for a while from Amara's shop. Carrying a feeling that despite being relieved at having expressed his feelings properly, yet voidness clearly filled his heart now.


It's okay, the important thing is to talk. Any other problem can be thought of later, right? He murmured in his heart.


He got out of the elevator and sauntered towards his quiet apartment. It is only fitting that time has shown almost two o'clock in the morning, and it was the last time he went home for two years working at Nikolai Group.


But Galang was stunned when he found someone sitting down in front of his unit door. And apparently, she knew him?


“Cla?” call Galang to the woman who sits hugging her own knee.


The person in question raised his head and the sosk Galang dominated his view.


Clarra breathed a sigh of relief, finally the man came home after hours of waiting for her.


“Why are you in sii? Since when?” Galang immediately met him, and along with that Clarra also rose.


“At last you go home.” said Clarra who spread her arms, and she almost cried.


“Why? What's up?” ask Galang.


“At last you go home, I don't know where to go. Me ...” The woman immediately slid into his arms.


“What's up?” ask the man again.


“I don't know where to go, I'm alone. I I don't want to go back there.” Clarra raved incoherently.


“What do you mean? Why talk like that? Did something happen to you?” Steady kept asking.


But Clarra did not reply, she only cried as hard as she could on the man's chest. It was as if there was nothing else she could do but cry.


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