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"Hey, just arrived?" Clarra greeted him at the desk exactly two minutes before work hours began.

"Eee. You alone?" He asked after he almost reached it.

"Same. I thought you would stop by as usual, so I waited for you first. But it wasn't." Clarra answered.

"What?"

"Yes, I was waiting for you at home, I was wrong again not to contact you. It would be yes .. somewhat …."

"You're having bad luck?" Galang approaching.

"Almost." Clarra chuckled softly.

"Mr …"

"Should I ask, today would you like to go together or not? Not just waiting like a fool." The woman laughed.

Galang fell silent with his guessing thoughts.

"I'm sorry" he said later.

"Sorry for what?"

"Because I didn't tell you that this morning won't stop by."

Clarra shook her head while smiling.

"Are you better now?" Err asked again.

"Yes, pretty. As long as they no longer come to see me I will definitely be fine."

"You sure?"

"Yes. All this time I've been fine if my mom doesn't come. But everything would suddenly change if he existed. Like something's threatening."

"You feel that way?"

"Yes. That's why I always feel unsettled. So that I won't see him, because the impact will be huge on me."

"You scared?"

"Not scared, but uncomfortable."

"You feel anxious, unsettled and then experience symptoms of depression?"

Clarra nodded her head.

"Maybe it's actually scared. It's just mixed with other negative feelings."

"Maybe."

"My calculations are like that."

"Are you just like a doctor?" Clarra chuckles.

"Please take it that way."

"Alright, your analysis is mostly correct Mr. Doctor" said Clarra who immediately frowned as she recalled something.

"Do you know how to get rid of that feeling?" The bar is closer.

"How's it?"

"By facing it."

Clarra frowned more and more.

"Fight your mother, maybe even your real father. Talk to them properly and express how you've been feeling all along. Let them know and understand how you really are."

"You mean, meet them?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"That's impossible."

"It is also impossible that you will recover from this kind of depression."

Clarra's speechless.

"Are you not tired of doing things like this? Years of living in fear and inattention. Then at any time you can explode when there is your mother who is the trigger of your depression during this time comes. Do you live like that?"

The woman shut her mouth tightly.

"Face up, and if necessary I will accompany you to meet him."

"really?"

"Yes." Yeah." 

"You want to accompany me to meet Mama?"

"Of course."

"Okay, I'll think about it."

"Good." The man then smiled.

"Oh yes, I was in Ara's place for a moment." suddenly Galang said. He with a pounding heart and guessed how this woman in front of him would react.

And that statement made Clarra who was sorting out her work look up.

"What?"

"This morning I stopped by Ara's shop, that's why I didn't stop by your house." The man made his statement clear. He already thought, and he also wanted to see how he reacted.

"really?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"For what?"

"Look at the situation."

Clarra was stunned for a moment.

"But it turns out he's okay." Galang. 

It feels like he is admitting that he is having an affair, but only his feelings are always linked to the girl.

"Why not take me?" clarra said later.

"Huh?"

"Ara says we can come to the store anytime, and I really like going there. He's got a nice, comfortable place to enjoy his time." Clarra was happily. Makes me a little surprised by it.

Though he had thought that the woman would be angry or behave out of habit. But it didn't.

"Let's eat there again, shall we?" The woman enthusiastically.

"Mh …."

"Reply deliver this to Dimitri's desk before he comes." Then Clarra handed over some documents to Galang.

"Ba-good."

"You're doing your part there, too. Later if we work together here even a lot of chatting."

"Is that so?"

"Yes, are you happy to talk to me?"

"Oh, …."

"Here, there."  Clarra half threw him out.

"All right, secretary's mother." The man rushed into the room of his superior.

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"Good day, welcome to Amara's Love." The girl as usual, greeted the guests who came with a carefree voice and a joyful countenance.

The state of the store is not too crowded, because it is not really time for lunch, so they work quite relaxed that day. And Amara chose to serve in front. Letting their employees eat food so they are trained to do so.

Several guests entered, and among them was a man holding the hand of a girl in a red-and-white uniform who immediately approached him.

"Good day sir?" sweep it in a friendly manner. "Please come over here?" He showed me a chair in front of the pantry.

Amara pulled the menu book and handed it to the man.

"Please, we have a lot of menu options here."

"I know, the food here is delicious. That's why we always come back" replied the man wearing a black shirt with short sleeves.

"really? Have you come often? Sorry, I didn't pay much attention." Amara laughed as she covered her mouth with her hands.

"Yes, our opening time is sitting here" replied the man.

"Oh yeah?"

"Oh, .. It's a pleasure to hear it sir. Well, you are Mr... Who is it, sorry?"

"I'm Syahril." 

"Well, Mr. Syahril and Adik Syahnaz are officially the best customers of Amara's Love from now on."

"Whoaaa ..." The little boy next to the man reacted. "That means I got a bonus?" said later.

"Silvia?" 

"Yes dong. Syahnaz wants what? Brother love free." Amara to the boy.

"What do you want?" The boy looked towards his father.

"Whatever he likes."

"Well, there's a special pudding today, will you?"

"You want Brother." 

"Okay, you want something yourself?"

"I'm confused, because the food here is delicious." Shahril.

"Then will I choose?" bargain Amara to him.

"Can."

"Because I used to study in Paris, so there's a special menu we have here."

"Oh yeah, what is that?"

"Rattatouile."

"Rice?" Shahnaz.

"What?"

Syahril.

"He must remember the animated movie" he said, wiping the tops of his daughter's head.

"Oh yes, that movie. My sister likes it too. It's a cry, isn't it?"

"Hu 'um. Cook, keep the rats funny."

"You're right."

"In the kitchen there's no mouse?" Syahnaz asked.

"What's? The rat?"

"Yes. Rats that can cook."

"There is no dong. Cannot. Rats are dirty."

"But in the movie can?"

"It's just a movie. Sometimes it's just a lie."

"Times?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"He won't believe." Syahril interrupted, while Amara just smiled.

"Shahnaz wants a rattatouile? Let all the brothers make it?"

"No boy?"

"Give it."

"Yes already."

"Drink?"

"You want ice boba."

Amara was stunned and she immediately remembered something.

"From the first opening, the drink kept what he ordered." Shahril.

"Oh, okay." Amara recorded the order.

"good. Wait a minute, will you?" Then he passed.

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"Please." Amara put down two plates of food that she recommended to Syahril and her daughter.

"If there is a shortage, write it there." Amara pointed to a small board attached to the end wall that had been filled with small note papers with various colors and writings.

"Can it be like that too?"

"could. Or if there's an idea, it could be written there."

"All right." Amara nodded.

And the girl almost left when Shahril spoke again.

"Oh yes."

"There again?"

"Can you meet the owner of this shop?" Syahril asked.

"Store owner?"

"Yes. I have a project for the hospital. Especially for children's patients. We need some kind of food provider for the kids' day celebration in a minute."

"Wow?"

"So, can I meet him? Maybe he's willing to cooperate with the hospital." continued Syahril.

"What will the collaboration be in shape?" Amara suddenly felt enthusiastic.

"May provide food for children. I see here the menu is quite unique."

Amara fell silent and thought.

"Hows it? Can meet?"

"For how many servings?" The girl asked again.

"The matter .. later can be informed by the hospital." Shahril.

"So who is this father? Not from the hospital?" Amara.

"I'm just a doctor." The man chuckled.

"Duh?"

"I don't know about such things. It's just that Shahnaz really likes the food here. So, I think maybe the kids in the hospital will like it too. They might get bored with the food there."

"Mh …."

"So how? Can I meet the shop owner?" The man asked again.

"Sir Doctor has met the shop owner." Amara also answered.

"You mean?"

"Did you know, I'm Amara. I'm the owner of Amara's Love." The girl reached out her hand to shake hands.

"Oh, .. So who serves us this is the store owner?" Doctor Syahril shook his hand.

"Yes, that's right Doctor." Amara smiled at him.

"It's lucky we're this …"

"Ah, not really. Everyone has." The two of them still shook hands when the next guest entered.

And along with the bells above the door that rang, these two people turned in the same direction.

Then they were both stunned after realizing each other's existence.

"Hey? You guys coming?" Amara acted, but had not yet removed her hand from Doctor Syahril.

"Aunt Clarra!!" Shahnaz waved at the woman she knew. Who was also stunned in the doorway.

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