My Only One's

My Only One's
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"Well, if you're sure. I'm going to go now." Amara grabbed her sling bag that she had originally placed on the sofa.


They chose a small apartment around the outskirts of the office area that is still connected to several main roads, that became the residence of hundreds of employees of the nearest company as a place to live for Piere while he was in Jakarta.


"Oi."


"What about visas and all that?"


"Don't worry about that. I took care of everything before I left here. Later if there's a problem I just need to come to the embassy."


"All right then. But, may I ask you something?"


"What?"


"How long are you going to stay here?"


"I don't know. Maybe two or three months?"


"Seriously, that long?"


Piere nodded his head.


"Very holiday?"


"Call that."


"Then how's your job in Paris?"


"I quit."


"Why? Isn't that the job you really want?"


"Well, I decided to go on an adventure first before choosing to live a serious life. That's why I came here."


"You're crazy Piere!"


"Yeah, as I said that love really drives us crazy." the blond young man laughed.


"Your love for Rania is crazy! That's how much you like him."


Piere just smiled.


"But I have to say that Rania's sister is married. Her two children and her husband are my Papa's sister-in-law. So it can't be you …."


"Wow wow wow! You seem to have misunderstood that. I'm just a big fan, and my arrival has nothing to do with it. Yes, even though you promised me to bring us together, but I'm not that crazy either. Who am I?" Piere laughed out loud.


"Oo .. I think …."


"No! You so innocent's. That's not what I mean."


"Well ... then what will you do while here? Just a vacation?"


"Let's know, maybe work in your area or something."


"Do you want to?"


"Can I?"


"Ah, it's really cool that I have a Le Cordon Bleu graduate! Uh but how much do I have to pay you? Definitely expensive! I can't afford it yet."


Pierre looked to shake his head.


"Despite your need for employees?"


"Umm ... later this week I have an order for the hospital, so yes .. maybe I need extra power." Amara replied while thinking.


"Deal!" And Piere suddenly shook his hand to shake his hand.


"What?"


"I'll work in your shop. When can I start."


"Huh? Did ya? This is totally unexpected, right? Haha …."


"Yeah, but it's good."


"I know but ... How much should I pay you? There's no way I'm paying you just a hundred thousand a day."


"Just up to you."


"Far away from Paris and you're just me paying a hundred grand? Too bad, the tuition fee at Cordon Bleu won't even be able to replace."


"You know, money is important. But there's more to it than that."


"What?"


"Our friendship." The young man smiled.


"really?"


"Yeah, and …."


"And I'm gonna hire my best friend at the tavern?"


"Yes, call it that."


"How …."


"And you have to bear the matter of eating and all the things related to it of course. You know, my energy and abilities aren't free."


Amara laughed again.


"So I just have to feed you in addition huh?"


"Yes, because I need it. It's lucky that I haven't got a family so you don't have to think about my family either."


"Yes, you're absolutely right. I have a best friend as good as you." The girl nodded her head.


"Yeah, right. So are we in agreement?"


"About your work?"


"Yes." Yeah."


"OK, didn't you violate the visa?"


"No. Because I did choose a work visa for this visit."


"Well, you're crazy Piere!" Amara patted the young man's shoulder.


"Yes, you know me!"


"Well then. You can start work tomorrow. Do you remember the way? Otherwise I'll pick you up."


"Wow, am I accepted right away?"


"Of course, what do you expect? I'll test you first?"


Piere just laughed.


"It's Piere's night, I have to go back to the tavern."


"Okay, then."


"Good night, and welcome to Jakarta."


"Merci."


"See you tomorrow."


"okay." 


Amara left him.


***


He pulled his car over when something happened. A small explosion at the front as he headed home destabilized the vehicle.


He came out, then checked things out. And sure enough, the right tire leaked and caused him to not be able to continue the journey. Though the distance from the road to the apartment is not too far away.


"Well, why is this?" He crouched down and checked his tires.


"New car like this?" he muttered, and he kicked the thing.


"Huffth …." He blew his breath into the air while loosening the tie ties.


The man then reached into his cell phone in his suit pocket to make a call.


"Yes?" he said when someone across answered.


"Send someone to take my car."


" …."


"I've had an incident."


"...."


"...."


"Yes, I'll send you the location." Then he ended the conversation, and then sent a location message to the number.


At the same time, passing also Amara who tried not to pay attention to the road conditions other than to travel back to his shop. But somehow his gaze had to shift when he caught a figure who was of course very familiar standing leaning his body on the body of the car on a rather quiet road.


The girl just passed by him and tried to ignore. Trying not to care what she might be going through.


After a few meters away, Amara was still checking through the rearview mirror. And the further away he wanted to see it.


"Aarrgghh!" Finally the girl couldn't stand it either, and she pulled her car over to the edge. 


Amara thought for a moment.


Is he alone? Is he with Brother Clarra? What the hell is he doing there?


He snorted loudly.


Why should I care? Why should I think about it? And why should I see it too?


Inner raging.


And finally Amara decided to turn back.


He stopped right in front of Galang's car, which made the dreamy man quite surprised.


Amara then went down and ventured to ask.


"Is there a problem?" He's the one without further ado.


Galang looked straightened up and then looked at his watch.


"Where are you from?" ask her with a frown.


"His death was behind her?" The girl glanced at the car and found no one. 


"Self?" Then he asked again.


"It was." Galang answered and made the girl in front of him slightly squeak.


"But now it's both because you came?" galang continued, until Amara opened his mouth.


"Why are you here? Where's alone again?" Ask Amara later.


"I'm waiting for the guy from the workshop." Even the answer answered.


"Why is it big brother's car? Is it still on strike? Really bad?" The girl approached and saw Galang's car that was so shiny.


"So the tires exploded."


"What?"


"The bomb exploded."


"Couldn't you? Isn't this a new car?"


"Not knowing."


"Don't know? Don't you know about vehicles? Didn't you check?"


"I'm lazy to check on something." the man casually.


"Gee!!!"


"Where are you from when this clock is still on the road?" Galang again saw his watch that had shown at 9:30 p.m.


"From somewhere."


"Where from?"


"That's my business. No need to be."


Galang chuckled while shaking his head.


"Say don't you go for it but stop looking at me?"


"Don't go to geeran, it's because Brother is alone. If there was anyone else I wouldn't have come back. It was night, where the road was empty. What if there's a begal?"


"Yes the opponent."


"When you lose?"


"Yes dead. What else?"


"Anyway with talking?"


Then a tow truck arrived, which was identified as coming from the Nikolai Automotive workshop he called a while ago, and they immediately acted.


"I see it tomorrow morning" he said, after they put the hook on his car.


"Good Sir. Then we'll say goodbye?" said tow truck driver.


"Yes, thank you." replied Galang, then the tow truck left.


"Well, where are you going now?" He then turned to Amara who was still there.


"Go back to the store, time to wander?"


"Where did you go first?"


Amara shook her head.


"Do you live in a store now?" Then Galang asked.


"Yes." Yeah."


"Why?"


"Let's not go back home. Tired."


"Hm …."


"Don't need a ride home?"


"No. Someone will pick you up soon. I called someone."


"Who? Brother Clarra?"


"No. Still an office person." 


"Oh .. Why not just drive a tow truck? Can they anterin Brother go home first."


"Later I have to stay you first dong?"


"Huh?" Then someone arrived in another car. And Amara was expected to be the subordinate staff of the man in front of her.


"Let me drive you to the store?" said Galang who almost got into his pickup car.


"Cock to the store?"


"Yes, take you first."


"No, I'll bring a car, too."


"Udah night. It is not good for women to drive alone. The situation is no good anymore."


"Mh …."


"Quick." The man led her to the car and opened the door.


"Eh, .. Why am I sitting here?" amara protests were herded into the passenger seat by Galang. The man turned towards the wheel.


"I'm taking it." He's ready behind the steering wheel.


"Will you have your own car?"


"I'm in that car while you're driving by yourself?"


"Why indeed?"


"Nothing, just unethical."


"Well about ethics?" Amara mutters.


Then the man turned on the engine and immediately drove Amara's car away from the place.


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