My Only One's

Certainty

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Clarra immediately left the place when the conversation she heard was getting heated up. When Mayang lectured his son candidly about what they were doing at the moment, it was mainly related to their interactions in the past weeks.

He just didn't want to hear any more and added disappointment to his heart that had just started to improve after the man's presence and all the attention he showed. 

Moreover, Galang who is willing to put up a body to face his biological mother so that he became an easy target on the attack two nights ago. He had to do something about what he was facing.

“No, it can't be like this. I won't give up this time. What is already mine I will not let loose for others. No more.” murmured all the way down.

“I have sacrificed enough for others, even all the feelings I sacrificed for my friend so that he was happy, but what happened to me was the opposite. I won't budge anymore.” Within a few minutes he had arrived at the back area of the hospital where the event was still taking place.

But Clarra was stunned not knowing what she should do. What more will he say to Amara who is now behind the crowd.

They broke up, right? Then what's the matter if I'm with Galang now? Why should they be? Isn't two years old?

Am I the stupid one? Or …

He touched his own heart. Why is his feeling ordinary? Although disappointed but Clarra did not feel the rest of it. Just disappointed. Padah used to feel another vibration every time with Galang, but after a long time he no longer felt it.

Then she saw Amara talking to a very familiar man. The man who has ruled his world, even in the most painful times. He is always in his mind even when he is with Galang. And it was he who made her feel disappointed for not wanting to fight for her after an emotionally draining disagreement.

Another definition of disappointment.

“Hmm ..” 

Clarra clenched her hands on both sides of her body. In fact, the attempt to avoid Doctor Shahril all this time was in vain. Although their relationship has passed, but his feelings are still not lost as well. Even after all the pain that his mother had inflicted was unable to erode that feeling from his heart. And each time they met instead added to the wounds and feelings of love at the same time.

Conscious Clarra, she's not the one who deserves your love.

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“Her way was a success Amara.” Doctor Syahril walked over.

The show was almost finished by the afternoon.

“Really? Ah, ... very nice Mr. Doctor.” Amara clapped her hands. He managed to master his emotions that day, and was able to finish his job well.

“Yes, maybe for the next we will wear your services again for this project.”

“Iya?” Amara with surprise.

“Yes, come tomorrow to sign the contract.” replied Doctor Syahri.

“Agreement of contract?”

“Yes, we have to work with professionals right? So the deal should also be done professionally as well. To make everything clear.”

“So yes?” They walked out of the crowd.

“Yes. After that, once every three months you will receive an order from this hospital for the same event. Or if possible there are other events that will use your services for the provision of food.”

“Ba-good doctor?”

“You agree?”

“Yes, I agree. Tomorrow I will come to sign his contract.”

“That's great.” Doctor Syahril with his smile.

“Kak Ara, I like ice cream the same as the pudding. Delicious." Shahnaz appeared after finishing her meal.

"Oh yeah? Thank you, it was indeed a special menu in Amara's Love." replied Amara.

"But I like other foods too. All of them areaakkk."

"Well, it's delicious, isn't it?"

"Hu'um."

"I heard you went to school in Paris?" Doctor Syahril spoke again.

"Yes, how does the doctor know?"

"I saw your profile on social media."

"Ah, doctor also play media sosia?"

"Sometimes, if it's saturated." The man chuckled.

"Hm ... What's the account name? I will follow you."

Syahril's doctor pulled out the phone and turned it on. Then show it to Amara.

"Okay, I've followed. Please at folback?" Now the girl is smiling.

"Then if you graduated from Paris why did you choose to open your own business? Though surely many large hotels or restaurants would be willing to hire you with a high salary? And again, isn't Mr Arfan also a hotel and restaurant business?"

"The problem is that I am lazy if asked by people sir. He wants to work according to my wishes. Coincidentally it can and there is a chance already, open a business anyway." Amara answered according to her typical speaking.

"But it's a hassle. You have to think about a lot of things, not to mention taking care of things outside of that with the employees you pay for?"

"Everything has risks, right? But as long as we're happy to live it, I don't think there's a problem with that. In fact, if it is not too difficult usually, too. The beginning is dizzy, but the case has been memorized how to do, Hehehe."

Shahril nodded his head.

"Your typical Mr. Arfan is. The spirit is high."

"Yes, there's only one difference."

"What?"

"That's it, I don't like being told to" she said, then laughed. And make the man nearby laugh too.

"Ehm .... Ara?" Someone interrupted the conversation. It seems to be Clarra.

"Sister Clarra?" Of course, that surprised the girl.

"Can I talk to you for a second? There's something I want to ask" she said, and she tried to suppress her own feelings.

Not because of the girl, but because of the presence of the man nearby.

"Me?"

Clarra nodded her head.

"What's wrong?"

"Can you talk alone? It's quite personal." replied Clarra who gave a quick glance at Doctor Syahril, then nodded politely.

"Oh, is that it? Umm .. okay." Then Amara followed the woman who was walking to the other side of the park behind the hospital which was quite far from the crowd.

"That's aunt Clarra!" Shahnaz reacted, but Syahril immediately held her back when the little girl almost chased after them.

"Tante Clarraya has business."

"But Papa?"

"Later huh? We'll meet Aunt Clarra."

Shahnaz looked at her father, and then she complied as usual.

***

"Ehm .. big brother, what else is here?" Amara started the conversation. Pretending not to know what happened to Galang.

Clarra looked at him closely.

"Then did you come to your place last night?" The woman immediately said her meaning.

Amara looked up with a surprised look.

"The night before someone beat him on the way home" Clarra continued.

"Mh …."

"You also know why I'm here. And why Galang is treated above." He made his words clear.

"Surely he stopped by your place before getting beaten up?" Clarra asked again.

Amara swallowed her saliva with great difficulty. He did not know what answer to give this woman. What he had in mind was what impact would be thrown from his answer later.

"Answer!"

"Yes Brother." The girl nodded her head.

"Did he come often?" Clarra asked again.

"No, just once in a while." Amara answered.

"Keep what's he doing there? Eaten? You guys talk?"

Amara almost opened her mouth to answer.

"That night he said he was going home soon after he drove me home. But in fact, it turns around and back to where you are. You guys back in touch?"

Amara flabbergasted then shook her head.

"No, Sister."

"I'm actually okay if for example he often comes to your place. He always told me after from there. But there's something I think he's wrong about that."

Amara stunned.

"You should know that we have a serious relationship right now. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Know Brother, and I understand."

"So I guess it's obvious huh? I just want to straighten out the situation. Don't let me misunderstand your relationship."

Amara nodded.

"I understand you guys have been in a relationship for a long time, but that doesn't mean I can handle other relationships after this. I hope you also understand how …."

"No need to worry, I'm the same Galang brother there is nothing to do. I even decided to no longer interact with him for any reason. And as long as you know, that night I drove Kak Galang from the store when it was raining heavily. So you don't have to worry about that. Your relationship is safe, I promise." Amara.

"Ara, I just …."

"Sister can't hold my words. I even chose to be hostile with Galang so that we do not have to greet each other when we meet. And I forbid him from coming back to the tavern for any reason."

Clarra's speechless.

"Not to worry. Galang's sister only belongs to one brother, and I'm only the past." said Amara again.

"So much more to talk about? You see, the show's about to end, and I need to get it sorted out." Amara looked at the clock on her phone screen.

"Umm .. I think it's enough for now" replied Clarra who felt a little relieved.

"Okay, I'm going there again, right? Got to get the job done today." said Amara again, and she left immediately.

Because of Papa, I have to face this problem! Inner Amara, and at once she felt angry at her father.

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