All About You
Choices

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"Sweet, you made breakfast." Dimitri damaged the top of Rania's head when he found her in the dining room. Making breakfast in the form of jam bread and a cup of hot latte that has been served at the table.

Their first morning in Jakarta, and a new house, not usually the woman woke up early and prepared some things for him. They arrived at midnight last night.

"I think you went where" he sipped his hot latte on their breakfast.

"Where indeed? do not know this area either." replied Rania.

"You prepared this?" Dimitri touched the shirt and tie he found on the accessories table, as well as his suit which he sipped on the head of the chair.

"Hm ..." Rania placed two dishes containing her homemade jam bread on each side of the table. "Do my choices fit?"

"It's perfect, I like it. Thank you, Zai." the man smiled so sweetly.

"Hm ...

"Today you're going to practice?"

"I don't know, maybe try the track in the back." the woman chewed on the second jam bread she made after the first bread moved into her stomach just now.

"Tomorrow?"

"Not like that either. Papa told me to take a break before I left. His last practice will be while playing the track in Argentina."

"Is that so?"

"Hm." Rania nodded her head, chewing on the last piece of bread besides her, then swallowed it quickly followed by a sip of chocolate milk until it was almost gone.

"Hungry ma'am?" Dimitri noticed this with a look of wonder. Because, it is not usually the woman eats quickly like just now. Moreover, the portion is indeed a lot as usual, but it is quite surprising also for him.

"Hu'um, .. I think two loaves of bread are lacking for me. Drops should eat rice, nih." Rania laughs.

"Hmm... Then, why not just cook rice?"

"You haven't had time to shop, I'm traumatized anyway." she chuckled.

"Trauma?"

"Fear I opened the rice is still rice." Rania laughed again when she remembered that.

"Two times, Zai."

"I know, maybe it'll be late."

"Is good. You want to learn to cook eventually?" Dimitri pinched the woman's cheek with anxiety.

"Hmm .. because in the end all women have to enter the kitchen too right? no exception to a racer like me. What happens if we buy every time we eat? moreover, I eat a lot, can break our wallet."

Dimitri listened with a smile that continued to linger on his lips.

"And again.. mmm ... what if for example we have children? When he wants to eat, should I buy him first? it's not funny."

"Kids?"

"Hm ...

"You've been thinking that way?"

"Ng .. that's it. I don't want to be thinking too, am I ...

"Yeah, indeed. Later if pregnant stop paddling first, huh?"

"Mc ...

"Perhaps if it finishes this season huh?"

"Is that? is that okay?"

"Yes, we're planning another season, okay?"

"okay."

"Good girl!" Dimitri touched Rania's cheek with the back of her hand. "And maybe tomorrow there'll be a clerk from mama's house." Dimitri.

"Oh yeah?"

"Yes, while he will accompany you here. If you want, then we can find the others."

"okay."

"Okay, then I'll go first? there are some things I take care of." Dimitri said after finishing his breakfast.

"Yes." Yeah."

"I'm leaving." said Dimitri while peeping the top of Rania's head.

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Rania finished cleaning up a few things in the afternoon. All the clothes she was carrying were moved from the suitcase to the closet in the special dressing room at the end of the room. It only fills a few boxes of the many places available.

He was deliberately carrying clothes as necessary so as not to clean too much stuff. After all, later will also often buy again like it.

Then his attention was on his sling bag on the accessories table. Rania grabbed and opened the object, and took something from inside. Three pregnancy tests she had used the day before, which still left two noticeable red lines.

Rania breathed a heavy sigh. I wanted to be honest, and tell you this good news, but it was hard. Not because he did not want the presence of the fetus in the womb, but rather to fear that his dreams would be stopped.

She knew, because of this pregnancy everyone would tell her to stop racing, especially Dimitri. As he said on several occasions other times about pregnancy and the presence of children among them.

There are three more races left, and he is getting closer to the title. Given his brilliant achievements. And he's only three more opportunities to make his dreams come true since childhood.

Is he selfish?

Might as well.

But it will be nice if he can realize the dream, and achieve the ideals. It makes both his parents proud of him.

But he knew, and his feelings were strong. Rania is confident in her own abilities. That he can do it, and is able to live this well.

"Who's Testpack?" his daydream was scattered by the voice of Dimitri who had unwittingly been behind him somehow since when.

Rania nodded, and she immediately turned her head.

"When did you come? why don't I know?" rania's face paled instantly.

"It's a long time to watch you daydream here, and it turns out you're watching this." the man jerked his head towards the pregnancy test kit in Rania's hand.

"Who's that?" Dimitri asked again.

"This mm .. has ...

Dimitri grabbed the object even though Rania tried to keep him away. But the man's long hand managed to snatch it and he immediately looked at it fixedly with those two very clear red lines.

His eyes twinkled, and his face changed. The two corners of his lips even formed an arch of a smile that was so cheerful.

"You pregnant?" he said, with his heart racing. A sense of happiness just burst out from within her heart and immediately spread out in all directions as she stared at Rania's pale face.

"cn ...

"You're pregnant!" he said again, and he immediately grabbed the woman's waist to hug her. Rania's stammering reaction became Dimitri's happiest answer.

"really?" he asked, with a burning sense of happiness.

Without many words, Rania nodded her head. She had no other reason but to confess her pregnancy to her husband.

"God!!" the man hugged his body tighter and tighter. "My hard work is paying off, huh?" he chuckled and then kissed his wife's silent head. Between being happy from seeing Dimitri's expression, and sad from remembering his father's message.

"How? .. I mean, I didn't expect it at all. So yesterday you went to the hospital not for kb, but for a pregnancy check?" Dimitri with a cheerful look.

While Rania nodded her head with an unusual look on her face.

The man laughed and returned his face to Rania's head. Kiss her with feeling.

His hand then touched the woman's stomach gently.

"How many weeks?" Dimitri asked again.

"Two weeks." replied Rania in a soft voice.

"What's? two weeks?"

The woman who was just that tall again nodded her head.

"Oh, .. She's still very small huh?" Dimitri continued to rub Rania's stomach.

"Are I pregnant?" Rania looked up.

"Of course, why?"

"I just ...

"I had to call my parents to tell them they were going to be oma and opa again." the man reached into his cell phone in his pocket.

"And you should also call your parents. They must be happy, they will have grandchildren as soon as this." Dimitri said with enthusiasm.

"Mmc ...

"Come on, .. Why doesn't anyone pick up my phone?" he impatiently.

"Come on Zai, why don't you call your papa?"

"Papa?" suddenly, the face is not happy Angga when he heard this news. How the man would feel disappointed, and of course the father would be angry with her husband.

"Oh, ... Come on, where are you guys?!" Dimitri was upset that no one answered his phone.

"Which?" Rania called.

"Bapi, lift!!" Dimitri mutters.

"Which, .." the woman pulled her arm to stop what she was doing.

"Which!!"

"Hum. what?"

"Don't" said Rania.

"Don't tell people yet." Rania is braving.

"What?"

"Don't tell people that I'm pregnant."

"What's? why?"

Rania looked at her face fixedly.

"I'm not ready to stop racing" he said, hesitating.

Dimitri's frozen.

"Do you know what I mean? if people find out, let alone papa, I'll be told to stop racing."

"Don't papa you, I'll do the same thing if you're pregnant."

Rania bit her lips hard.

"Are you pregnant?" Dimitri held onto both of his shoulders, then shook him a little hard.

"Rania!! are you really hami?"

"Y-yes, really."

"Certain why? you don't want this baby?"

"Not that's what."

"So why don't you tell everyone you're pregnant? what reason?"

"Did I say that, right?"

Dimitri frowned.

"Later I have to stop racing, right?"

"Yes it is."

"No!!"

"Why? you're pregnant Zai!! you don't realize that?"

"But I don't want to stop racing" said Rania.

Dimitri was silent again.

"I don't want to stop racing, not now."

"What do you mean not now? you are still very young!" Dimitri.

"Lost three races, which. I was close. Almost at the end of the season."

"You're crazy!!"

"Please!!"

"No!"

"Dim??"

"I can't risk it! your pregnancy is very risky for me to let!"

"I can."

"No!" Dimitri shook his head.

"I'm healthy, ' said our doctor." Rania held the man's hand to persuade him.

"I said no, still not. My son you're carrying, and I won't let you harm yourself."

"Trust me, it's okay. I'll be careful."

"Rania!!" bentak Dimitri's.

"This is no ordinary highway! it's a race track. You will be in the same position for quite a long time, can you guarantee it will be safe? with such a young gestational age!!" the man screamed.

"It is precisely because I am young that I am brave. He won't stop me."

"Never try to ...

"I'm sure I can. I always knew."

"I said no!!" Dimitri shouted again.

And that day was the first time they had disagreed. The first clash, and the first shout as husband and wife.

"Dim, I beg you. This race is my dream, and being a champion is my dream. Do you want to decide my dream?"

"Said staff? then what do you do with keeping this pregnancy a secret so that your dad doesn't tell you to stop racing? what is not the name of it, when you choose to endanger the safety of yourself and our children?"

"He's safe in here, I'm healthy, he's healthy."

"Can you guarantee you won't harm him?"

"I won't promise."

"You're out of your mind!!" dimitri's growl.

"Please. I don't want people to be disappointed."

"Loved? you don't want to let people down?"

Rania nodded her head.

"Or don't you want to let your dad down?"

Rania is silent.

"He's the main reason, right?"

"Dim ...

"I will talk to him, nothing will happen. I guarantee you, he'll be fine."

"Later papa will be angry if you know ...

"I'd rather he be angry and hate me than risk letting you and our son on the track."

"I can't."

"You scared?"

"I'm afraid papa is disappointed, I can't bear. After all that papa tried, continue to have to see him disappointed, I don't feel the heart."

"And can you bear to see me disappointed, and terrified to see my wife on the track with the baby in the womb?"

Rania was silent again.

"You don't have the heart of your father, but of me, your husband."

Then Dimitri's phone rang.

"The phone calls" he said, staring at the screen.

"Please!!" Rania continued with her stance.

And the phone kept ringing, bringing confusion between the two.

"Dim, I beg ..

"Yes pih?" the man answered the call.

"Is there anything? papi is downstairs and does not have a cell phone. What's up Dim?" Satria asked, because there were several missed calls from his son.

"E .." the man glanced at Rania whose eyes were glazed over.

"What's up, son? is there a problem?"

"Related ...

"Please!!" Rania whispers.

Dimitri closed his eyes, and squeezed his phone so tightly that the flat object almost cracked.

"The team?" satria's voice sounded again.

"Mmm .. It's okay, Rania didn't exist. I thought I was going to the papi house." Dimitri replied at last.

"Keep now?"

"There was. He's just walking out." He lied to his dad."

"Oh, thank goodness. Your mother was worried because you called us so many times. We thought something happened."

"Yes, sorry."

"It's okay, son. Don't hesitate to tell us if there's a problem." the voice from across there sounded so calm.

"Yes, .. pih." Then the call ended.

"Are you happy now?" dimitri said to Rania, then he came out of their room.

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