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"Go first Ma." Dimitri said goodbye shortly after dinner, with two friends following.
"Where are you going?"
"You seek the wind, they travel. Don't stay home."
"Have you arrived?"
"Mam's Sunday night."
"Wait home?" Sofia followed in her son's footsteps.
"I don't know, maybe."
"Where do you want to sleep?"
"Aja, many hotels, villas also exist. In the car can too." the young man chuckled.
"mmm...
"Go first, huh? bye Mom." she kissed her mother's cheek.
"White, I'm gone." then waved at the father who walked over.
Dimitri ran to his ready car and they left immediately. While Sofia escorted his departure to the end of the porch of his large house.
"He's a grown up baby." Satria embraces Sofia's shoulder.
"No, to me he's still a third-grader who's always looking for our attention."
"But the fact is he's an adult."
"Haaaaahhhh. It feels like just yesterday I took her hand in kindergarten. But tonight I found him leaving with his friend from Russia and he said he's not coming home."
"Sooner or later it's gonna happen, baby."
"But I didn't expect it to be this fast."
"Not fast, not slow. But it's time, and she's all grown up."
"Oh yes, .. Should we keep an eye on him as well? it seems good that we always know where he's going, and who he's hanging out with?"
"What?"
"You know, like we did to Dygta back then?"
"Honey, .. He's not a high school kid."
"Then?"
"We can't always keep an eye on him like we used to. He's even at work now, just certain things I'll keep an eye on."
"Is it because he's a boy, so your oversight of Dimitri is a bit lax?"
"It has nothing to do with."
"How is it different from Dygta? but we're still watching him even though he's been working."
"You forgot, who's Dygta been watching since childhood? he was under Arfan's care until marriage. So I'm not thinking about surveillance. That's Arfan's job."
"What about Dimitri?"
"He's a man, and he's a boy today. So there's no way we're gonna be watching him like my dad used to be watching me."
"He's free-spirited dear, ...
"All right, you're running surveillance on him because he's a boy?"
"I told you no."
"I'm just afraid he's missteps. Because like you said, he's free-spirited."
Satria.
"My past relationships have been that hot, especially now. I imagine that my son will go through it more than I used to."
"Ah, .. I can't imagine that."
"Or...." Sofia looked at her husband's face with the idea that had just popped into her head.
"What?"
"How about we just marry her?" Sofia with her brilliant idea.
"Married?"
The woman nodded her head.
"Who?"
"Once, anybody. The important thing is that his soul mate will make him stay away from bad things."
"Your mind is too far, dear." Satria laughs. "He's only 24. And it seems he still wants to live free. And marriage is not the solution." the man twisted the body, and he sauntered into the house.
"Seriously. like Dygta. He also got married at a young age, and see him now?" Sofia aligns her steps with her husband.
"Dygta is a woman, she is like that. And again he found the right person. Dimitri? I'm not sure he'll find the right person anytime soon."
"Well, let's find the right person."
"You mean match her?"
"Yes, .. meet him with the children of your colleagues, or anyone else. You have many relatives."
"Russia?"
"If you can't, just keep him close to us. Maybe from Jogja, Solo, or anywhere. Your family's a lot, right?"
"Hm...
"My idea is good, right?"
"See, .. will Dimitri agree to it or not."
"Don't tell Dimitri, do it as if it wasn't intentional?"
"Are you serious?"
"Of course I'm serious."
Satria was silent again.
"Papa bear, .. Our son must be saved."
"Saved from what?"
"From unwanted things."
"For example?"
"Mmm...free association possible? You know for yourself, what a boy would be like if his life were too free." Sofia whispered in his ear.
"You weren't even a single man when you met me before." the woman reminded.
"Np...
"And I don't want my kids to be like that you know? enough of the papa." he squealed.
"Mm .. that's. I'll just do it with you, and then no one else, until now."
"Stay still, .. and I see Dimitri is quite famous among girls. Just look at his social media accounts. You'll be surprised."
"really? you're watching him, aren't you?"
"of course. He's my son."
"Let's find him his match?" Sofia pulled her husband upstairs.
"But why are you pulling me up?"
"Do you want to find your son's soul mate these nights?"
"yes too. Then what do we want?"
"Anything you want." replied Sofia, and she closed the door.
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"You're sure she's your mother Dim?" Nick turned his eyes away after they came out of the gate of Satria's mansion.
"No. She is my mother." - Dimitri. "Is something wrong?" he glanced through the rearview mirror when he found the two friends were laughing instead.
"You stupid mind! her mom. He killed me, and my brothers. Also my sister." she said, then she threw something off the dashboard.
"Seriously, you're like a little sister to him, and he looks like ...
"Don't talk about it. She's that sweet."
"Basic mama's son!"
"If my papa hears, you'll die."
"Seriously, what makes me feel bad here is meeting your Papa. He's as scary as Ded you Dim." They laughed again.
"Damn."
"Is he cruel to you?"
"No, he's like all the other fathers."
"Seriously? I see it looks like he's a terrible person."
"He is fierce if something goes wrong, especially if he hears someone talking about his wife. I'm sure you won't make it out of this country."
"really?"
"Try it if you dare. He'll chop you up like meat for the feast."
The two young men were silent.
Dimitri came back through the rearview mirror, then laughed out loud.
"Basic fool!" his two friends pushed him until he staggered a little.
"Hey, be careful shit! you're gonna make us die."
"You're the one who died Dim!"
"No, before I find my soul mate."
"Soul-side your head!"
"Your soul mates are coming soon and you'll forget everything."
"Sokay know!"
"Just wait, your soulmate will fly from Moscow for you." they both laughed again.
"Damn it!" as Dimitri said, and he laughed.
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They arrived at a famous club in Jakarta, and the three of them just went in without any checks. Obviously, since his arrival in this country Dimitri has officially been a regular visitor and has privileges at some famous clubs in Jakarta.
The loud music beat immediately greeted them as soon as they entered the dim room. And Dimitri took his two friends upstairs where they could see the view of the whole room clearly. And right down there, dozens of people are dancing to the rhythm of music that comes from the DJ's skill in concocting various types of instruments.
"You're cool Dim." Jacob poured the drink that was already available on the table.
"It's territory I know." Dimitri with his arrogance.
"What else will impress us after this?"
"Just wait."
Then three women in minimpun clothing appeared. Their appearance made the eyes of the three youths widen.
"Yeah, Dimitri!!!" Nick cheered, and they were actually partying that night. Just like his third time in Moscow with his other friends. Which sometimes continues to the story of one night they passed quickly and then just forgotten.
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"Energy saving for Ran training!" Angga shouted to warn his daughter who was trying out her new Ducati he had a few months ago. This morning they are preparing to go to a circuit in Bogor to undergo training, while waiting for domestic qualification to take place.
"Yes, papa? isn't this also a practice?"
"Don't. It's good that you're all in the same car, Papa."
"Keep the red?" the girl glanced at her beloved red CBR on the other side of the garage.
"We don't take it."
"Lho!? why not? how do I keep training?"
"Yes, the bike from the sponsor. It's ready."
"Oh, ...
"For Om?" the voice from the front was heard interrupting, making this father and son turn their heads.
"Groof?" Rania responds.
"Yes Galang, come in."
"What do you think you're here in the morning?" Rania asked.
"Papa told me to." Angga.
"What did you say?" daughter parroted.
"We need an additional mechanic, like he has no job other than to rek in the forest." the man said.
"Oh, um ngeledekin?" the young man of Rania's age stepped in.
"It looks like it." answered Angga.
"I do a lot of work, Om."
"Example?"
"Bikin ngetrek tutorials are safe but still cool."
"Oh, is there a safe ngetrek? if you want to amam do not ngetrek, but play odong-odong. Aman tuh, especially in kayuhin same mamangnya." the man laughed.
Galang threw his mouth away.
"Udah, get the car right now. We're leaving soon." Angga threw his red mustang key at the young man whom he had captured precisely.
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