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"What do you want to bring today?" Dimitri resigned only when Rania learned to tidy up her tie.
"No need." the woman formed a knot as she saw in the video tutorial she watched earlier at dawn.
"Aren't you sure?" then he laughed.
Dimitri looked at the mirror behind Rania's body sitting on the sink, then laughed as well.
"The body is ugly." Rania pulled the object back to fix it.
"Let me just, .." but Dimitri first did it until it really looked neat.
"Well." then Rania came down from the sink.
"Aren't I going to bring anything? I don't think I'll be home very late." They came out of the dressing room.
Rania shook her head.
"Don't want a cincau capucino?"
Rania nodded again.
"Chicken plump?"
"The doctor said you can't eat a spit." Rania answered.
"Doctor's word?"
"Hm ...
"Doctor Reyhan?"
"Not."
"Keep the doctor who said you can't eat spicy food?" they now went down the stairs, then walked towards the dining room.
"I read in the article that, if you are pregnant young, you should not eat spicy food," replied Rania who then prepared their breakfast.
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"Where are you going today?" they finished their breakfast after a while.
"Not anywhere, I have no activities. At least just a fall at home."
"You want to go to Mama's house?"
"Well?"
"Let's have a chatter buddy."
"Chat on, it'll be a hunch." Rania laughed after finishing her drink.
"Hm ...
"Udah, get going. You'll have bad luck." Rania bagkit then grabbed the coat that was draped behind Dimitri, then helped the man to put it on.
"Seriously don't want me to bring anything? I'll stop by to buy something." Dimitri assured, the article today Rania not too much demand as in previous days.
"No need, just finish the job, let's just go home, I'll wait here."
"Is it because of what I said yesterday? you are a little quiet today. And that feels weird." Dimitri chuckles.
Rania fell silent.
"Zai? did what I said yesterday offend you?"
"No. I think you have a point too. I should have been more mature in this. I will soon be a mama, when all wills must be obeyed?"
Dimitri opened his mouth intending to speak again, but Rania immediately stopped him.
"Udah, .. there go. Will Clarra nag again if you're late?" she pushed her husband a little closer to the car.
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Rania opened the garage door behind the house. There were two vehicles in the middle of the room that he rarely used lately. Especially the Bugatti Chironnya which is the dowry of the husband when their marriage took place a few months ago. Which he just used once.
While next to her parked also Ducati Panigale black owned by her husband who is also rarely used the man. He touched both of them simultaneously while passing through it.
It feels longed, driving through the streets of the city, or across the border to pass through the streets to enjoy the atmosphere. Whether it's morning, day or night. It feels the same, fun.
And now, he must completely stop from everything he likes, including stopping all his efforts to reach the ideals for the two growing fetuses in his womb.
There are risks, right? It could be that he stubbornly continued his steps to finish the race that season, but he could not be selfish this time. There are two lives that depend on his salvation. Although his condition was declared to be fine, he should not act rashly.
Remember the last time she chose to stay in the race, without her husband's consent and see what happens? he almost endangers the fetus in the womb when experiencing a terrible incident at the finish line. And it can't happen again.
Rania started the engine of her car. There was a beautiful roaring sound as he pressed the gas pedal, and it felt good. Then he let the four-wheeled vehicle stay lit like that.
Then Rania switched on a super motor beside the car. He did the same thing. Turning on his engine, turning the gas until it let out a roar that he longed for so much.
It is seen as he darted across the track at high speed, racing towards the finish line and winning races.
That feeling, . nobody can match it. The feeling when you control an object that is three times larger than your body. The feeling when you are able to master that machine at high speed. Or the feeling when you are able to win a race and become a champion.
A wonderful taste, which nothing in the world can match.
"Non's leaving?" a housekeeper assigned by Sofia came over when she heard the roar of a machine from the garage behind the house.
"No."
"Tock the car and the motor on?"
"intentionally. Only in the heat. Poor they are cold, lonely too, like me." replied Rania.
"What is Lina's sister? is the job done?" he then asked.
"Not yet."
"Continue?"
"Just check, I guess Non wants to go."
"No, just here. Where are you going? do not have a destination in Jakarta mah, if in Bandung anyway much. Can go to papa's workshop, or to Galang's house. I don't have a friend here."
Lina remained silent.
Rania twisted her Ducati gas so that her roar sounded echoing filled the large room.
"Not really going to go?" ask the 30-year-old to convince her.
"Yes, what? just realain they doang. Pity if diemin can be rusty. It's not funny, expensive vehicle time is like a caratan." Rania chuckles.
"Thank God then, I can work calmly," Lina said with relief.
"What?"
"So Mr. Dimitri said, if you don't go let alone bring a motorbike I have to mepet report."
"So, is he concerned?"
"No, just told to report."
"Just like mbak."
Lina just chuckled.
"Not to be afraid, I won't go. It's just here." An idea popped into his head.
Rania then rides her black ducati, driving it out of the garage.
"Non, did he say he wasn't going?" Lina followed him, horrified that she knew the situation of her employer's wife who was two-bodied.
"Emang will not." Rania answered.
"But why is the non baea motor out?"
"Just try it, haven't had a bike in a long time."
"But non, mr. Dimitri banned ...
"Barring going out of the house on a motorbike, right? it's not coming out, just behind the house."
"Yes, too, but not ...
Rania spins around the mini track behind the house, at a speed that is not too high.
Lina remained there for some time to watch, but her mistress' wife seemed to be unrelenting. Rania still kept circling around until countless more how long she spent. Until the woman finally stopped by herself.
"It can still turn out." Rania mutters. He then brought his big motorcycle back into his garage.
"Yes yes, non. Don't do that again? I'm horrified to see it. Not pregnant?" Lina has not left Rania.
"Yes, it is for today. Tomorrow again."
"No, not anymore? you know how later? can be angry with me."
"Let's not know dong."
"Later you will ask."
"Ask what?"
"Any non-home activities."
"Just answer the usual."
"Later check cctv."
"Gruby."
"Russia ...
"Yes, has it? don't ride the bike again?"
"Hm ...
"non?"
"Yes yes, but not to speed?"
"Make the father the same, it'll be a problem."
Rania scratched her mouth.
"Yes non huh? don't repeat it again? not until the baby is born."
"Yes, I'm bringing you down." the woman got off the bike and then ran out of the garage muttering.
"But not a promise?" he said slowly, then laughed.
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"How's Rania doing, Dim?" they were having lunch after a meeting outside the office.
"Good."
"I haven't seen him since you moved to Jakarta. I have so much work."
"It's okay, later if you can."
"How's the pregnancy?"
"good. Very well in fact, he's very healthy."
"Thankful, ...
"But the symptoms moved on to me."
"Huh, what?"
"Symptoms of her pregnancy moved on to me." Dimitri repeated.
"meaning?"
The man placed his spoon and fork on an almost empty plate. "The nausea and vomiting I experienced," said Dimitri who then gulped his drink when nausea again attacked him.
"Seriously?" Clarra laughed out loud. "What a weird thing are you?"
"Let's see, I'm the weird one or she's the weird one. I don't understand. He is even more spoiled now, all his will must be imitated, otherwise he can sulk."
"Nwantedam?"
"Well, that's what you called yesterday. Huh, that's weird."
"It's not strange, some women are sometimes so when pregnant know?"
"I know, .. The doctor said so too."
"Why do you call your wife weird? how cruel are you?"
"I don't call Rania weird, it's just that she's been pretty upsetting lately."
"Hmmm ... said his behavior was upset, not aware he was so because of who did it?" Clarra sneers.
"What connection?"
"Obviously, you just want to be good, but don't want to understand her situation. She's pregnant with your child, two more right? one is heavy, two." Clarra chewed her food quickly.
"You don't know what it looks like?"
"Kesal says? do you know how she feels? from the beginning free to do anything, suddenly all the things he likes must be stopped for the sake of the baby in the womb? everyone else doing something? and he's not the kind of person who likes to stay indoors?"
"What are you, all of a sudden, talking like that?" Dimitri chuckled, feeling funny with the reaction of his cousin.
"You're so upset, how is Rania."
"Hm ...
"Ah, that's .. Why am I so upset like this huh? hearing the words of a less sensitive man like you?" the girl finished her eating.
"Less sensitively you say?"
"Yes, less sensitive. Amit-amit, I hope I don't get a man like you." Clarra got up from her chair, then sauntered down the toilet on the other side of the restaurant.
"Why the hell is he? again pms huh?" Dimitri grumbled while frowning.
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The night has crept up and life has turned, from struggling with work to a place of exhaustion. The situation is seen from the state of the road so crowded typical of metropolitan cities.
Restaurants and kefe on the side of the road have been vibrant with lights and colorful lights, as well as the growing number of visitors. So also with nightlife venues that are starting to open.
Dimitri waited for the red light to turn green while enjoying the view of the city that night.
His job was not as easy as imagined. After lunch with Clarra, it turns out that in the office his work has piled up, and he did not come out again once he started his work again. Until finally he finished with full struggle along with the sun that has returned to his contest.
His daydreams were blown away by the ringing sound of a cell phone he had placed beside the steering wheel. The name of Zaichik who appeared contacted him. Dimitri then swiped the green button on the screen then fixed the location of the earpiece.
"Yes Zai?" he greets her first while running his car when the red light turns green.
"You still work?" ask Rania from across the street.
"No, it's coming home, I'm on the way."
"Oh, okay."
"Why?"
"It's okay, just ask."
"Hm ...
"Well, if you want to go home, ...
"Do you want anything?" Dimitri recalled passing through his wife's favorite food merchant, and he slowed down the pace of his vehicle.
"No." Rania answered.
"I happen to pass in front of a sultry chicken man if you want?"
"No."
"No need to use spicy sambali. It's okay."
"Where is the chicken not spilled? same lie."
"Slightly spicy is okay."
"No, I'm not in the mood anymore."
"Is that so? or capucino's a lizard?" bargain again as he passed the next merchant still open.
"Not really."
"Tumbens? I passed by you."
"No, I don't want that anymore."
"What do you want?"
"Nothing to do."
"Or snack?" Dimitri returned to bargain when passing a minimarket. He remembered that Rania often bought small meals for his provisions at home, just accompanying him who had been for almost two weeks without any activities.
"No, especially that. A lot at home too. Yesterday I told Mabak Lina to buy while shopping monthly." declined Rania.
"So you want what dong? am I confused?"
"Well, why confused? didn't I also say he didn't want anything, why do you keep nawarin?" Rania grumbling. Dimitri kept his mouth shut.
Why am I so too? suddenly he wanted to ask me a lot of things? inner Dimitri.
"Cepet go home, I'm already missing," said Rania suddenly.
"Hum?"
"Peanut seeds are gone," rang out the ruckus from across there.
"What?"
"Hahaha, .. baby pod kangen his papi." Rania chuckles again, making Dimitri finally laugh by himself when he understands what his wife said, after he also remembered the chat Angga on Rania's phone.
"All right, wait for me, okay? soon to be."
"Hu'um, ...
"Don't go to bed before I get home okay?"
"Okay, papi."
With a flowery heart the man spurred his vehicle. He was so eager to get home soon after the conversation with his little rabbit was over. Because of the talk about peas seeds this makes his mind wander somewhere.
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