All About You
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Rania could not resist when she was asked to once again pass the track for celebration after dropping off the podium. Together with champions two and three, they returned across the circuit, but this time they ran the second wheeled vehicle slowly.

They waved one hand at the spectators who continued to shout and cheer. It was as if they were feeling the happiness they were currently feeling.

The Argentine rider as the second champion, followed by the driver from Germany in third position, they drove in tandem. The three of them even congratulated each other and shook hands many times, both of them feeling happy with the euphoria of the day. There is no competition, nor hostility. There is only the same accept the final result, also recognize the ability of each.

"Rania! Rania! Rania!" they kept shouting his name, and posters with red and black 21s were raised high above the head.

The woman stopped once she reached the finish line, then did another celebration. When he rolled his Ducati engine while rotating in place. So that it causes thick smoke puffs that soar high in the air.

The crowd cheers again rumbled, making the woman more excited to continue her celebrity longer.

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

Dimitri walked hastily, he could not wait for the woman any longer after all the celebrations she went through. For her victory that day, of course Rania received even greater attention from all over the world.

They both stopped when the distance was only about two meters away. Both of them scanned each other's state as if the two had been separated for so long. Then in the next second Dimitri resumed his steps, and quickly pulled the woman into his arms.

"You're freaking me out!" he said, and he hugged her tightly. Rania was silent.

"Is the baby okay?" the other thing he was worried about was Rania. He let go of the woman, then looked at her face.

"OK." replied Rania with a smile.

"Well .. I'm glad to hear it."

"Aren't you glad I'm a champion?"

"It's nice, but it's better to know you're okay" she said, and she hugged Rania so tightly back.

"Let's go, before they kidnap you again." the man hastily pulled her from the pitstop hallway, intending to take her out of the circuit area.

"Eh, .. wait!" Rania stopped walking.

"Otherwise? your father and others will come."

"Attent. You brought hape? I missed it at the hotel."

"What's the case for?" he reached into his cell phone in his pants pocket.

"Prinse a minute." Rania snatched it without warning, then turned towards the crowd at another corner.

"Zai!!" Dimitri followed him walking in that direction.

The crowd was a little open when some of them, mostly news seekers, were interviewing the world motorcycle racing legend, who else, if not The Doctor himself, Valentino Rossi who deliberately speed himself present to watch the grand event.

"Excuse me, would you like a photo for a minute?" Rania with her innocence and innocence. And that moment was certainly caught on camera by journalists.

A translator conveys his point to the staff which of course is directly approved by the intended person.

Several times the images were taken, not only by Dimitri's cell phone camera, but also by the camera journalists who were present at the time. Not spared also from the camera shots of the fans who happened to pass by at that time.

A little small talk and a light conversation between them adds to the moment to be even more special. Especially the questions asked by journalists. Which unfortunately had to end because the man had to leave Mandalika immediately.

"It's great to see you, Rania. Next time you race in Italy don't forget to stop by" he said in pretty good English. Shaking his hand for a moment.

And Rania just nodded her head, before finally the man hugged her for a while.

"Te-thank you" he said, then they parted ways.

"What was that?" Dimitri immediately approached him after the party left the circuit area.

"Eh? I forgot." Rania patted her head. She could have forgotten her husband at such a time.

"Ck! sure is. Meet idol heh? glad it!!" he sneered, while Rania silenced.

"Quickly we'll go back to the hotel. Before everyone took you back from me." he pulled her back. And no ads done by Rania other than following the man's hasty steps.

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

Dimitri gave a rough snort, while trying to dry his wet hair with the small towel he found in the bathroom.

Seeing the behavior of Rania is like a child who has found a new toy.

He kept staring at his phone, which contained some photos of his idol that he had taken this afternoon with Dimitri's phone before fleeing the circuit. Which he immediately moved to his own cell phone as soon as they arrived at the hotel.

Rania rolled around on the bed, laughing, with both of her legs kicking in the air. Her happiness is immeasurable. Not only because of that day he became a champion, but also because of events that he never dreamed of at all.

His encounter with a living legend, as well as his idol did make his happiness increase.

"What's so special about this old man!" Dimitri grabbed the phone and stared at the screen that Rania had been staring at with a happy look. Which made him feel annoyed half to death.

Then he dropped the phone on the back of Rania's head.

"Two-old also he's cool to know!" the woman reacted.

"First. Now he's old."

"It's okay ye, the important thing is she's cool."

"Did you?"

"Look, I married an amazing woman like you" he said.

Rania almost answered.

"And the coolest thing about it is that soon I will be the father of these two great children." he touched Rania's stomach and rubbed her gently.

"Ih, .. You're starting to mash up me."

Dimitri laughing.

"Surprisingly want mode?" Rania looked out the window, the sky began to dim with a golden orange tinge as the sun slowly sank.

"Well, .. miss the sunset." Rania got up from the bed, then walked towards the window.

"Tomorrow is still there." Dimitri.

"Tomorrow we're home."

"Go home after sunset if you want to." she went to the window.

"Hum?" Rania.

"It's beautiful isn't it?" the man stared out the window, where the light began to change with small lights on the beach.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Eh, ... The others are still parties downstairs huh?" rania said later.

"Maybe."

"Let's go there?"

"For what?"

"Yes, come to the party."

"Can't."

"Why can't you?"

"You must rest."

"Not sleepy."

"Rest is not just sleep."

"Well, what's going on?"

"Just shut up, rest."

"here?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Ah, .. staying here alone is a lie." Rania went back to bed.

"What's lying?"

"Shut up here, .. same as you."

Dimitri smiled, and he followed her back to bed.

"Stirhathatlah, want to sleep or not" he said while trapping his tall body near Rania.

"Hum?"

"I'm tired, aren't you tired? riding a motorcycle as much as 27 rounds does not affect you? what else are you pregnant like?"

Rania fell silent.

"Because I'm so tired, I'm just minting. But because it was too tense it made me tired." his voice swallowed, then in the next minute the man closed his eyes.

"Eh?" Rania looked at it closer.

"Do you want to do something else? if I wanted to I wouldn't sleep first."

"No, no. Just go to sleep, I'm going to sleep too." Rania's away.

"All right."

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