All About You
Midnight

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"Slow down dong, don't rush that. No one will eat the food. Papa bought a lot for you." Angga shifted the glass filled with white water in front of Rania when her daughter was seen almost choking.

"I'm hungry" said Rania after downing the water in the glass to half.

"Why not eat in the rest area? in the woods there is no food." Angga glared at his daughter-in-law who had been silent since.

"Would eat the fat chicken of Gedung Sate, but eat it here" replied Rania again who re-gathered her favorite food and then chewed it greedily.

"You're a storm ah! thankfully it's still open." Angga grumbling.

"Papa mending is the deket to Gedung Sate, it's Dimi from Jakarta I mintain buy here he just want, where the nights are again." he again replied.

"Seriously?" Angga looked again at his daughter-in-law. While the person in question is only dumbfounded because he is remembering when he did it?

"Yes" Rania said.

"When? why don't papa know? you guys didn't stop by here?"

"That time. We're in the apartment, it's night too, right? it's dawn back to Jakarta."

"Don't bother Oneng! Jakarta-Bandung is far away, you if often that even makes Dimitri difficult to know! he's got a lot of work to do?"

"I've missed coming back here."

"Yes, but you have to know the time. The situation is now different." said Angga.

Rania was silent, for some reason it felt like her father was rejecting her presence.

"Don't you like it, if I come here?"

"Not like it. Where are there parents who do not like visiting children? what kind of old man is that?"

"Continue?"

"Let's not interfere with your husband's work. The work is different with papa."

Rania was silent.

"If you want to come here just like the weekend end cake, it would be nice to fit the holiday."

"People have no holidays. Sunday also sometimes there are impromptu meetings." Rania fights him.

"Times?"

"Eee .. sometimes. If you have a lot of work, reward. But now, it's just starting to relax." Dimitri interrupted, trying to save himself from the woman's complaint.

"Tuh, ..denger? patience dong. Who else would you make a living for if not for you?"

Rania thunts.

"But if you want to go directly so, do not want to wait later especially until long."

"Learn patiently, so that your child will also be able to be patient. Don't want anything directly in. It's the interests of different people."

"Hmmm ...

"It's like the effects of pregnancy? not usually you cry like gini, what else until the rich cry earlier? you can't be finished off in baby time." Angga remembered those times. When Rania's baby is very easy to cry. There was even a time when he cried all day without knowing the cause, making everyone so panicked.

"really?" Dimitri.

"Yes." answered Angga. "If not wrong until the age of a year he nagged. After that never again cry, what else was like earlier. Hit the fort until his hand was broken not as bad as it was crying."

Dimitri glanced at Rania who continued her meal.

"She's bad." Angga broke the top of his daughter's head. "Stock your patience must be more than anything, Dim. He must be tougher than before."

"Hum." then the two men laughed. A very rare thing happened that night.

"I'm full." Rania cleaned up the mess she made in the dining room.

"Here, the capucino you're not drinking Zai yet?" Dimitri pointed to the cup of cold drink that he had bought also while waiting for Angga to order his favorite chicken.

"Well, these nights are cold drinks? you want to make me like a baby in the wind what?" Rania tickled.

Angga laughed again. "Can you tell me that he didn't ask, didn't need to buy it?" Angga.

"I'm afraid he's suddenly asking."

"Next time no need. Just buy him what he's asking for."

"It's confusing."

"Indeed, her name was also pregnant mother." the man got up. "Is there anything else you want to buy Ran?"

"No, that's enough. My brother is full."

"really? you're going to go to papa's room again?"

"No, not."

"Yes, sleep at night. Tomorrow morning we have to go back to Jakarta, right?"

"Yes, pah."

Angga patted Dimitri on the shoulder before he finally went to his room to continue his sleep, following the Maharani who had returned since the man and their son-in-law managed to get their daughter's wishes who was pregnant young.

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"Would you sleep?" Rania climbed into the bed where Dimitri was already there.

"Hmm ..." the man fixed the pillow behind his body, then pulled out his fairly thick blanket. The weather in Bandung that night was quite cold.

"OK." the woman shifted until the distance they almost disappeared then slid her hands into Dimitri's body and hugged him tightly. His face was even on the man's chest.

"Sleep Zai, don't do anything." Dimitri hugged her back.

"What sort? at least one kind." the woman looked up.

"Yes, that means it." the man chuckled.

"Aren't you going to?"

Dimitri then laughed.

"Lately you've been flirty."

"Times?"

"Yes, it makes me not stand it."

"If so, come on." Rania got up and almost took off her clothes.

"Don't!" Dimitri held his hand.

"Why?"

"It's at your parents' house, you know?"

"Yes, continues? is there a prohibition if nginep in the house of the old man can not anuan?"

"Continue?"

"We're noisy when we're making love." Dimitri whispered in his ear.

"Oh yeah?"

"Later people are disturbed."

"In our homes, people aren't disturbed, are they?"

The man shook his head.

"Why?"

"No why-why. It's just ...

"Well, shall we go back to Jakarta?" Rania suddenly got up.

"What-what?"

"In our home is free, right, why is nothing horrified?"

"Yes, but you want to go home now? we just arrived. And I'm tired of driving from Jakarta to Bandung."

"It's okay, change me for driving."

"Not so Zai. I just went to bed, I'm sleepy."

"You can sleep in the car, which drives me." Rania immediately put on her trousers and jacket quickly.

"Zeci."

"Pick it, .. We go home. Then have met this papa, eating chicken gepreknya also already accomplished. Tomorrow I won't ask again."

Dimitri.

"That's a whip, I want to go home." Rania whining.

"It's past midnight, Zai."

"Yes, continues?"

"When do you want to drive these nights?"

"Why indeed?"

"Danger."

"What danger?"

"Mmc ...

"Your car canggiih, can we set the auto as well right now? so I won't be driving it too long.

"Seriously?"

"Yes, spiel!" Rania pulled the man down from her bed.

"You forgot what your father said?"

"What about?" they're out of the room.

"On knowing the time, what else are you pregnant like?"

Rania stopped walking.

"Don't want anything done right away. From Bandung to Jakarta it is quite far, tomorrow morning alone."

"But I want to go home."

"Yes, it's morning."

The woman was silent.

"OKAY? let's go back to the room?" baju Dimitri's.

"No ah, I want to go home." refused Rania who then banged on her father's room door.

"Father!" he was a little screaming.

"Papa, I want to go home" he said, and there were quick steps in the room, and the door opened.

"What?" Angga poked his head through the opening of the door that was opened a little. "What else do you want?" he said, who only wore shorts without his top shirt. His face looked a little upset.

"I want to go home" answered Rania who looked into her parents' dark room.

"Come home?" the man frowned.

"Yes. To Jakarta." Rania nodded her head.

"Tournaments?" Angga.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Cock rush? you guys just got there? any problems?" he came out and closed the door behind him.

"No."

"Why go home? not going to sleep, right?"

"Mmm .. because I've met papa, the same as eating beefy chicken Gedung Sate, suddenly I just want to go home."

"Huh?"

"Which mama? I want a parting." Rania nearly breaks through her parents' bedroom door to meet her mother, but Angga holds her back.

"Let your father say, your mother is asleep. Poor." said he.

"Really?"

"Yes, if you want to go home" said Angga.

"Yes already."

"Eh, .. But isn't it midnight Ran?"

"Bodo ah, .. anyway want to go home." Rania then went down the stairs to the first floor.

"The child ..." Angga shook his head, while Dimitri followed the woman's steps after saying goodbye to the in-laws.

Patience, patience. Stubborn in his head he cannot be defeated.

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