All About You

All About You
Rania's anger


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"Rania wasn't at her parents' house." Dimitri returns after trying to chase Rania into Angga's house. But he did not find his presence there. The house was even empty like it was uninhabited.


"Try the phone, who knows if he's going with them?" Sofia gave her advice.


"none. They're at the King's house." Satria put her phone down after having a phone conversation with Angga and explained a few things.


"What about Galang?" Sofia turned her attention to Amara who was silent on the other side of the room with a cell phone in hand.


And the girl shook her head while showing the screen of her phone that was making a call to Galang number.


"Darling?" Sofia to her husband.


"I've sent a message to Andra. He will try to find it." replied Satria who then put her phone on the table.


"At first, what's the matter? why can you fight? what's the problem?" Sofia receives an ice pack from Lita and attaches it to Dimitri's face.


His son dropped his body on the sofa, with bruises under his eyes that had been clearly visible due to the blow that Rania gave him. He settles in there while Sofia treats his wound.


"You must have made him so angry that he dared to hit you like that." Satria.


"really?" Sofia checked the state of the son.


"Surely, usually isn't it?" sahut Satria's.


"Just misunderstanding," Dimitri replied, with one hand covering both his eyes.


"Misunderstand what? why is he so angry like this?" the mother kept pushing him.


Dimitri did not answer.


Should I tell you about this in front of everyone?


"Dim!"


"Yes Mom?"


"Rania is pregnant, would you let her wander around out there?" Sofia is starting to get upset with her son's attitude.


"What ... because .. me?" Amara reacts. He felt this was happening because of it. Because the quarrel happened shortly after he handed Dimitri's wallet which he found near the gazebo after they accidentally met and talked about several things.


"What does this have to do with you?"


The girl got up.


"Is it because of his wallet?" ask again.


"What wallet?" everyone's attention is now on him.


"You purposely gave Rania her wallet?" Dimitri got up from his position.


Amara stunned.


"What else did you say to him?" said again.


"Ng .. nothing." the girl shook her head.


"Why did he get so angry?" Dimitri raised his voice.


"Hey, hey ... What's the matter?" Arfan came forward to defend his daughter.


"Why should you give Rania her wallet? why not me?" dimitri said, then he stood up.


"Sorry, I didn't mean ..


"In fact, your actions have made Rania misunderstand!" Dimitri yelling.


"Dim!" Dygta reacted.


"Sorry." Amara with her teary eyes, and she almost cried.


"Sorry Mommy, I didn't mean to cause any trouble. We met in the back and talked for a while. I didn't know it would make Rania's sister angry."


Dimitri closed his eyes, then swept his face rough. His heart was in a rage and his mind was raging, all the bad things were dominating his feelings now, and of course the guilt was starting to crack.


Why would he lie about his encounter with Amara accidentally, when he received a phone call from Clarra last night.


Dimitri was agitated, not only because of the circumstances of Rania being pregnant and she was wandering outside the house, but this was more than he thought. The woman left in a state of anger, moreover she went with Galang.


"Aarrayo!!" he snarled then kicked the table, before finally deciding to leave again.


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"Papa's Oath, we have nothing to do. Yesterday's chat was not intentional after I nelfon kak Galang, know-know kak Dim is there, also again nelfon. I didn't know what I was doing was gonna be a problem." Amara once again tried to explain in front of everyone who was silent after Arfan had interrogated her.


"Then why is Rania so angry?" Arfan asked again.


"I don't know."


"I'm sorry dear, but has anything ever happened between you, and it hasn't been resolved until now?" Sofia started taking part.


"I mean mama?" Dygta.


"I'm sorry if you have to bring this up, but there's something we need to get straight. What we should have done first." Sofia said again.


"What about?"


"On Ara and Dimitri."


"Dear, ..." Satria tried to prevent it.


"No, no. There must be something straightened out so that there is no more misunderstanding, so as not to cause a more fatal error than this."


"We're honest, we already know what the situation is like, right? how were they before, and what did they do?" Sofia.


"Ma, ..."


"Ara, answer honestly, dear. Don't be afraid, we just want to know." Sofia sat nearby.


Amara fell silent.


"Ara, dear ..." the woman grabbed Amara's fingers and crept them gently.


"Did Dimitri do something to you? or did something happen between you that it became like this? because it seems you guys find it hard to let each other go?"


Amara looked up, then shook her head quickly. Everyone look at each other.


"You know, sometimes problems can come from ourselves. And it would be very difficult if you ...


"No Mama Fia, nothing." Amara opens the sound.


"But you guys ...


"I love Dim, ...


Everyone held their breaths together.


"I used to love Dim, but .. I can't try to be what I want, right?"


Sofia frowned.


"What else after Rania's sister, I realized there's nothing I can do but back off."


"Oh, brother." Dygta embraces the shoulders of the child.


"Where can I still have that feeling, while there, near Dim's brother there are others who are more deserving?" the girl started to sob.


"I tried, .. to get rid of that feeling even though it was hard. And I think I made it." she wiped her wet cheeks.


"Evenings just to the pointless we met in person, and just plain chatter. I thought Rania knew about that, but ...


"Geez!" Satria threw her back on the back of the chair. And he's pinching the base of his nose that feels pain.


"But sometimes I feel like I have to make sure that Dim gets what he always gets when we're together. Food, drink, or any other habit. I still feel like I'm the only one who knows about it."


"Hhh ..." Sofia rested her back on the head of the sofa.


"But I swear, there's nothing else but that. Really papa." Amara looked at her father. "Everything was done before Dim got married" he said, as honestly as possible.


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"Udah. It's right here." Rania patted Galang's shoulder as they passed through the Cicaheum terminal, after a while before intending to return to Angga's house, but there was no one in that place.


"Why here? not going to your grandpa's?" He pulled his motorbike over.


"Not be."


"Well, continues?"


"I'm here to do it."


"Where are you going? are there any other brothers around? as far as I know you don't have any more brothers besides om Gara?"


"Where are you." the woman went down and opened her helmet and handed it to Galang.


"What's the matter until you run away again?"


"It's just a matter of household."


"Call it, but run away?"


"From me beat him up, huh,?"


"You get sick when you're angry?"


"Whatever, ...


"Somehow, why is it so easy to get angry? want to be a mommy too?"


Rania did not answer.


"So where are you going?"


"You don't need to know, then report again as papa."


"Don't you? you know me?"


Rania shrugged her shoulders. Then the twisting of the body intends to enter the terminal area.


"Roman! how did you get in there?"


But Rania did not respond, she ran a little to get away from her best friend.


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