All About You
Stranaya Milaya

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"Try Ran again?" Angga approached the two of them who were planning something.

"May Pah want ten times as well, I'm happy" replied Rania enthusiastically. His spirit was certainly on fire at the moment.

"Not much. Once is enough to prepare for tomorrow. If most of you get exhausted, you can't qualify tomorrow."

"Okay papa."

"If it is stable like that, it means that the technique you use is most suitable for this bike. So we don't have to find another technique for you to use."

"Ready." Rania returned to the red Ducati and then put on her helmet tightly.

He concentrated fully and then started the engine. Breathing out a few times then prepare to dart across the circuit.

"Princere wood!" he said, which he always said every time he would race his iron horse in the arena.

"Ready Ran?" Angga screaming.

The girl nodded her head.

Then Angga gave a swing, which signaled to Rania to prepare to increase speed. The sound of the engine roar was heard again, and by the time the man waved his hand, the princess just shot up at high speed.

Passing corners, circling the arena, through eleven sharp turns with such ease. Like butter on a hot face, she glides smoothly.

"Whoa..." Angga cheered as the girl arrived at the finish line exactly two minutes as she wanted.

Rania seemed to spin around, and returned to him who was waiting at the finish line.

"Fix!! this technique is good for you Ran!" Angga ran to meet his daughter.

"Time's right?" Rania took her helmet.

"Less one second. And it's much better. If you can be stable, you're safe, and you'll finish in the top ten."

Rania shouted in excitement.

Then Galang appeared and helped him get off the big bike.

"If you think so I'm sure tomorrow you qualify. And it is also likely that you entered the top ten. And will be one of the new riders to count. Ish... You're cool!!" the young man raised two of his thumbs up.

"You're lebai! isn't it if I was cool a long time ago?"

"Broastly!!"

"Sometimes cocky is necessary, Lang."

"But don't overdo it, you'll woe yourself."

"No will. But later you want me if for example I've gone too far huh?" Rania embraces the shoulders of her playmates since that Kindergarten.

"Oh, .. certainly. I'll be your ear jeweler, and I'll snap your hair so you're aware." Seems serious about doing it.

"Aww!! sick Lang! isn't he arrogant yet? new intentions." lamented Rania.

"Is there arrogance in Intention?" Galang.

"Hmm.it's just me." Rania is holding her shoulders.

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"Hey!! Stranaya!" a man's voice was heard calling.

"Stranaya!"

Rania searches for the origin of the voice she seems to recognize.

"Sranaya! (cute freak) I'm up here Hey!!" Dimitri leaned his body against the parapet, then snapped his finger so as to distract the girl below.

Rania turned her head, and she found that face in the front row of the audience right above her team's bens. Her smile just expands with her sparkling round eyes.

"Eh... Is there Dimi's father?" he said, and he approached.

"Hey...why does everyone call me that?" muttered the young man.

"Great dad watching my training? it's been a while, sir?" the girl was making small talk.

"Your astonishment." the young man sneered.

"Have you seen his training yet? or is the new father coming? if you just come, you will be missed. The training is done."

Dimitri just stared at him, with one end of his eyebrows raised up.

"Do you know him?" Amara interrupted, And she also leaned her body exactly as Dimitri did.

"He's our racer Ra."

"Times?"

Rania smiled again and she waved her hand.

"Brown boy!!" Arkhan shouted from back there. Followed by his three brothers who stood looking at the track.

"Oh?? fans first!" whispered Galang inelinganya.

"Hi sisters." Rania waved towards them.

"Sokay familiar." Dimitri muttered again.

"Don't you know him?" Amara asked again.

"She.. etot nadoyedlivyy urod, kotoryy vsegda besit mena, kogda ya dumayu ob etom. (the weird shit that always pisses me when I remember it!)" Dimitri.

"Times?" the girl laughed. Of course Amara understood what Dimitri was saying. Russian is one of the foreign languages she has learned since Junior High. And it made it easier for him to understand whatever the young man said if he was upset or angry. And he liked when Dimitri nagged like that, because it sounded funny in his ear.

"Dih, ..si takmah ku angger nagging tea? ku kaharti deuih! (the father, if you have ranting. Where do you not know anymore?)" Rania replies to him, and makes Dimitri even more upset.

"Hey, Rania!" Arfan who came forward to the front bench and approached the barrier.

"Yes?" the girl down there distracts me.

"Your training is good today, hopefully tomorrow will be even better. And you are able to get a good position as well" he said, cheering.

Rania frowned, as she felt that she did not know the man in black glasses, but she nodded.

"Okay sir, thanks."

"So, don't you become a champion? I'll see you tomorrow." Anindita.

"No promise, because there are many good drivers as well" replied Rania, with a typical grin belonging to Angga. Today he felt funny, getting the spirit of his first fans as Galang said.

"It has to be a champion, lose my dong I signed a contract with you if you are not a champion." Dimitri.

"See tomorrow, sir."

"Ish, ..ogah I came here again."

Rania just threw her mouth away.

"Come on Ran, we're back. You have to save the energy for tomorrow." Angga ran over, then stopped and turned to the soaok he knew on the bench.

"Sir?" his reply was to Arfan and Dimitri, and the two nodded.

"Excuse me sir, we have to go back to the guesthouse" she pulled her daughter to avoid embarrassing her in front of Arfan of course. His reputation is at stake, and will make his best friend also embarrassed if it happens again.

"Bye Mr. Dimi, ..." Rania waved her hand then followed in the footsteps of the father who was already in front.

"Let's go Lang, I'll treat you today because I've given you a good technique to ride the red one." Rania put her best friend's shoulder back together.

"Practice what?"

"What do you want? "

"What a hell, ...

"Special food here huh? you can eat as much."

"What?"

"Doclang is just as beautiful, at the front kayaknya kai there."

"So, if you want a treat it should be a fancy dong."

"The fancy declangs know, in Bandung there is no."

"There's Ran."

"Where? never seen anyone sell doclang in Bandung."

"Buy it in kang kupat tofu."

"Emang kang kupat know there are selling doclang too?"

"Just like Ran."

"Different Lang."

"Sama ish, .. both ketupat use tofu same toge."

"Isn't he?" Rania laughs.

"Hlaliiihh..

"Yes, for a while I bought it first huh? later if my money has been a lot I treat you another."

"Well, ... Of this contact is also a lot of money even though?"

"The matter of Papa's money holding Lang. I'm just given some pocket money."

"Hm...

"I added internet quota, huh? let's get you excited about the tutorial?"

"Well, that's it."

"Quota?"

"Hm...

"Okay, I'll buy you two giga."

"Two giga mana is quite oneng!!" He patted his best friend's head.

"Lumayan so much can also make a Lang tutorial."

"Tutorial make ind*mi boiled yes. Basic huhh!" the young man moved one leg to kick Rania's leg, but the girl immediately let go of her embrace and she dodged while laughing out loud. Then they ran after each other until the two of them came out of that circuit area.

While the pair of brown eyes back there stared at the interaction with a bitter look. Which again upset him half to death.

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kel-kelas, sir? 😂😂😂

watch his heart be guarded, huh? later frown not because, rip you Dim! 🤣🤣🤣

like the gift of the same Vote I always wait ya gaess.

lope lope sa Bogoreun 😘😘😘