All About You
Dimitri Liver

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"Yes sir, I'm taking Rania. Love whatever she needs, make her as comfortable as possible there." Angga received a phone call between his conversations with Andra.

"I didn't go there, later if Rania had calmed down. He needs it himself. Just watch and take care. Ask others for help if you can't." he continued.

"Yes, thank you in advance." And the call ended.

"Meet?" Andra asked.

Angga did not immediately approach, but instead looked at the people in front of him one by one. Andra, Vivian and his own wife, Maharani.

"Jawab pea!" his best friend came closer.

"She has a villa." Angga finally replied, with slow steps and a quiet gesture. Doesn't seem a bit worried at all.

"Where's villa?" even Andra who felt more worried, considering the situation of the woman who was pregnant young.

"In Bogor." Angga dropped his butt on the sofa, right next to the Maharani waiting for an explanation from him.

"Bogor? I was looking there yesterday wasn't there?" Andra reacts.

"Where's pea's the log? Bogor is big."

"Where is that?" ask Andra later.

"Secret ah, tar lu reportin again to Dimi." Angga. She seemed to be vexed every time she remembered her daughter-in-law who had made her daughter run away.

"So, it's got nothing to do."

"Obviously, he's your boss. Surely you report it?"

Andra remained silent.

"My order is the same to him. If his parents do not spit-cepet clearly I have also beaten the child. Make my son sad again, where nyepelein state he. How dare!" the man grumbled.

"Please, you can't do that." Maharani kept rubbing Angga's back to calm him down.

"They're young, they still need guidance. We as parents just have to remind them that they are wrong. I was born this old, how the hell?" she said again that immediately made her husband silenced.

"It's Rani's talk, like you were born just too old." Andra sneered, feeling he got a chance to make fun of his best friend during the lecture.

"Diem lu pea!" Angga pointed the tip of his foot at Andra, which made the friend laugh out loud.

"Still jealous of you and Dimi, move on Ga, move on! That's Rania your son is the same foot, not your bini that people snatch." the man laughed again.

"Laughter as much as you can, tar turn his sister Alvi who married just know the taste!"

"Don't he swear? lu emang? cegeng is really a father?"

"Tar you think Ndra!"

"Somewhat a hell!"

"Crying your blood left behind a married girl."

"I'm not afraid, be willing if it's his soul mate. Why cry blood all? Your mother, big body doang but the heart is all barbie." Andra again, before finally chatter stopped by Vivian.

"Lu yeah, the older the Ndra?"

"Eh, already! why is this a fight? every time you meet you guys, it's like this?" The boss stopped the conversation.

"So where is it?" asked Andra again after being silent for a while.

"What?"

"Where's your son?"

"I'm telling you."

"Don't you? his side? I'm not gonna tell Dimi, but if Satria sir has intervened anyone who's hiding won't get away. It just so happened that he sent it to me, if the others had met Rania from yesterday."

"Your poor performance means, three days has my son not yet met?"

"Alah, tell me you're also satisfied because Dimi can't find him?" andra hatch.

"Gue saranin ya, mending you tell me where Rania is now, so I can close." he continued later.

"I mean you?"

"Well let's just let him stay there as long as he wants without Dimitri meeting first."

"Lu want to betray your boss?"

"It's not a betrayal, just let Dimitri understand."

"Getter you hianatin your own boss?"

"So, my parents told me that."

"What?"

"Pak Satria said that if Rania met do not first tell Dimitri. Let him meet himself."

"What's really, really, are people?"

"So you're gonna conspire?" Angga.

"All right, you call it what."

"Keep not knowing me."

"If you don't understand it, instead of truancy." replied Andra.

"You mean what's pea?"

"Yes if you don't understand it, instead of skipping college. What's up until D.O. Gini is it."

"So, you're not connecting!"

"So on, isn't it easy?"

"Godhehh!! getting older is getting older!" Angga shook his head.

"You don't have any intention of changing that husband Vi?" now Angga turned to Vivian.

"Huh?" the woman looked up.

"Have a husband make you dizzy like gini? what's high blood?" he said again, making Vivian laugh.

"But your son isn't rich, is he? Alvi is normal, right? how's sister?"

"Opaan lu pea!" Andra reacts.

"Pity, ..." Angga shuddered as if he had discovered the most terrifying thing in the world.

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Dimitri pulled over his car in the parking lot of a mini market area, after a day around the city of Jakarta to find Rania. But he had no idea at all about the woman's whereabouts. Whether it was the road he had been on, or the place he had been to.

Dimitri soon realized that his wife had never gone anywhere, or had any friends in the city. So there could be no place he had ever been to other than the mansion of his parents.

Dimitri put his back on the back of the chair, and immediately his throat was choked, making him feel tight and sick at the same time.

"Where the hell are you Zai?" he muttered, staring blankly at the brightly lit building in front of him. Also a drink stand that is very fond of Rania.

This place, which he often stopped after returning from his parents' house. He would definitely buy a lot of snacks for his lunch at night. Because Rania can't sleep on an empty stomach. Food should always be available nearby, or she will be vomiting.

But at this moment it was imagined, where did he eat? what did he eat and how did he do it? is it the same as being with her or not?

His heart was still bitter, and he felt even more desperate. Imagining the possibility of Rania's situation is not like when they were together.

Trivial matters really boomerang big for him, and he had just realized it.

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

Dimitri arrived home almost midnight, with two cups of Rania's favorite cold drink, and two bags of frequent snack crackles. Hopefully when she gets home, she will be home too.

But like four nights before, Rania wasn't there. The house remained deserted, and their rooms grew colder. The place even felt like a cemetery.

Ah, ... Rania. That's how angry you are with me. Is there nothing that can make you come home and forgive me?

He stared at the screen of his phone which also felt cold. Only a call from Clarra came in, it was about work.

Usually Rania would send silly messages all day, or she would send photos to tease and seek attention. What else if he does not come home even though the night is late.

"Darling, what time are you home today?"

"Darling, will you be overtime?"

"Is there an extra schedule today?"

"But are you busy? I want a nelfon."

"Which, I have a new shirt, would you like to see?"

In the past, he felt it was a usual silly thing, but now that's what he misses the most.

Dimitri sat on the edge of the bed, staring around the dimly lit room. Usually Rania will emerge from the dressing room with a teasing performance. Clothes lack of ingredients that make his fatigue after working all day evaporate instantly, and changed with enthusiasm and passionate desire.

But again the shadow even presents a deep enough guilt. Given how many things he missed, even though their marriage was only a matter of months.

"Zai, .. Please go home!" des*hnya, while laying his tired body on their bed.

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Connect ....

oh, .. sad euy if it's already good, but how else, oneng is very difficult if you're angry. Which he said was more.

Want to ask again like comment the same gift again, right I have up 3 times today 😜

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