All About You
Bandung, I'm In Love

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"You seriously want to let Dimitri hold a branch in Bandung?" Sofia moves her legs on the treadmill whose speed is set in a slow fashion.

"Related. Let him study there." while Satria was training weights nearby.

"If it fails how? just a few months of work he's been handed the branch head job? Better here alone, he Arfan educated at once we can keep an eye on. I'm afraid he'll be freer in Bandung."

"will not. Even if there are problems, everything can be solved. Remember, we've got Arfan and Andra who'll sort things out quickly."

"Hmm. I'm just worried."

The man put down his exercise equipment, then got up.

"Dimitri is an adult. It is time he learned to deal with his own problems. Either the result will fail or succeed, but he must do it his own way."

Sofia sighed softly.

"Who said I'd let go of my surveillance on him?"

"You'll always be watching him?"

"Of course, he's my son."

"Then why did you let him be with that girl from Moscow? isn't that dangerous? just imagining it, I was horrified." he turned off the treadmill.

"Haihh, .. My daughter's association has gone that far. What if the girl's pregnant?"

"Yes we marry them."

"What?"

Satria laughs.

"I don't want to!!!"

"Why? is it because he's a DJ? you think it's not good for your son?"

"It's not so dear, it has nothing to do with any profession. Just haya.... " Sofia thought hard.

"I'll be separated from my son again. He will follow his wife living abroad, and we will be far away from him" he said with a soft look.

Satria chuckles.

"ish, ... about your son a lot you're not as worried about me?"

"You're ngawur. My love for them is the same, so are my worries. It's just that we can't keep tying up so they can stay close to us. One day they will go to live their lives, and so will we. Sooner or later we'll all be apart, the problem is just time."

Sofia was silent again.

"Again, it looks like we'll soon have a daughter-in-law."

"really?"

"Have you seen Dimitri lately?"

"He was a little different. It's rare to be out at night except Sunday night, and it seems more excited."

"that's what I mean."

"Did she have a boyfriend?"

"I don't think so."

"Why do you say we'll have a daughter-in-law soon?"

Satria smiled.

"Don't you know something I don't?" Sofia got off the treadmill.

"That's how, ..." Satria couldn't bear to not laugh.

"What?"

"It's possible he's chasing a girl right now."

"really? who?"

"That racer girl."

"Rania?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"You're the one who paved the way for Dimitri to get him to work in Bandung?"

"Absolutely. Do you agree?"

"What is Rania's good boy?"

"Well, besides he likes racing and other automotive things, he's good."

"Hmm. unique girl."

"Do you agree?"

Sofia was silent to think.

"You disagree?" satria said, waiting for the wife's reaction.

"Are they not opposite? Dimitri likes parties, music, and working on the family business, while Rania? they're a long way away."

"Is that a problem for you?"

"Not so."

"Then?"

"I'm just thinking, there's a lot of difference between them. Will this work?"

"Successful or not that's his business later, the important thing he's undergoing."

"Then why don't we just match them up? that's better."

"Don't." said Satria.

"Why? it's easier. Get married, marry, or marry. It's safer."

"No, "the man shook his head. "We let them get to know each other naturally. Understand each other according to the portions, and understand each other according to the way. I'll just open the way, the rest let him do it himself."

"If on the way it turns out they are not suitable?"

"That means not a soul mate. It's okay, the important thing is no one feels forced."

"Mmm... How smart are you? it really understands your children." Sofia sat on Satria's lap, then hugged her feelingly.

"Of course, "the man was proud.

"Yeah papa bear, .. You are the best." Sofia frames her husband's face, then kisses him so that there is not a single inch that she passes, making the man's face blush instantly. And finally he landed his red lips on the lips of Satria who was smiling happily because he always got such special treatment from his wife.

"It looks like I should start thinking about the concept of marriage." Sofia got up and came down from her husband's lap.

"Where are you going?"

"Mandy. What's again? My body was already sticky from sweat." the woman walked into the bathroom.

Satria grinned, an idea just flashed across her head. Then he got up and followed the steps of his wife.

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"It's all, baby?" Sofia checks on the state of the son who is about to leave. Some things had been put in the vehicle since morning, and the boy was even doing it himself.

"It's Mom." Dimitri closed the back of the trunk where some of the bags he put.

"Are you sure you won't be staying at your place? the house is big enough for you to live in."

"Too far to Mom's office. Know for yourself what Bandung kayak jammed."

"Yes, but it's safer there."

"In the Landmark is also safe, if not safe already flattened with the ground." Dimitri.

"Haha, .. yes."

The son smiled.

"Mom will miss this smile." Sofia rubbed the son's cheek. "And your whining when asking for food, also your noise when watching tivi."

"Just Bandung Mom. Just two hours from here, Mama can visit anytime."

"Stay away... " Sofia slid into Dimitri's arms. Wrapped his hands together in the son's tall body, as if he was going very far away and could not be seen again.

"Moscow is even further away from here Mom." Dimitri patted his mother's back, and she chuckled a little. Because this woman sometimes acts spoiled like a child to him.

"But why does it feel different?"

"Not knowing."

Sofia let go of her embrace.

"Please promise me you'll be fine there, don't do anything weird and dangerous."

"What's weird and dangerous? I'm going to work to lead the papi company instead of going to war." the young man chuckled.

"Mama feels you're going to a dangerous place, baby."

"Yes Mom."

"Are you ready to go?" Satria appeared after letting his wife settle for saying goodbye to their son.

"It's a pih."

"Be careful there."

"Yeah, .. I'll remember that. But don't worry too much either, papi's errand must have made everything safe, right?" Dimitri.

Satria just smiled.

"Well, I'll go first so I can prepare for the first day of work tomorrow."

"All right, son."

"Bye Mom, bye Pih." Dimitri kissed her mother's cheek, and hugged her father.

"Yes, be careful."

"OKAY. Yes khozhu.(i go)" he said, and he got in the car and left.

"He'll be fine." Satria embraces his wife's shoulder just to make her feel calm.

"I know."

"Yes already." Satria pulled him into the house.

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Dimitri regretted why he left in a hurry, without checking the state of the car and the fuel.

Yes, he was forced to stop in the middle of the road because the fuel of his car ran out, not to mention the front tire that suddenly deflated since the first time he entered the city of Bandung. Meanwhile, to reach the nearest gas station and workshop must travel another kilo meters. He forgot, and again was not used to thinking about such things, because usually as much as two days once the gas tank was always filled by the driver of the Mother. So are the problems of other bad machines and tektek.

Dimitri leaned against the body of the car, then turned on his phone to order a taxi online, and at the same time a motor passed in front of him.

The rider stopped his bike a few meters ahead, then opened the helmet glass and turned his head, and he recognized the figure. It was striking in heavy traffic almost that afternoon.

He decided to pull over, and got off his bike.

"Sir Dimi?" the voice interrupted Dimitri's attention from his phone screen. He turned his head, and instantly his gaze locked onto the figure walking towards him.

Dimitri held his breath for a while, and he tried not to be silly in front of the girl, which of course made him feel excited about meeting in unexpected times and places.

"What's your father again?" the girl asked after their distance was close enough.

"Mm.. that...my car broke down." Dimitri stammered, suddenly his head felt empty.

"Strikes?"

The man nodded like an idiot.

"Dead eggs?"

Dimitri.

"What happened?"

"Fire it."

Rania frowned.

"Gasoline out?"

"I-yes" replied Dimitri, short.

"Want me to buy some gasoline? pom's a bit far from here." hail Rania.

"Ng ... The tyres are also leaking" continued the man, and his gaze has not been diverted from Rania's face.

"What?" the girl stared at the black luxury car behind Dimtri.

"Good car but the tires are leaking? curiously. " muttered Rania sambik laughing.

"It has nothing to do with knowing!"

"Hah, ... does not fit the spec." the girl sneered.

"The way is bad." said Dimitri, when his mind felt back to normal.

"Negles, ..." Rania placed the helmet on the front of the car then crouched down to look at the tire that was designated by the owner.

"Ah, .. under a nail mine, sir." he pointed at the surface of the tire, where some nails were firmly planted.

"Aish.. homecoming!! (shit!)" as he said, when he saw that.

Rania laughs.

"You're laughing at me, aren't you?"

"Funny father if again nagging." he lamented, and he could not stop, but made Dimitri speechless.

"Oh yeah, where are you going and where are you going?" Rania asked.

"I'm from Jakarta going to Landmark."

"Maikk?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Is there work?"

Dimitri shook his head.

"Continue?"

"It's just a place to stay."

"Oh, ..." The girl's mouth was round.

"I.. moved to work here you know." he suddenly said that.

"Oh yeah? nice dong?"

"Well-good?"

"Yes good, added the dense city of Bandung." the girl giggled.

"Hm...

"Keep what plan?"

"Hum?"

"What are your plans after this? nelfon's a tow truck?"

"Derek?"

"Yes, how did you move the car in this state of kayak? it's impossible to push it yourself, right?"

"Oh yes."

"Eat him."

"You know the nearest workshop from here?" Dimitri felt an open way for him.

"Know."

"Where?"

"My papa's workshop. I just went there."

"Oh yeah?"

"Hmm... would you like me to call the winemaker from my papa workshop?"

"Bo-maybe." the man felt that there were thousands of butterflies moving in his stomach, and it was pleasant.

"All right." Rania reached into the phone from her jacket pocket, then immediately made a phone call.

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"What workshop do you want to go to?" Rania asked again, before the young man's car was pulled by a tow truck from Angga's workshop.

"Mm.. It looks like it's going to the workshop."

"Yes, .." the girl grabbed the helmet and intended to approach the bike when Dimitri asked again.

"Where are you going yourself?"

"To the workshop."

"Keep me?" Dimitri pointed at his own face.

"meaning?"

"How do I go to the workshop? ride the car is not possible. Taxi online also from earlier no one responded. This road is jammed bad." Dimitri with his silly idea.

"Hmmm..." Rania exhaled while pursing her mouth.

"Bapak come with me. It's hard to get a bump if it gets stuck again gini." finally the girl offers her help.

Instantly the young man felt his chest rumble, fireworks and thousands of firecrackers burst forth simultaneously. And joy echoed in his head.

"W-what can?" Dimitri.

"Can I, what can't I?" Rania with ease.

The girl put on a helmet and boarded her red CBR, then turned on her motorcycle engine.

"Sir! take a ride, the car is gone first!" Rania reminded.

With hesitation but a carefree feeling, Dimitri followed the girl on her bike. He sat in the back with a slightly higher position than Rania.

"How weird was I being bullied by a girl?" the man muttered.

"Mother wants to bring his own bike and I'm being rattled like that?" Rania reacts.

"Can you?"

"Do you know where my papa's workshop is?"

"No."

"Yes, why isn't it up to me? don't just nag."

The man shut his mouth tightly.

"Handle sir."

"What?" Dimitri lowered his head.

"Hand hold on because we're gonna walk fast." Rania let go of the brakes.

"I mean hold.... Aaaaaa RANIAAAA!!!" not yet had the man hold on, Rania had turned the gas and launched her motor fast.

Along with the traffic that is gradually smooth, they can sneak among other vehicles. Overtake right, overtake left, then sneak between buses and trucks that are both passing. Passing through the main streets in the city, which in a matter of minutes they have arrived in front of a workshop that is quite famous in the city of Bandung.

ANGGARA MOTOR'S.

"Until now." Rania slightly shouted, after a few words, but the man behind was still at home hugging her body.

"Nwg... " Dimitri raised her head, having almost hid behind Rania's back during the several-minute ride.

"Don't you come down?" he asked, after he took off his helmet.

"Down sir, before my father came and beat him up" he said, and he spread his gaze into the father's workshop.

"mmm... " Dimitri according to.

Rania parked her motorbike on the other side of the workshop.

"Ran, Anne's car is crashing again." an employee came over.

"Si Anne? still dare to come here?" The goose appears from within.

"Udah Pah, .. What's wrong?"

"The problem, ordinary."

"Will you work? if papa isn't." Angga.

"Still... " Rania took off her leather jacket and put it on the bike. Showing off her tiny body in a tight, white T-shirt.

"Seriously? he has benefited you." Angga recalled the incident a few weeks ago, which had made his daughter feel disappointed.

"It's okay, Itumah a small thing" said Rania as she wagged her hand. And he immediately did what had been waiting for him since.

Which made a man who had just arrived with her again feel admiration for her.

Yes dumayu, yes vlyubilsya

(i think I'm in love.)

His mind, and he can't dodge anymore.

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