All About You
Dimitri's Idea

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Dimitri started his work on the first day cheerfully. After pleasant welcoming pleasant remarks, he finally occupied the position of head of Nikolai Group branch in Bandung. With various types of businesses, ranging from culinary fields such as cafes and ready-to-eat food outlets, hospitality, and tourism, which provide travel services and the opening of several tourist attractions in the Bandung area and surrounding areas. Not to forget also the field of property, automotive such as motor vehicle dealers and now began to penetrate into the world of media. Both social media and news. These include online news channels and magazines, both local and national. All of which are controlled from behind his desk on the top floor of the NKG building.

"It works this much." he murmured, and he was still adjusting.

"And this is new in Bandung. How are things in Jakarta?" he said, then he laughed.

"Oh, .. Your job is very heavy Dim." he muttered again, and he immediately began his work.

There are many documents that he has to research and study. Some proposals are pending approval, and the letters of cooperation contracts are to be signed as usual.

And do not forget some of the schedule of meetings that he must attend several times a week. Dam it is like a kind of mandatory ritual that will always be in every work schedule.

I heard the door knock from outside.

"Excuse me sir?" the door seemed to be pushed from the outside, and its secretary appeared.

"Yes?"

"Some one wants to meet" he said on the doorstep.

"Who?"

"Rania, that time...

"Rania? send in!" Dimitri jumped in excitement.

"Good sir" said the thirty-year-old woman who frowned slightly.

Then the door opened again, and two women entered, one of whom was Rania, the driver girl who had ravaged her heart in the past few days.

"Please."

"Thank you, Aline." Dimitri tried to suppress the feeling.

"Good sir. Excuse me." the woman went back to her desk.

"So, ... What's the matter with you? is anything important?" the man looked calm, although in reality right now in his heart like a group of drumband in action.

"Oh yes, very important." answered Rania.

"And what is it?" he held a smile.

Dimitri prepared for the best possibility. He had already prepared himself if the girl would immediately surrender as she had already experienced.

"Just send this, sir." Rania took two steps forward and placed a tote bag on her desk.

"What's that?" the drumband's voice in his heart suddenly stopped.

"Sir. Forgot yeah? yesterday I got a suit in the waiting chair. I just realized I want to go home in the afternoon. I'd like to take you to the Landmark but be embarrassed."

"Nh ...

"Yes, that's it. Excuse me sir." Rania wants to say goodbye.

"Lho, what?"

The girl almost came out but Dimitri's call stopped her steps.

"Rania?"

"Yes?" he turned the body.

"Where are you going?"

"To the workshop." Rania answered.

"Mmm... not practice?" Dimitri made sense for the girl to stay there longer.

"No. Just two or three times a week, even if you want to race."

"When are you racing again?"

"Mmm. next month if not wrong."

"Where?"

"Do you not know?"

"I just moved here. So there's not much information I got."

"So weird, isn't it still one company?"

"Not knowing."

"Don't you? how come?"

"So, where are you racing next month?" Dimitri asked again.

"At Marina Bay Singapore."

"Singapore?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Would it be used for a Superbike? that's the track for Formula One?"

"It's like, that's why they're not there."

"Where else is it?"

"If you qualify, go to Mugello."

"Magello, ... Italy?"

"Yes." Yeah." Rania nodded her head, then she came back closer.

"Wow, far away too? you're traveling around the world."

"If you escape sir. If not, stay at the local race." the girl chuckled.

"You can definitely, I'm sure you'll qualify." Dimitri raised his heart.

Rania slightly pounced on her forehead, she felt astonished that this man was starting to be nice to her, no longer nagging as usual.

"Why?" Dimitri realized the atmosphere in the room changed instantly.

"Father is sick? because of the heat yesterday? or because I brought speeding?" Rania came closer to the table and slightly bent down to see the half-boule man's face more clearly.

"No." Dimitri shook his head, but his face began to blush as he looked more clearly at the girl's face. "Why?" He said, and he was a little stammered.

"Father is more quiet, not the usual kayaking?" he chuckled, but instead made the sitting man lean on his chair hold his breath for a few seconds.

Hearing her beautiful puckiness in the ears, and seeing her beautiful arched sensual lips formed a smile.

"Sir!" Rania waved her hand in front of Dimitri's face whose eyes did not blink.

"Umm?" the man woke up from his daydream.

"I thank you, a lot of work in the workshop" said Rania, and she immediately turned the body.

"Yes, okay." replied Dimitri, and he immediately regretted his words when the girl had burst out of his room.

"Haistttt...why don't I ask for her number!" he was furious, and he almost bagkit from his chair.

"Eh, .. If I asked him now it would feel strange. Time I should call him again and ask.. Dim, you're so stupid!!" he spoke again and then hit his own head.

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[Plan A complete.] Satria smiled after reading a message from a man. Who did something to Dimitri's car before he left for Bandung.

[While just keep an eye on him, don't do anything stupid anymore.] Respond him to the man across.

[Good Sir.]

Then Satria put back her phone without sending a reply.

"How dear?" Sofia placed a cup of warm tea in front of her husband, they chose to sit on the back porch while giving a koi fish tomb in the pond that had just been made last week.

"While still safe. They just met." Satria grabbed her teacup.

"What's this?" the man frowned. "I remember I ordered coffee?"

"Reduce coffee, chamomile tea is better."

"Helew." the man rolled his eyes.

"Healthier baby, too much coffee at this age is not good for health." Sofia Sips it Her warm tea. "Mmm. It's delicious, and also healthy." she squeaks spoiled.

"Do you think I'm old?" Satriaem snarling.

"Eh, no. Who said you were old?"

"So you said at this age...? that means I'm old."

"Tidaaaakkk." Sofia with a spoiled voice. "It's only been a half century?"

"Hmm. half a century over thirteen years." Satria.

"really? I didn't realize that. But you're like fifty years old. And you're still good-looking." she grabbed her husband's shoulder and then leaned his head comfortably there.

Satria held a smile. This woman can still make him feel ge'eran, even though they are not young anymore.

"Darling, don't you want to drink the tea? that's healthy for us." sofia raised her face.

"What to?"

"At least start getting used to it, for health." the woman whispered.

"Nothing did you get in there?" Satria.

"What's? there aren't. Except for the longevity medicine so that you will forever accompany me." Sofia smiled.

Satria chuckled with a loud enough voice.

"Come, drink. It's delicious, you know. I've been, and it's like being an abege again." seduce the woman to her husband.

"Times?"

"true."

Satria smiled.

"Darling??"

"Well okay, .. if it's not proven that I'm ready to punish?" Satria sipped her tea.

"Hmmm, there's no need for you to threaten that I'll turn myself in."

"really?"

"Of course."

"All right, ..."

And that ridiculous conversation goes on between the middle-aged couple who feel that they are still the abege. It felt like the world belonged to both, although some security guards and gardeners obviously felt awkward because every day had to hear such a thing.

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Dimitri was pacing around in his apartment. That morning he did not go to the office because it was towards the weekend. He thought of what plan could be an excuse to meet the girl in Anggara's workshop.

Every now and then he stopped and chuckled, feeling that this silliness was becoming more and more everyday. Even after one week since his last meeting with Rania, he still could not believe that he was going through this.

He was like a new kid who had just fallen in love.

Ah no! he felt it for the first time. Things he'd never experienced before.

All this time he just likes to hang out with girls because it feels good. Knowing the girls put their hearts on him, then went after him and gave themselves up to him. Although most of those who stopped by were never more than a night or two away.

Dimitri was very much avoiding such relationships. Which bind and possess each other. In fact, what they do is more than what they should be. But he and the girls agreed not to make a commitment. They only contact each other when they need friends to just have fun and crazy together.

But lately, it's like something's wrong with his brain. I don't know what kind of injury he had that happened. But certainly everything that was in him changed within a few days.

Dimitri grinned as an idea flashed through his brain.

"Breth!" he snapped his finger. Then immediately out of his apartment unit.

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