All About You
Crazy Over You's

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A young man pulled over his shiny luxury car in front of a sizable workshop. That day seemed as crowded as usual.

His chest was pounding, and he began to feel doubtful. Is what he's going to do this time just plain ridiculous? except for one attempt to get what he wants. He was used to getting what he wanted easily. Even without saying it, everything came voluntarily. But this time, it seemed like he needed more effort.

Dimitri dropped from his black Mercedes Benz m600 confidently even though he was a bit nervous. In his heart he chuckled, only this time a Dimitri Alexei Nikolai was nervous about meeting a girl.

The two workshop workers seemed to be nudging each other, and Angga the owner looked at the young man in neat and matching clothes in surprise.

Dimitri walked in while nodding his head.

"Sir Dimitri? there need to what? the suit hasn't arrived yet? feeling, yesterday has Rania delivered to the office?"

"Oh, .. no sir. Just... Mmm. There's something."

"Something?" Angga frowned. "What's that?"

"M.m..my car...

"Why's Mr Dimitri's car?"

"My car, .. it looks like the engine has a problem .." the man said.

"Why?"

"I don't know, I don't understand the machine" Dimitri replied.

"Hm... " Angga muttering. Then look around the workshop. All of his workers were busy handling the incoming vehicles.

"Rania exists? Maybe he knows something?" Dimitri was a little impatient.

"Rania?" Angga.

The young man nodded his head.

"Ping!!" Angga called one of his employees.

"Yes Beh?" a skinny man replied from behind the white sedan at the end.

"Rania's done?" Angga shouted again. "Some one's looking for."

"Bent on beh."

"Dad!" the man called Ping was crouching.

"David Ranran!"

"Hm... "

"Some one's looking."

There is no lawfulness.

"Strut!!" the man called out in a loud voice.

"Idiiiihhh what the hell is Ping? call me grandpa? what am I doing with Lu?" Rania emerged from under the car they were repairing.

"Yes, ... Did you meet big?" the man laughed.

"My shit!" the girl stuck out her tongue like someone was going to vomit.

"Yain why? let me be happy."

"Geez." Then he went back under the car.

"Dih, ... tuh called Papah." the man said.

Rania ignored.

"Dedeeeeekk...

"Anjiiiiimmm Aping!!! tickle me with you call dedek!" Rania finally came out. "Siamah sok ngahajakeun huh? (you're yawning!!)"

"What the hell is Ping?"

"Father call."

"Yes what's wrong?"

"Something's real."

"Who?"

"Some idea." the man shook his head.

"Pea Lu!" Rania rise. While rubbing his hands full of dirt from the bottom of the car, he walked to the front where the father was.

"Yes Pah? what else do you want to tell me? I'm not done yet. A little more" he said, without caring about the surroundings.

Her hair was messy, her face was covered in dirt and a little oil, as were her clothes. The black, sleeveless tight shirt was hit by dirt falling from under the car.

"Some one's looking for." Angga.

"Who?" he was not aware of Dimitri's presence. Who was immediately amazed at his messy appearance.

"Same, ..." Angga shook his head.

The girl turned her eyes away, and she found a caucasian face flushed over the sun and the weather was quite blistering that afternoon.

Rania rubbed her chin with the back of her hand. Causes oil droplets to widen to the cheeks.

"Sir Dimi? my nyari? what's up?" spontaneously he asked.

"Mm." the man blinked to draw his almost disappearing consciousness. Staring at Rania in such a mess even made her feel even more unwary.

"Sir?" Rania waved her hand covered in dirt in front of Dimitri's face.

"Sir!!"

"Mmm...yeah? are you busy?" the man reacted.

"There's work, but a little more." Rania answered. "Why?"

"My car... " Dimitri pointed to the car she parked out front.

"The car broke down again?" Rania looked at the vehicle.

"No, but...

"Running out of gas again?" the girl laughed. "It's so weird."

"Not."

"Keep why?"

"Messinnya."

"Yes, what's the engine?"

"I don't understand the machine."

"Mom ask me to look at that first?"

"D-yes."

"Ck! said the cake from earlier.even au au aja like a mute person." the girl muttered as she approached Dimitri's car.

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"Open sir" said Rania after they were in front of the car.

"What-what?" Dimitri was a little flabbergasted. His brain is not very connected at the moment.

"Sheep the car, open it. What the hell is it? pants time?" Rania muttered again. "My hands are dirty, baby if you get this shiny father's car."

"Well." the man did as he was told.

"It's heavy" said Rania when looking at the state of the engine in there.

"Why?" dimitri's face paled.

"Father if you use a car how the hell can get to gini?"

"Why indeed?"

Rania shook her head while bending her body over the machine. And more bending his head again in order to see into the object more clearly.

"The machine is. the sketch is broken, the oil is almost dry. The carburetor. I'm soak sir." Rania straightened her body and turned to Dimitri who was standing not far from her.

"What the hell is the make of the car? it's the latest release, but you think it's? digeber continues huh? it's chaos!" Rania nagging.

"Continue talking, huh? Chase what the hell?"

Dimitri closed his mouth.

This girl was not what she expected, but understood the ins and outs of the machine like a professional mechanic.

Rania snorted with an annoyed look at the young man.

"Darling this car to this extent? sir, sir. What the hell is the matter exactly? wonder me?"

"What's bad?" Dimitri nulai.

"not again. Still lucky you can get here, if on the hard way loh." said again.

"Eeeuuhhh! Nyaah. (duh,.. baby!)" the girl rubbed the edges of the car.

"Based on the bule oon? belegugs! (so you oon, huh? b*go!)" Rania spoke to the car as if she were talking to a living thing.

"What are you talking about, I don't understand?"

"Can't you really buy my car?" Dimitri started to launch the action.

"It could actually be, but...

"Why?"

"It's probably going to the official dealer first. It's a pity that you're really here."

"Why?"

"This car is special, can not be arbitrary. And again the real cost is expensive."

"How much can I pay." He was about to boast.

"Believe in the same father. But just love. Instead of being used for a car that expensive, snacking to eat." Rania chuckles.

"So the point is you can't?"

"Mending to his official workshop sir. There the same tool material is complete, plus the father can be special as well."

"Oh yeah?"

"Yes dong. If in the official workshop the goods are original but cheaper. Here I can't afford. It's expensive."

"In Bandung there is an official workshop?"

"There's."

"Where?"

"Later sharelock. What father's phone number?"

"What?" actually this is not the goal, but the mobile number would be a good start as well. And Dimitri took the phone out of his jacket pocket.

"Eh, ..write my phone number. "and Rania mentions her number.

"Spam to me, I'll send you the address."

"Do you better take me?"

"Father's antar?"

"Yes, you know, if I drive myself there sometimes get lost. I don't know this city very well."

"Use the map sir."

"Map is sometimes incorrect. Nyself as well."

"Ah, ..loba alesan manehmah! (you have many reasons.)" Rania is back.

"What did you say?"

"After I finish the job. Just a little more. While waiting for the car to get cold first, Kasian he's hot."

Hmm.. Just like me. Inner Dimitri.

Rania returned to the car she was repairing just now, and finished it as she should. And he did it deftly, as if he had been set on his head that was reflexively connected to both hands. He finished it quickly.

"Ping Teachings! (cobain Ping.)" he said, and the skinny man did as he commanded.

Aping tried to start the engine, and it lit up perfectly.

Rania was speechless listening to her puree voice sounding smooth.

"Udah Ping?"

"Hu'um."

"Okay, means this one's sorted out, huh?"

"Yes deck."

"Don't you? Hayang in kede' maneh? (want to be slapped?) " Rania raised her left hand.

"Your manners Oneng!! that Aping is older than you know?" Suddenly appeared.

"She's babbling Lang."

The young man just smiled.

"Where are you from?"

"From home."

"Where are you going?"

"You're here."

"Well?"

"Take your way."

"Related."

"Why?"

"I'm busy."

"The car is done. I was just horrified."

"But there's another car." Rania looked back where Dimitri's black car was, and the owner was patiently waiting.

"That guy's car?" He shook his head.

"Hmm. severe. But it has to be MerBi euy... "

"Merbi?"

"Yes, baby if it's really here, it's worth it."

"Why is that why? it's got to be a lot of money."

"Not just that, but the stuff isn't here either."

"Why do you really want to?"

"I'm not the real one. But I want to take you to Merbi."

"You deliver?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Why didn't he go alone? is this big?" I don't know why Galang doesn't like that guy.

"He's new in Bandung know? he doesn't know the important places yet."

"Alah, ... use the map can you?"

"Sometimes eror."

"Mode."

"Udah ah, ..." Rania went inside the workshop to clean her dirty hands and face. Then come back after a few minutes with her hair tied and put on her leather jacket to hide her smooth arms and shoulders.

"Depart first" he said goodbye to his father.

"Don't Ran for long" replied Angga who had known about the damage to Dimitri's car which had to get special handling elsewhere.

"OK." the girl immediately approached Dimitri.

"Now sir?"

"Can?" the man got up.

"Yes, it's still daytime."

"All right."

"If this is the case the car can still be used by the road?" Dimitrie asked.

"still. Not far away anyway, the responsibility is also deep. Let them be poured there."

"Hmm. Then you bring it." Dimitri handed the car keys to the girl.

"Seriously?"

"I don't know the place."

"It's been then." Rania turned towards the wheel. And they went out of that place, leaving behind two pairs of watching eyes.

"Gue's suspicious of the child?" muttered Angga who was staring at the departure of his daughter with the subsidiary owner of the company that sponsored their race.

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Connect ....

hayoooook.. Mr Dimi, the idea is smooth-natured is not it? 😂😂😂

how's gaess, the challenge?

jan forgot to like a lot of comments and gifts, right?

lope lope sabandung Raya's. 😘😘😘

note: MerBi \= Official workshop for his car Dimi sir but only in the world halu mom 😂😂