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"Ck! Long time." Rania splashed her body in the waiting chair of a large renowned workshop. Which specifically handles luxury cars of European and American output.
Dimitri sat up straight with his hands crossed on his chest. Trying to stay calm despite the fact that his heart is not as normal as usual. Suddenly he was at a loss for words. His brain was empty and he didn't know what to do.
You're Dimitri Alexei, facing a girl like her can make you an idiot like this? inner monologue.
"Sir?" Rania rise.
"Hum?" Dimitri glimpsed.
"Want to wait here?"
"Why indeed?"
"If you want to stay here, please go."
"Where?"
"Let's eat sir, hungry." Rania rubbed her stomach.
"Oh, ...
"Yes first? do you remember the path? if you do not memorize using the map can be like. From here to the Landmark not far away." the girl stood up.
"Attent." Dimitri stood up, and he immediately met the mechanic who handled the car, then returned after a few minutes.
"Come?" he said when he came back.
"Mother is leaving too?"
"Looks like. Waiting here is pretty boring." replied the man.
"Yes." they walked out.
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"Where are we going?" Dimitri asked when they were on the side of the road. His face was already reddened by the sunlight, and his wavy hair was falling apart in the wind.
"If I want to eat, where are you going?"
"Follow you away."
"My family?"
"Yes. I don't know where to go anyway."
"Okay if that's it." Rania extended her hand as a green-colored Angkot approached.
"What the...
"Come sir." the girl was preparing to board when her questionnaire stopped in front of her.
"Well angkot?"
"Yes, what's up? order old online taxis. The place is not far away."
Dimitri.
"Oh yeah, me first?" without waiting for long Rania entered into the almost full angkot.
"Wait!!" dimitri followed him.
He was awkwardly seated with the other passengers and in a not-so-comfortable position. His tall body makes him have to bend so that his head does not hit the top of the car with the capacity of fifteen people forced.
This is new for Dimitri, his whole life he never experienced it. A comfortable car is always ready to take her wherever she goes. Without having to share a place with careless people, especially to the huddle and heat like this.
But the girl, he was sitting relaxed and seemed comfortable, whereas on his left and right side was squeezed by an old woman and a middle-aged man, both of whom almost fell asleep during the trip.
"Left!" Rania screaming.
"Punten ma'am, "he said as he got up and slowly woke up the old woman leaning on his shoulder.
"We're there?" Dimitri.
Rania goes down ahead of him, then gives one brown note and one assault coin to the driver.
"Nuhun" he said, after that the green angkot left.
"Where are we going?" Dimitri spread his gaze around.
"Eat Sir."
"I know, but where do you eat it?" the man was looking for a place where it made sense to him.
"There sir." Rania jerked her chin towards the front. "Are you sure you want to come with me to eat?"
"Why indeed? are you afraid you'll have to treat me?"
"No. Food here is cheap, I can still afford if you treat me to eat doang mah. The thing is, this place doesn't suit you."
"Seriously?"
"Hm... " Rania nodded her head.
"Just try it."
And here they were, sitting face to face in a five-foot dining place with a medium-sized cart, around a banner with a striking picture with the inscription NASI AYAM.
Dimitri was again made silent by the girl, who was fondly devouring rice with chicken studded with sambal that looks very spicy. Accompanied by a serving of fried tofu, crackers, and a serving of raw pea-spiced vegetables that he called crackers.
While he only ordered a serving of rib soup, which he still recognized because it was often made by the mother at home, and half a serving of white rice only.
"Brother, why not eat? said hungry?" Rania ate voraciously, using her hands scooping rice and fried chicken studded with sambal. Then cram the carafe into his almost full mouth. And he seemed to enjoy it.
"Sop isn't good sir?"
"Huh? what's?"
"When it's Sopnya is quite famous here, and one of the most delicious as well. It looks like my mom's cooking. That's why I eat here."
"mmm...
"Let's taste better, you should wear this... " Rania took a slice of lemon and squeezed it over Dimitri's bowl of rib soup.
"Let's go faster and add this." he took a spoonful of red chili pepper.
"Yongdoraann!!" too late, because the bright red sauce has entered into his soup bowl.
"I can't eat spicy food" said Dimitri, who had just started eating his food.
"Masa? delicious, sir. Make the eyes sleepy so seger, the body lemes so strong again."
"I can't eat that" Dimitri complained.
"So, just sambel dikit doang?"
"That's a lot to know, it must taste spicy."
"No ah, ..." Rania grabs the spoon in Dimitri's hand and then takes the gravy in the bowl, and puts it in her own mouth.
"Son, not spicy. Let's try?" he then extended the spoon containing the soup sauce to Dimitri.
The man looked at her in silence.
"Let's try." said Rania again, and she has not changed the position of her hand.
Doubtfully Dimitri opened his mouth and sipped the soup quickly. And immediately the hot and spicy taste spread on the tongue to the throat.
"Aaa... spicy!!!" he reacted, reaching for the tea water nearby and drinking it to the toilet.
"Again!" he held out a glass in his hand asking to be filled again.
"Seriously?" Rania did not expect the man in front of her to be completely unable to eat spicy food. Even the lowest level like the sop.
"Ah, ... already I suppose I can't eat spicy!" Dimitri with a very red face and both eyes watering. He almost cried.
"So on, ..ripuh. Hmmm..weak." Rania muttered, while Dimitri was still coughing uncontrollably.
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"Thank you?" they arrived in front of Angga's workshop. After finishing eating and chatting for a while in the surrounding area.
"Hmm... nothing sir." replied Rania who was preparing to go down.
"Next time I'm the one who's the deal." the man chuckled, remembering with his own silliness that didn't have any cash for him to use as payment.
"It's okay sir. No need to."
"But you've taken me to the garage to service the car, keep me eating. I promise one day I'll treat you."
"Alright, next time you deal. Promise huh?"
"When?" Dimitri langsumg asked.
"When. I'm busy tomorrow."
"Busy what?"
"From morning I have to exercise."
"Racing training?"
"No, sport. Yes, for the race as well. Let my body be strong on the track."
Dimitri fell silent as the visualization of the girl's body exercising flashed across his head.
Then he shook his head as something more extreme than that appeared.
"Mother why?"
"M.m.it's okay."
"Well, if I go down?"
"okay."
And the girl ran into the workshop area, greeted by the father who had been waiting in front of the building that had closed that afternoon.
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Papah Angga who again suspected his daughter was modelled