All About You
Oneng

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"Where were you this afternoon?" Angga started the conversation after they finished dinner, and now gathers in the middle of the room watching Sunday night shows on television.

"To Merbi."

"Long till the afternoon?"

"Yes the old. To the extent that bosen keeps finally going first from there."

"Where?"

"Eat."

"Where to eat?"

"Mark Cisangkuy."

"You ate at Cisanguy?"

"Not in the Cisangkuynya, but outside before that."

Angga.

"That's Pah, which we often come to when we go around."

"Chicken rice?"

"Hu'um." Rania nodded.

"Oh, my son was brought to eat there? bokek the bule?"

"He's the one who kicked Pah, but I."

"Masa? and he wants to?"

"It's like by force, because he doesn't know where to go." Rania laughs.

"Where else do you eat? eating for hours?"

"Yes hang out first while waiting for the car to be done as well. I think the responsibility if you go back first, pity he does not know too well the streets in Bandung too right."

"Cieeee....dating?" Angga.

"No, what? people just talk."

"Be careful, guys are a lot of medusnya. What was the reason when what did he want?"

"There's no Pah mode. I'll take him to the workshop."

"So, he doesn't know a guy if it's a lot of his wits."

"Kayak papa to mama huh?"

Angga just laughed.

"What do you guys talk about? it looks like it's exciting." Maharani appeared with a container of snacks for his family.

"Talk about Dimi." Rania answered.

"Sir Dimi?"

"Hu'um."

"Who is Uncle Dimi?"

"Our sponsor is from Jakarta, his son Om Satria." Angga replied.

"Why? a male?"

"Yes, he also called Mr. Dimi."

"Dimitri, oneng!" sela Angga while scooping a snack that his wife brought.

"Sama aja Pah. anyways his name is difficult to be called deh."

"His name is also hereditary."

"That time was taken to his wedding sister Gara huh?" sahut Maharani's.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Large body? lead the company?"

"Well that's proof? but he's still underneath Andra."

"Lho, why? does his son own the company?"

"I don't know, said the Andra she just returned from school in Russia."

"So far from school, isn't there a good school?" Rania interrupted.

"Sultanmah beda oneng's son. Your mother, many good schools are also lazy to go. Those who have a lot of school money where to pursue." said Angga.

"It has nothing to do with Pah."

"There is."

Then the door was knocked from outside.

"Ga, look who's your name?" angga said to his son.

The teenager immediately moved into the front room, and returned a moment later.

"There is Galang" he said.

"Galun? Why?"

"From sister."

"You what?"

"I don't know."

"Don't you wanna jump into a wild race?"

"She won't dare Pah. Have been afraid first of the same threat papa." Rania rushed towards the front room.

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"Lang's? From where?" the girl appeared from within with her perfunctory appearance as usual. Knee-length shorts and a shirt of her innocence that she had already memorized.

"From home."

"Where are you going?"

"Here."

"Why what?"

"Rubble."

"Rubber?"

Galang.

"Ngapelin who?"

"You, your mama's time, can be slit by Angga's heart." the young man laughed.

"Did you?"

"Canda oneng. At home there is no cement, Mother same father also Damar nginep at home grandma."

"Well, why don't you come?"

"Horean.. (males)"

"Why?"

"No why. Hoream weh."

"No frisking?"

"You know, you were going to invite you, but afraid in Bogem Om Angga. is a danger."

"Now can not escape euyy. still supervised, keep the key of the motor is also hidden if the mallem-malem."

"You're a badass." taunted Galang.

"Ran, the gate told me to come in here, we're watching Persib" Angga sounded.

"Tuh, ... taught to watch the ball as papa." said Rania.

"Jiah, .. want to say his son even so gapeelin his father?" Galang grumbled, But he also went into the middle room to fulfill the call of Angga.

"The dudul!"

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

Dimitri dropped his body on the bed, after ten trips back and forth to the bathroom to defecate. Looks like a spoon of sambal in the rib soup last afternoon had a bad effect on him. His digestion just reacted violently after a while. Even after taking the medicine he found in the p3k box, it did not improve.

Since childhood, he was not used to spicy food. A little pepper will make his throat feel like burning and stomach pain for days, especially with chili that the level of spiciness above average. It can make it fall endless.

"Well..stranaya devushka! you're making me tormented!" he screamed and ran back to the bathroom.

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Early in the morning Rania was ready with her sports shoes. Jogger pants and black hoodie became his mainstay to dispel the cold air of the city of Bandung that pierced to the bone.

"Miss!!" Waving from the gate, they had already made an overnight appointment to go jogging together.

"Huh, haven't you?"

"A little while." Angga shouted from inside the house.

"I'm the same first, huh?"

"Yoo."

The two of them ran down the still deserted highway. The vehicle was not too crowded that morning. Only angkot occasionally passed since dawn.

"Today there is a sunmori in Gasibu."

"Oh yeah?"

"Hu'um, Lamborghini community in Bandung."

"Keren euyy... later we see there huh?"

"OKAY. Abis ran away? while eating."

"Ready."

Rania ran around the running track on the other side of the Gasibu lapanga for three rounds. Then warm up, followed by some simple exercise movements to train the strength of the joints in his body.

Riding the motor in the same position for a while requires its own body resistance. And it requires quite regular exercise to get his body used to it.

And Galang became his mentor in this. He shows some things as he already knew from a fitness instructor who first taught Rania.

"Isn't Lang yet? I'm tired." lamented Rania, as she stretched her legs in turn.

"A little more."

"From just a little bit more, a little more? how many times." the girl grumbled.

Steady just laughed.

"Udah ah, ..capek." Rania dropped her body on the side of the running track. His legs were trembling and he was no longer strong.

A bottle of mineral water was thrust upon him.

"Drink first Neng. It should have been cooling first, just stopped."

"Bodo ah, .. You don't feel tired anyway."

"Delivered too?"

Rania downed the mineral water to half of it.

"Have the Sunminya started yet?" they stared at the lines of super luxury sports cars that always held a weekly routine event at the place.

"It's like it."

"I'll have a rich cool car, won't I?" Rania reveals another dream.

"Rubbish."

"When?"

"Later it's time."

"Can you?"

"Can time, can't it? you will fight again."

"Fight?"

"Yes, fighting for a dream. I don't know which one will come first. So the first superbike champion did you get a luxury car?" Galang raised his heart, although he did not know if all of it would really materialize or not, but his feelings must always make the girl confident. At least good expectations will always make him have the spirit.

"Oh, .. You're good... " Rania embraces her best friend's shoulder as usual.

"Oh well, you're the one who doesn't realize."

"Hu'um, .. You're like an older brother I've never had."

"But, big brother?"

"Keep what dong?"

"I want a boyfriend."

"Didih, ..ogah." the girl pulled her hand back. "This is how your attitude is different. I'm getting uncomfortable."

"Hehe, joked Oneng." Galang rattled the top of his head with anxiety. He undoes his intention to keep trying to make his best friend have other feelings for him. Because he's not that easy to get carried away. For example, Rania was still acting as usual even though she had expressed her feelings the last time.

"H wait, someone's calling." Rania reached into the phone from her hoodie pocket.

A new number that he does not know, but with a profile photo that looks familiar.

"Obsolute Mr Dimi?"

"Why is that guy a nelfon?" I immediately felt dislike.

"I don't know, it hasn't been answered." Rania swiped the green button up.

"Hello?" say it to the person across.

" I'm sick."

"What sir?"

"I'm sick."

"Can't you?"

"The spicy food made me sick" Dimitri replied.

Rania stunned.

"Severe Sir?" tanyanya.

"I went back and forth to the toilet from last night, and I haven't stopped. I don't know who to call. All I remember is you." Dimitri.

"Seriously?" and the phone connection suddenly disconnected.

"Sir? hello sir? yee... Is it even killed?" Rania stared at her phone screen.

"What the hell?" React error.

"Duh, .. It's my fault." Rania rise.

"What?"

"I'll go first."

"Where?"

"There's business."

"What business?"

"There's a story, later." Rania walked away.

"Well if Om Angga what do I answer?"

"Tell me apart when I eat."

"Lied dong?"

"Heleh, ... all this time if ngajak ngetrek also likes to lie?"

"That's different!"

"Yes if honestly it's okay too, most of you get scorned papa, I'm pretty ordinary." the girl rushed away.

"But, the oneng!"

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Seriate....

Dih, .. si oneng mah make Galang confused. 😆😆😆

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