All About You
Rania And Her World

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Dimitri did not stop smiling from the morning. While dressing up in front of a mirror, he matched his shirt and work coat that day.

He had changed several times, until the suits piled on the bed. There was nothing suitable for her to wear that day.

Aih, .. For whom do I dress like this? is he not in the office? his inner.

Uh, but who knows when we'll see you again? she said, and she pulled her hair back.

God, I turned into a fool because of that girl.

And he chuckled afterwards, as he glanced at the former medicinal wrapper he had taken when he had a bout of diarrhea the night before.

Dizziness and weakness made him unable to see clearly the reading listed on the drug wrapper, so he was mistaken.

Dimitri laughed so hard that his head turned up.

How ridiculous!!

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Many times he glanced at his cellphone which was placed not far from the laptop. Expect someone to call or at least send a message to just ask the news. But nil, the expected person doesn't even seem to remember him at all.

Aih, ... Why do I wish I was like this? I just got to know him. But why would he distract me?

He stuck his head on the back of the chair, pausing his work for a moment.

The girl was far from her shadow. They even have a different world. Like the north and south poles, but something brought them together. Whether this is fate or just a coincidence, but surely the world has now changed.

Rania has fulfilled it, without her doing anything in front of her. The girl did not even realize that she had made Dimitri Alexei Nikolai act like an abege who had just known love.

Of love?

Dimitri laughing.

He even felt he had never experienced it. Everything he has lived so far has never involved feelings, let alone love. That word was far from his mind.

So what has he been through all this time?

I don't know, he just enjoyed it as a wonderful experience. Girls who come and go just as an outlet for their marketing of something. Since she first experienced it in her last year of High School, with a girl classmate after a graduation party.

And it's pretty firmly embedded in memory. The first one will always be the most remembered, right? but obviously that's not the point, because they do it just because of the intelligence alone. Although that obviously continued at least for Dimitri, who then tried to find other things with the girls he met while in college. And it goes on until now.

At least until he knew the girl. And is it still?

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"How's it going?" Satria sips coffee that he ordered secretly without the knowledge of his wife. After the woman decided to shop with Dygta and Vivian at the mall where they met today.

"Pretty good. Dimitri is focused on working, and it hasn't been a day since his move he went to the club." replied Arfan.

"really?" Satria did not believe it.

"He worked quite seriously, and was able to handle some of the pending matters. So far everything's good."

"Thank God."

"Hasn't anyone posted a report in the past week?" Arfan asked, because he also knew that the in-laws must have sent someone to watch over the son.

Satria just chuckled.

"And what about the girl?" he turned to Andra.

"This afternoon Rania flew to Singapore for the day after tomorrow."

"alright. It seems like the girl is difficult to conquer, the proof of their relationship has not developed other than just a casual meeting?"

"You can't imagine what they'll be like."

"really?"

"Do we need to help again?" bargain Andra, it seems like she is excited to do this. It was nice to see the silliness of his superior son, and he imagined that maybe the same was the behavior of Satria as a young man.

"No, just let them continue on their own. We'll open the way."

"Ah, ..when I have prepared many ways sir. And I guarantee it will work." Andra said.

"Not to."

"Mr sure you'll bring them closer? looks like Dimitri and Rania are very different?" Arfan interrupts.

"We'll see. I think Dimitri needs someone who can control him, and is not afraid he will be angry or reject like the girls who have been around him, who always obey what he wants. But someone who is able to say no and resolutely rejects what he wants. So he knows that not everything has to be as he wants."

"He's too young to even understand that" Arfan said.

"Even as long as he's young I want Dimitri to understand. But we can't understand him in our own way. Because the way young people think is different now, maybe through what they experience he will understand?"

"And you're sure that girl can?" the son-in-law said.

"Why not? I see she's not like most girls?"

"Have you investigated?"

"You think?"

"Oh yeah, how's Ara? it's been decided where he'll go to college?" Satria changed the subject.

"He kept asking for college in Bandung" replied Arfan.

"Hand?"

"Yes, even Mytha's request that she go to college in Solo to be close to her grandmother was not obeyed. He was so happy to be invited there."

"Your daughter is already a big Arfan, she can already resist her mother's wishes."

"real sir. Dygta's persuasion isn't even too powerful now, but it usually works."

"Yeah, .. She's an adult. Ara has her own desires."

"So you agreed he went to college in Bandung?"

"Maybe, because he threatened not to go to college if not in Bandung."

"He's stubborn too?" Satria chuckles.

"That's, ...

"So soon sir, I have to pick up Alvi from school, her mom hasn't finished shopping with mom." Andra rushed away after receiving a phone call.

"Well, .. will you also pick up the children?" ask Satria to Arfan.

"No, there's a driver on duty."

"Good, so Dygta doesn't always have to go, does he?"

"That's how sir."

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Rania stared in amazement at the surroundings of the area, she could not believe that she had something like this. There was never in his shadow the slightest bit about what he was going through right now, and everything was far from expected.

A girl from a town, who loves motorcycles since childhood, often follows wild racing on the highway without the knowledge of her father, who, often experience punishment when his activities are recognized and get a one-eyed view of the people around him. But today he can prove that he is capable. At least it's been her journey so far, and she's grateful for it.

"It's a habit of oneng," Galang embraced the shoulders of his childhood friend.

"No need to worry about it either." she pulled him back to the passport check queue.

"We're in Singapore Lang" said Rania with a song.

"She knows, don't explain it either. Abis this is Italy, Madrid, Japan, where else? duh... many. we will travel around the world."

Rania smiled.

Passport check and all bad tech is done. They got out of the airport and boarded the waiting pickup car. Heading to the hotel where they stayed for the next four days.

The famous hotel, five minutes from Marina Bay Street, is the only hotel closest to the circuit. So from here they can see the trajectory that is preparing it quite clearly.

Although the vehicle is still passed because it is located in the middle of the city, and becomes the main road to all corners of Singapore, but the preparation is done quite mature. It seems that the organizers in this case are very professional.

"I've never thought I'd experience any of this. All I know is, I love racing, and I dream of being a racer." Rania lays her body on the balcony sofa of her hotel room, while Galang sits on the floor. After dinner together and the crew leave them to make preparations.

"We don't know what will happen next in the future, right?" the young man leaned against the sofa where Rania was.

"You're going to the circuit, aren't you?"

"No. I waited for the bike first. Still checking at the airport." Focused on staring at the screen of his phone. His fingertips twitched shifting the screen up and down. See some offers in e-commerce on his mobile phone.

"See what's so serious?" Rania got up and approached to look.

"Would you like to buy another bike?" he asked as his best friend stared at a picture of a dirt bike long ago.

"Hu'um."

"Unfortunately, the jagur can't be used?"

"Still."

"Continue?"

"You buy it again, let him have his friend. Kasian alone doang garaged, it is good if there is a cement. Not like he's got his singles continue."

"Hmm.. start." Rania sneering.

"Is this good?" he showed me a black dirt bike with full specifications.

"good. But how does it look smaller?"

"Emang."

"Why?"

"Let the jagur not feel rivaled. Let's say this to his partner."

"Diii...

Galang laughed out loud.

"The money is Lang?"

"There is."

"Times?"

"Seriously."

"Where is the tapet?"

"There you are, you are Kepo. Like a mother-emak who again interrogates her husband if for example buy stuff."

"Did you?"

"Fix.. buy this one." he chose a motorcycle that was appointed by Rania.

"So seriously buy a motorbike?"

"Seriously."

"You have a lot of money?"

"Udah, but not as much as you have."

"How much do you pay for work?"

"Serve to make motorbike paddles exist."

"Doconce, cocky? now it's a motorcycle, not an ice boba anymore?"

"Who of you is the only two-giga-doang quota?" Galang.

"Ish, .. ngeledekin. Money I saved papa know, let's not wasteful. I'm just given pocket money."

"You anyway, most of the chicken snacks with the same capucino cincau will have a lot of money also confiscated om Angga."

"I'm her useful snack to know?"

"What benefits?"

"Benefits in making the stomach full."

"Ah, .. basic oneng, do not eat anything."

"Eat is good for the mood tofu."

"It's up to you." the young man got up.

"Where are you going?"

"Reverse to my room. Later here tar in suspect om Angga."

"Our people aren't doing 2in."

"But then I'll even want to do something."

"meaning?"

"Ah, onengmah will not understand." the young man immediately came out of the room.

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