All About You
Feeling Something?

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Galang noticed the girl with the colorful ribbon pigtail who was sitting alone in the campus garden. With the bag and totebag innannya whose contents have been reduced. And occasionally sip a drink in his bottle. The young man looked at the clock on his cell phone screen, it was time for lunch but Amara did not eat like the other new kid.

That's his name, right? he looked back at the list of names and numbers on his note.

"Hey?" Galang approaching.

Amara was a little surprised.

"Why alone here?" she asked.

"Rest." replied Amara.

"You know, but why don't you get together with the others?" He rolled his eyeballs.

"It's okay, it's still not familiar" replied Amara.

"Ck! how do you want to know, you're separate gini?"

"Mm. is not ordinary."

"Yet, long ago also common."

The girl sipped her drink.

"Have you had lunch?"

Amara shook her head. "Will I fall earlier."

"Why not buy it in the cafeteria?"

"Forgot to bring money, because this morning hastily ushered om me."

Steady for a moment.

"Yes, come with me to the cafeteria" he said later.

"You what?"

"Eat. You haven't eaten because the supplies fell this morning to my bag, have you?"

"It's okay, brother,"

"Ospectnya in a moment. Do not let you faint because you do not eat, the committee will be wronged."

"It's okay, I...

"Udah, come along." the young man immediately pulled Amara's wrist.

"But brother?"

"Udah, don't protest too much. It's wrong of me that you don't eat." He hurriedly pulled the girl into the cafeteria.

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"The oneng hasn't done Ping yet?" Angga takes care of his work. Piles of notes and receipts payments he put in a bag for him to take home.

"It's not like beh yet."

"Well, is it time to go home too?" the man looked at his watch.

"Ran?" a few moments later he approached his daughter who was still busy repairing the car engine that had been handled three days.

"Hm... " Rania simply replied with a mutter.

"It's late in the afternoon, it's over tomorrow."

"Tanggung Pah, stay masang battery with the carburetor. It'll be taken the same one you got in a minute."

"Well, long time dong?"

"Doang banging. Papa if you want to go home first. I'm all waiting for someone to take it. If not I finish now when? I'm ready to go again tomorrow, right?"

"Yes too. Yes, papa first. Then the key love to the Aping at his boarding house. He's also done it first."

"Okay papa." replied Rania before the father left to leave her alone in the workshop that afternoon.

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Dimitri passed through a workshop that was about to close after his meeting with a client at a nearby restaurant. Seeing only the red CBR parked there, with nothing else. And he memorized who the bike belonged to. So the man decided to stop. Glanced at the two cups of cincau capucino and the food in the passenger seat he bought at the time of the trip.

He could be angry if I came all of a sudden right? Dimitri looked around. But the place looked deserted, there was no other vehicle other than the red motorbike that Rania used to drive.

Then Dimitri went down and took the drink. He walked in, though hesitant, but kept his foot in the workshop whose rolling door was slightly open.

There was the sound of equipment clinking at the end there. And a car whose front hood is open. Dimitri continued walking in without a sound, anticipating the circumstances if only it wasn't the girl who was there.

But the man was stunned when the distance was close, and it appeared that someone was standing behind him. Looks like they're fixing something. Sometimes he lowered his head and bowed to look at the thing in front of him for more clarity.

Dimitri memorized exactly just looking at the back. Even though the girl was wearing a special jumpsuit for him to work.

"Yahhhhhhh!!" Rania seemed to exhale while stretching her hands up. It seems he has finished his work. It was seen when the girl closed the hood of the car and cleaned her work equipment.

Dimitri approached along with Rania who twisted the body. And it made the girl surprised so she screamed and dropped the equipment she was carrying.

"Bikin' shocked!" he threw a washcloth in his hand until it hit Dimitri's shirt and fell to the floor.

"You're exaggerating." the man chuckled.

"I'm alone here, I know there are people, I'm surprised." Rania grumbling.

"Sorry." Dimitri chuckled again.

"Where are you from?"

"There's been a meeting around here. I'll stop by."

"You are ish, ... What if there is a papa?" Rania half ran towards the door and looked out, in case anyone was there.

"I know at this hour your papa has come home, so I'm coming." Dimitri followed in his footsteps.

"But stay." Rania with an unhappy look.

"I just remember you were passing by at the mini market and looking at this." Dimitri raised the drink he was carrying.

"Capucino lizard!!" suddenly the face of the girl changed.

"I'll clean up soon." Rania immediately rushed to the inside of the workshop to clean up.

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"In addition to service, this workshop also serves custom?" Dimitri looked around the room that was big enough. There are several cars and motorcycles that have already been repaired, and there are also cars in the process of modification.

"Custom?" Rania sipped her favorite cold drink happily. He was sitting on the hood of a car that had just been repaired.

"Like that." the man pointed to a car whose workmanship had not yet been completed.

"Oh, modification? aye."

"Personal or corporate?"

"Sometimes there are also companies. Lots of it from the racing team."

"So your race team isn't the first?"

"No. Before this papa has handled modifications from the car racing team. He said he was also sponsoring your company, huh?"

"Oh yeah? I don't know about that. Maybe it's Andra's taking care of it."

"Yes, same with Andra."

"Hmm. deserve."

"Why?"

"It's no wonder you're such a gini." he pointed his hand at the girl. "The work of your parents is also influential, yes?"

"Hmm.. I'm from a small play here, already familiar all that papa work."

"Is your dad a racer, too?"

"Not."

"It's funny, I think your dad's a racer, too."

"No, just because of the race in tivi and several times invited papa watch on the circuit."

"Hmm... and the impact is huge for you huh?"

"Ju'mat tomorrow you leave for Catalunya 'Kan?" Dimitri stopped when they were only two steps away.

"Yes, tomorrow morning." replied Rania, who was still holding a cup filled with ice cubes, and shook her so that there was a quite disturbing sound.

"Roof Saturday?"

"Yes, the qualifying round was Saturday afternoon local time."

"That means the original race was Sunday?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"After that?"

"To the Germans, to the Dutch, straight to the Cheznya."

"Not come home yet?"

"No, it's only been a week. There won't be time to go home plus practice."

"Hmmm...

"Why?"

"That means you're going a month?"

"Ngg .. about so."

"Yes long?"

"Lumayan."

"I can't follow you there, my work ...

"Not far, too. Doain I want to be the champion." Rania.

"That's for sure." Dimitri laughing.

Then they were both silent for a while.

"I must be lonely." Dimitri laughed again.

"No, not."

"There's nothing I can disturb like now. If I go out at night, I'll meet you on the street."

"Yes, I'll see someone else."

"No way."

"Why is it not possible?"

"It feels different."

Rania scratched her mouth.

"Seriously. Though I often go out at night, but after meeting you become lazy."

"Times?"

"Really."

"Why?"

"I don't know."

"I was before and after I met you just a gini."

"That's the difference between you and me."

"What difference?"

"So I have feelings for you, but you don't."

Rani remained silent.

"Because if you use that feeling everything is different."

"Times?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Example?"

"Me and you." Dimitri was getting closer, and their distance was disappearing. Now he was right in front of the girl within a few feet.

"My feelings are great for you, but you're not that big, maybe not even there." Dimitri repeated, and he slowly continued to erode the distance between them.

"And I told you...

"Just tell me, what if you could make your feelings change for me Rania? How can I make you feel the same way I feel about you? just tell me."

"Nothing, and I don't know. I've never felt the thing you mentioned before." though he again felt those subtle murmurs again when he got a face before him that kept approaching.

Dimitri was silent again, but their views were not diverted from each other. With subtle swishings in the heart. Rania even frowned for feelings she currently did not understand.

"What?"

"It feels weird."

"What?"

"My heart." he felt his chest pounding.

"Do you feel anything?"

"Maybe."

"What?"

"I don't know."

"Could it be as I feel?"

"Maybe."

And the distance was disappearing as Dimitri's body docked. Then he slightly lowered his head to reach a face that was only a few inches away.

"So why don't we try something to prove it?" she whispered, though hesitantly, and she imagined the girl would kick her like she said the other day.

Rania was silent, either challenging or waiting, but she did not make any movements as usual.

And Dimitri continued the action, he almost grabbed Rania's teasing lips as the girl's hand smothered his mouth.

"Why should there be proof? does having feelings for someone always have to be proven by deeds?"

The man frowned.

"I'm still trying to understand how I feel. Is this right or wrong, is it right or not."

"Because I was afraid this was just a momentary feeling that stopped and left just because of a compulsion." and then he took his hand out of Dimitri's mouth.

"I forgot that you're not like the girls I've met?" Dimitri then chuckled and immediately pulled his head.

"What is it usually?"

The man shook his head while holding a smile.

"More than me?"

"Don't talk about it." she laughed.

"Dih, .. pantesan nyosor-nyosor only?"

"Shut up, I'll feel like I can't stand it and make you hit me again."

"Basic!"

Dimitri then laughed out loud.

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