All About You
Lunch Banquet

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Dimitri came down from his room fresh. Dress casually but harmoniously, as always.

"Coffee?" the mother bargained when her first son sat in his chair.

"Can."

"Today you went straight to Bandung?" ask Satria who put the phone after seeing the movement of stocks and the development of his company that continues to shoot along with the many positive issues hit them. Especially about the success of the race team he rode who became champions in the last month. Of course it was very beneficial for him.

The value of the stock continues to crawl up to its highest points, and the popularity of the company is increasingly unrivalled. Especially in the automotive field. His vehicle company had received many cooperation offers from other companies, and it was completely unexpected at all.

"Maybe." Dimitri sipped coffee poured by his mother. "Thanks Mom" he said, then devoured his breakfast.

He occasionally glanced at his phone lying at the table, waiting for a message from someone, or a call he might have been expecting since this morning.

"Ded called, you didn't stop by Moscow." Satria continued the conversation.

"The journey from Grozny to Moscow is far away, where was it? especially there is a snowstorm, let alone the plane, the car can not pass. If yesterday morning I forced a stop by first, pity Rania's team, they can't wait to go home."

"Yes, but your Ded's been nagging since last night. He really wants to see you, Dim." Sofia.

"Well, I think Ded's just a stale, if I've met for sure I'll just be nagged until my ears hurt."

"Dim, ded is your grandfather!"

"Indeed, but it's also reality."

"You haven't seen Ded in a long time."

"Yes, like I said earlier, if you've met it must be just nagging. I wonder, why it's just me that ded, while to Darryl and Darren it never seems. I was even surprised when ded called yesterday, I thought Ded was unconscious?"

Satria laughed out loud, "You're his fight buddy the equivalent ded means. Not like your sisters are so submissive."

"Maybe." the man finished his breakfast.

"Oh yeah, when did Rania and her crew come home?"

"Maybe in a moment, it looks like they're still in the hotel. Last night I could not let them go straight back to Bandung, so I let them stay at our hotel."

"Is that so?"

"Hm...

"Don't let him go home. It seems like I want to invite them over for a meal, as a welcome home and for having become champions again. What do you think, baby?" Satria turned to Sofia.

"That's great, I want to see Rania. Want to talk about the magazine and the picture." replied Sofia.

"Well, if everything is ready we invite them before returning to Bandung?"

"Dear, shall we invite you here or at the restaurant?"

"Restaurant first." Satria smiled.

"Well, when I wanted to invite them here. It's good, you know Rania better."

"Later, when they're official."

"What official?"

"The relationship, now it is still in hiding." Satria quipped.

"At a time" Dimitri put his coffee cup that was almost toilet. "You mean Mama and Papi what the hell do I not understand? Official what?"

"What do you think is official?" Satria asked back. "Didn't the secret relationship feel a bit childish? according to Papi, why don't you guys just open up?"

"But you know about that?"

"You think?"

"But watch me all the way to Chechnya?"

"Huh, ..." Dimitri breathed a sigh of relief, then he grabbed the still intact white water nearby.

"What happened in Chechnya? looks suspicious?" sahut Sofia, made the son cough and almost spit out the water he was drinking.

"Ish, ... is really suspicious!" the woman patted the son on the back, "You're weird!"

"So where should I invite them? here or to the restaurant?" Dimitri shifted the subject.

"Restaurant only, near the hotel there is a very good restaurant. Before they return to Bandung." replied Satria.

"Well, I'm calling them now." Dimitri excitedly.

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And here they were, in a restaurant not far from the hotel where Rania and her crew were staying, shortly after landing from the plane. At midnight they just arrived in Jakarta because they had to transit first at one of the airports in Europe because of a snowstorm that hit the region again. Making them have to be willing to return that day was pushed back for several hours until the storm subsided.

And after being in Jakarta, they could not go straight home to each other because they had to undergo interviews with local media as usual. Especially for Rania, who is now getting used to it. Meet and talk to a lot of people, the flashlight and the camera lens that highlights him. What else could be better than that?

And this afternoon they received a banquet from the main sponsor itself. Who else if not Satria Nikolai, the owner of the Nikolai Group where their team took shelter. With his wife Sofia Anna, who never left his side at all. So did Dimitri, who of course was pleased with the banquet that afternoon.

"So Rania, how's it? you agree to start shooting next week?" Sofia re-opens the conversation, while the men also discuss things.

The girl turned to her father who had remained with her since they had entered the restaurant. And Angga nodded his head.

"Can ma'am. It just so happens that we have two weeks off, right, Pah?" said.

"Yes. If it doesn't interfere with the practice it's okay." Angga replied, he tried to be as formal as possible. Although the Satria family is still his own relatives, but significant differences still he felt. And that made him feel disinclined.

"Later there will be people who adjust it to Rania's training schedule, in order to stay in tune with her activities. Don't be too serious, it's just a distraction" Sofia said with a friendly voice and smile, also nice to hear. Making the one who cheered on him also feel comfortable talking to him.

"Good ma'am."

"Later if there is difficulty can ask Dimitri directly. Or there's Andra too."

"Good."

"Later to intervene alone for this product, so we will often meet" said Sofia again excitedly.

"Yes mom, so I can't wait." Rania replied with a slight awkwardness.

"really? me also. This is the first time that our magazine has discussed Girl Power. You know, it's usually about the lives of celebrities, teenage artists, soap operas, but your appearance has another impact, and it's great to lift because it gives its own color in the fashion world. Young women with their vehicles are not too much discussed anywhere. But I feel good about this." Sofia With fire.

"justified? I didn't expect that to be so. It's just racing, it doesn't feel too special, ma'am." Rania tries to make herself as comfortable as possible.

"Seriously, maybe for some people it means nothing. But for everything else, it can be a motivation."

"Good then."

"Good ma'am. Looks like it's too late, and we should be home soon." Angga interrupted the conversation.

"Oh yes, right. Is everything done?" Sofia looked around, as well as at her husband.

"Mom, thank you." replied the others.

"Okay, thank you for working so hard. Everything can be done because of your cooperation as well. Hopefully it can stay like this." said Satria, and everyone nodded their heads.

"And Rania, stay like this. Maintain performance, and improve ability. Everyone supports you." Satria told the girl.

"Yes sir." Rania nodded her head.

"Alright sir, ma'am, we say goodbye." said Angga again, who then with the others came out in sequence.

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