All About You

All About You
Longs And Back Garden


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Angga was stunned on the kitchen door as soon as he got down from his room. Three of her children were busy in the kitchen preparing their breakfast that morning. His two twins Adel and Amel tidied the table, arranged the tableware and made a drink. While Rega was busy in front of the stove cooking food for them.


Cook it?


Waitaminute! Seems something's wrong?


The man frowned.


"What are you guys?" she asked.


"Sook." replied Rega who turned his head for a moment.


"What cooking?"


"Fry the chicken, fry the tofu, eat the vegetables" replied the handsome teenager, then returned to his work.


"When can you cook?" Gosher approached him. Rega almost finished his job.


"Old old man."


"Why did you just find out?"


Rega only smiled at a glance.


"Sister, I want an omlet." Pinta Adel to him.


"Will there be chicken?"


"You add omlet too." said Amel.


"More brother jobs?"


"Once in a while."


"If there's a mom, wouldn't you dare ask for anything else?"


"Yes eat it I ask the same brother." replied Adel with a laugh.


"Yes, take the eggs."


Then he went back to processing the materials offered by his sister. Mix eggs, cheese, onions and spices that he knows, then cook it until it becomes the omlet that his two twin sisters asked for.


"Why not have breakfast?" bargain Rega to the father who is still stunned near the refrigerator.


"Are you cooking more?"


"Well, there are four people here, when I only cook for three people?" the teenager fed her food.


Then Angga finally joined.


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The man was again amazed because after their breakfast was finished, his three children immediately cleaned the table. Cleaning up their food containers, Rega washed all the utensils they used.


All three were very organized, and looked so used to doing so. Amel the youngest even swept the floor until their dining room returned neat like no one had ever used.


Angga just found out about it. All this time he was just busy taking care of business, and focused on handling Rania. Whether it's his racing career, or his association. But not paying too much attention to his other three children.


He felt that the Maharani was able to do it alone, and proved that the woman could. These three children grew up very well, and were independent when their mother left.


The other with Rania. The first child was quite different from most children. Since childhood he has a great interest in the automotive field rather than other toys. From her nature alone Rania was very different. He's a little stubborn and not easy to control if it's not in line with his will. That girl is more of a fool with anything. More like her, than her mother.


While the other three children are more obedient, and easier to control. Probably because they are under full supervision of the Empress. Of course, its nature is also declining.


Suddenly, she missed that girl. During the wedding Maharani never went far without him, let alone to stay at someone else's place. They always go anywhere together, bringing their four children, without leaving one of them at home.


Except for the last few months, when Rania started her racing career on the circuit. He even put him up for days outside the country to accompany their firstborn, and focus everything on him. And as if forgetting if at home he also has three other children. And Angga just realized that.


"Why did you dream? Karen mama huh?" amel Goda, after finishing his work.


"Papa just found out that you can do the housework."


"Well, papa's rarely home. Don't know also if it's done Amel's job with Adel?" Adel appeared Later.


"Oh yeah?"


"If sister Ega's duty to cook with mama."


"Times?" Angga glanced at his son who had been in their backyard. "Will you go home to ball practice school?"


"If not practice."


"Mama said that later Ega's school sister far have to be alone."


"Ega wants to go to school far away?"


"Now. Will soon be in the national team selection." replied Amel.


"National team selection?"


"Yes." Yeah."


"When?"


"Next week."


"Do you know?"


"And it's not papa that goes between, it's usually mom."


Angga felt his body stiffen. It was as if he had gotten something quite shocking.


How not, all he knew was the activities of his children, and did not expect that one of them, or even his three other children besides Rania would do anything unexpected.


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Rega was already busy with her beloved round skin. Train his kick skills, also hone his instincts as a footballer, which has been his dream since he TK, and since this time the handsome teenager has started his steps to realize the dream.


The boy stopped when he felt he had had enough. Then sitting on the terrace rested his body.


"Drink?" Angga offered a glass of water to his son, which Rega immediately received, and then he was left almost exhausted.


"Well, did you know you were going to make the national team selection?" Angga sat down next to him, then started a conversation.


"Hm...


"Junior?"


"U-16."


"Who's on the list?"


"Same on Mr. Ben."


"Sir Ben?" Angga frowned.


"Coach me." Rega dried the sweat on his forehead. "She's the one who's planning to come see Mama while I'm training."


"Do you know?"


"Mama said papa would agree. At that time papa will be busy managing his race brother."


The deg!


Why does it feel like it's not considered?


"When's the selection?"


"Saturday ahead."


"Where?"


"Siliwangi Field."


"How many people are from your club?"


"Said six people, but didn't know."


"How many clubs are there?"


"Much."


Then they both fell silent. Rega scrolled the ball with one foot.


"I'm not sure I can get in. There must be many, and they're good." The boy spoke again.


"But Mama said try it, we don't know. Yeah already... " Riga then rose. "I want to go to Gasibu, right?" said.


"Misgapain?"


"Training together, they've gathered there now." the boy then left.


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"What are you doing again?" now the man turned to his twins who had been in a special room full of paintings and tools. Amel has a hobby of painting since childhood, while Adel plays music on the other side and warms up. Looks like she's going to practice dancing? And Maharani do channel their children's hobbies well.


"Exercise." both at the same time.


"Hugely busy? it's sunday. Ega went to Gasibu. You guys don't want to go for a walk?"


"No. Should practice, next week there's a race."


"Wheel?"


"Hu'um." Amel began sketching.


"Furthermore race?"


"I'm a painting competition, Adel dance competition in the square." replied Amel.


"God! are you really busy?"


"Emang."


"Papa's late ah, instead of saying from morning. It's my responsibility to start." Amel grumbling.


He was silent, and he began to feel lonely.


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"Do we jog in the distance?" Rania spelled out Dimitri's steps. That morning they deliberately passed the morning by jogging in the backyard of Satria's house.


"No, it's still in the backyard?" answer Dimitri.


"But it feels so far away?" the girl looked back where the densely shady trees were blocking the view.


"No, the second floor tile is still visible." Dimitri pointed at the roof that he could still see from a distance.


"Where?" Rania extended her neck to see. "Not looking Dim! kehalangin mango tree. Very tall with trees!" his weakness.


Dimitri chuckled, according to him the girl's speech was very funny. Then without warning he lifted Rania's body from behind until the girl could see the roof of her house from where they were standing.


"That, looks?"


"Oh yes, but it wasn't." replied Rania.


"Yes, you're short, how can you see?"


"Ck! ledekin huh?" the girl snorted.


Dimitri just laughed.


"Again, as far as we run will not get lost anyway, still near the house."


"Near your version, not mine. The back yard of my house is only a few meters. While this is like enough to make three more houses that are as big as your house?"


"Indeed."


"Some have big houses?"


"Intentionally, it's a lot of mama and papi. It takes a lot of space to grow.His granddaughter has also been a lot."


"Masa? how many of your sisters besides Ara?" they again walked deeper and deeper into the mini forest behind Satria's mansion.


"Four, twins all."


"Wow?"


"If you gather all the houses it still feels less big. Moreover, her children my brother is all active."


"Masa? build a soccer field just so wide" said Rania, making Dimitri laugh again, and this time harder.


"Yes, maybe later if we are married, I will build a football field so that me and the children can play football as much as possible" he replied, who then made his second step stop.


"You think you like the distance" said Rania.


"Why indeed? don't you want me to marry you?'


"Faraway, it's still a long thing to do."


"When it's easy, just say yes, then everything I take care of."


"Not thinking in that direction."


"Not yet."


"Why are you thinking about marriage? how old are you?"


"Why not? I'm 25 this year, and after meeting you, I thought about it" Dimitri replied.


"Yes why? a new date takes three months."


"No idea." then they stopped again when they found a large enough area with flowers that were mocking.


"Mama's favorite park." Dimitri mutters.


"Your house is a nature reserve, Dim."


"Good right?"


"Hu'um, it's good to date, there are many hidden places. Where can I be friendly. Uh, ..." Rania immediately covered her mouth with her hands.


"What did you say?" Dimitri with his grin that appeared suddenly.


"Still in the morning sir, don't think anything weird."


"Near you always make me think strange?"


"What?"


"much. But not being able to do it all ended up making me anxious myself." he dropped his ass on the grass among the blooming flowers.


"Hmm.. last night's kayaking." Rania followed him, and now they were sitting side by side.


"Yes, ..hahaha." Dimtri chuckled, as he recalled what happened last night. While continuing the fondling in the car as soon as they arrive at the yard before entering the house.


"Isn't that fun?" the man smiled broadly, while Rania did not answer. But both of her cheeks were blushing as she also recalled the incident.


"And it'll be even more fun when we're married."


"Times?"


"Hm...


"Why?"


"Because it's different."


"What difference?"


"Because more ...


"More?"


"Hmm.. more."


"More what?"


"More." and by itself the distance between them just disappeared. And in the next second their lips were already stuck and clenched to each other.


Rania had a chance to rewind her head when she had felt enough, but Dimitri immediately grabbed her waist, and pulled her until the girl climbed onto her lap and sat down in a straddle position without letting go of the fondling.


"Ng .." the girl slightly muttered as she felt something stuck in her groin. He momentarily removed the link of their lips then lowered his head to look.


"It's nothing, it's just my magic dragon." Dimitri immediately framed Rania's face.


"Magic dragon?" the girl frowned.


"Yes, the magic dragon wakes up every time it's near you."


"Hum?"


"And I don't know if I'll be able to hold on again after this."


"Why?"


"Because the magic dragon is hard to control."


"mmm...


"Because of you." Dimitri again scooped his lips teasing Rania who was still wet former fondling that had paused. Mel*matnya greedily, and sip it ferociously. Race with turmoil in the chest that is increasingly turbulent.


Both hands are guerrilla behind the hoodie attached to Rania's body, touching the skin of the girl's body that heats up and begins to sweat.


While the girl tried to keep her consciousness.


But why does this feel so beautiful? inner Rania, and she desperately endured.


His breathing roared, and his chest rose and fell. His body grew increasingly heated as the man's touch grew bolder. Exploring every curve he encountered then stopped when his palm found the mound.


Rania held her breath for a moment. Then both of their eyes opened and stared at each other in a very close distance. Then slowly Rania felt Dimitri's hot hand begin to gently cremate her chest.


"Ah, .."*****little** escaped from her mouth, and Rania twitched a little as she felt a sting inside her body, making the man blink. Then continuing the floss becomes more and more intense.


Rania tries to stop him by pulling Dimitri's hand out of his chest, and succeeds. But what happened is getting crazy. The man clutched his hands together, then pushed them until they fell on each other on the grass that was still wet with dew.


Dimitri held the girl's hands together and grabbed her by the head with one hand, while the other crept up. Then go up and back touching the beautiful circle inside the bra. Then gently crumple it.


Obviously Rania was carried away, she seemed resigned down there, and everything was so intense. This time he will succeed. The girl even closed her eyes, and seemed to be unable to twitch anymore. His feelings were filled with desire, as well as his.


"Dim!! where're you?" satria's voice faintly interrupted. Immediately the two blinked and returned to consciousness. Remove the lip link and release the embrace that was so tight before.


Dimitri then got up and pulled Rania back into a sitting position like before.


"Ah, .. are you here apparently?" the middle-aged man arrived, followed by Sofia and Maharani who were walking in the back, with sports stellans just like them.


"What?" Dimitri tried to be calm, although his chest was still beating so fast because his desire had to stop that very second.


"No, just want to remind you not to be late for the photo shoot." said Sofia.


"No. It's also going home." replied the man, who then got up. "You want to go home, too, Ran?" dimitri asked Rania, and the girl only answered him with a nod. Then followed him who walked away from their parents who had just arrived.


"Why are they? yes marahan? looks like you just had a fight?" Sofia stared at the departure of her distant child with a sullen look on her face.


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