All About You
Rania's Feelings

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Rania dropped her body on the bed. Not the tiredness he felt, after finishing his work in the workshop, but tired and his feelings began to fall apart.

Is it true that Dimitri Katakam if he is now worried? I don't know, he doesn't understand.

He had just experienced a relationship like this, which had immediately climbed to a serious level even when the relationship had just been established. And this was quite a surprise for him.

How could a Rania who knew nothing about relationships with the opposite sex suddenly be faced with a business as serious as marriage. Though he had just known the figure of a man other than his father and his best friend Galang.

Ah, Galang's. Have I been so indifferent that I didn't realize someone had more feelings for me?

Am I wrong not to feel the same way? moreover, not being able to repay what he felt to me?

It's a matter of the heart, and I've never felt what I feel now for Dimitri.

Did ya?

Then his attention was distracted when his ears heard the sound of a motor roaring from the direction of the house next door.

Rania got up and ran out, immediately heading to the neighboring house where Galang and his parents lived.

"Lang?" the girl broke through an unlocked turnstile when she saw her best friend in front of the garage. Check the trail bike carefully.

Galang simply glanced over without answering his greeting.

"You just got home?" Rania asked after their distance was only about one meter.

"Lang's? Where are you going? I've been here since yesterday, but you don't exist."

Galang.

"Groof!" Rania came forward and touched the handlebar to attract the attention of her best friend.

"What the hell? Why if I don't go home? what's the same thing to you? any issues? why is it suddenly so much attention?" racau Galang with annoyed tone.

"Why are you?"

The young man turned off his motor and turned his eyes the other way.

"You mad?"

"No, why am I angry? what right am I angry? I'm nobody you are, only ever since I was a kid who was hoping for more." Galang replied, then he leaned his butt on the motorcycle seat with his arms crossed.

"Now I know the real Galang. All this time I thought I knew you so well that I thought you would stay with me no matter what. But it turns out I was wrong. Even this kind of thing can keep you away from me. Because I can't return your feelings. Only to the extent of our friendship, can be broken because I don't have the same feelings."

Galang.

"Sorry Lang, if I can't return your feelings, it's not because there's Dimitri, let alone because he's more than you. But my feelings for you are just that. You're my best friend forever, even though you'll hate me after this. That's your right, and I'm also right not to reciprocate your feelings because my heart is like that."

"Thank you, you've been with me all this time. You always accompany me whenever I need to, thank you for being my best friend." The girl then decides to leave.

"From yesterday He asked you to continue" the Mother appeared after a while.

"It's not wrong that you have more feelings for Rania, but it's not her fault that she doesn't have the same feelings. But maybe it's the truth."

"Mother, didn't they move here the first time?" Galang was still staring at the departure of his childhood friend.

"still. How can you forget, the first time you saw Rania get off her car in front of there. You said, 'Look, there's a beautiful kid just moved into the house next door." the girl demonstrated as she recalled the reaction of the five-year-old boy who met their new neighbor's son.

Galang chuckles bitterly. He also remembers well those memories, when he first saw little Rania who was the same age as him.

Cute white girls whose chubby cheeks always blush red especially if hit by sunlight.

"He's beautiful, ma'am?" his first word at that time.

"Can I meet him?"

"When I grow up, I want to marry him."

Maya only laughed at that time, not expecting it to carry over until she grew up.

"Maybe that's called keeping people's soul mates?" Maya chuckles. "It's okay, you're still young.who knows, your soul mate also turns out to be guarded by people?"

"Hum?"

"If you really love, you have to let her be happy with someone else, not even angry like this."

"I'm not angry, I'm just sprained."

"Just sprains but Rania's cuekin, ah. cemen."

"Mom doesn't know what it's like."

"Yes emang. You don't know what it's like to be Rania."

"Kok mom said that?"

"Well, how does he have to face his boyish friend because his love is unrequited."

"What the hell is ma'am?"

"Well that mother's child? it's a shame that your time is wasted."

"Ah, .. mother made me more sprained deh." Riding on the motorbike he had turned on before.

"Where are you? run again? when's home?"

"Where did anyone run off to say something?"

"Who knows?"

"Yeahhhh!" the young man went to take his bike somewhere.

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Rania stared at her phone screen for the next time. Dimitri usually arrived to take him to lunch, but this was even over from two o'clock but the man did not even send a message just to preach it for two days.

He's really angry.

"Aren't you out today?" Angga watched his daughter's movements since then.

"No, that's why it's here."

"Usually eating out with Aa Dimi, today's tumbens don't come?" Angga.

Rania just glared without giving an answer.

"After this I have no more work?" rania asked then after she had been silent for quite a while.

"No way," answered Angga who also saw the clock on his wrist.

"I want to go?"

"Where?"

"There's business."

"What's the deal?"

"Both." Rania is wearing her leather jacket.

"Awas going to papa's afternoon with mom going to Grandpa's house."

"Well?" Rania stopped her steps.

"You're negotiating."

"What negotiation?"

"Make your marriage."

"Seriously this is going straight?"

"Yes what else? from them you can do it, you're that close anyway."

"Really?"

"That's why I have to negotiate with Grandpa."

"Nginep's not there?"

"I think so, it's bad to go back and forth."

"Yes, I'll follow you." Rania rode her motorbike, then exited the workshop area.

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"Mbak afternoon?" the secretary in front of Dimitri's room welcomed the moment he saw Rania arrive in the afternoon.

"Sore, is Dimitri here?"

"Just now Dimitri went down. There's a meeting at the Hilton hotel."

"Hilton Hotel?" rania's mind instantly recalled their conversation the other day about the man who was dating a lot and ended up in the hotel.

"Yes, there is a client from Qatar who happened to stop by for a vacation in the city of Bandung" replied Aline.

"Oh, ...

"Before an appointment? did Mr. Dimitri forget to tell me that I had to meet Rania?" the secretary guessed. Because he did not know about the relationship of his boss with the racer.

"Oh, ... Mmm not either. Uh, that means yes. Maybe Mr. Dimi forgot."

"Do you want a phone? because waiting is impossible. Looks like Mr. Dimi's coming straight home when the meeting's over."

"Oh, .. no need. Maybe it's busy."

"When am I saying yes?" rania said later.

"Oh, good mbak."

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"Thank you sir, it's a pleasure to work with your company, I hope there are many benefits that we will get after this" he said in English. A white, mute man wearing a black turban on his head, an oil businessman from Qatar met Dimitri in person.

"It's a pity that you can't meet the racer directly, huh? I would be very happy if I could meet him. What a great girl. My daughter has been very idolising him ever since she watched the race in Catalunya."

"Maybe next time sir, I promise I'll take him to meet."

"I hope so. We meet again at the Qatar GP next month?"

"Good sir. I put on the team's agenda to meet."

"Okay, thanks again." They parted after shaking hands.

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"Dimitry?" someone called out to him as he decided to stay in that place. A meeting room that is quite comfortable for corporate purposes.

The man frowned remembering the person who greeted him.

"Alexei's Dimitri?" said the man of his age who walked over.

"Sean?" dimitri said as she remembered.

"Is this really you?"

"Yes, Sean Felix? Why is it here?" he just remembered to a friend during his first grade Junior High.

"There are meetings with clients. You alone?"

"Same. But it's done. You work in Bandung too?"

"No, it's just that the client really likes this city. So yes, he was here. You alone?"

"I'm holding a branch here, so yeah."

"Wow, great!"

"Yes, ...

"After this there are more activities?"

"No. It seems to go straight home." Dimitri replied.

"Oh, come on. Let's meet, we have fun first. There are other friends too."

"really? from our class?"

"Yeah ...

"mmm... " Dimitri thought for a moment.

"Come, we rarely meet. Your friends will be very happy with your arrival."

"eeee...

"Come on Dim."

"Well..just a minute, right?"

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And Time has shown almost midnight when either bottle to how many intoxicating drinks they have spent, in a famous big club in Bandung. The meeting that day was quite pleasant for those who had not met for many years since Dimitri was educated in Russia.

There were about four men besides Dimitri who was a friend of the football team as well as one class while in Junior High School. Enjoy the frenetic atmosphere of a fun party.

"You got it?" another friend came back from the toilet.

"What?"

"Girls ...

"Nothing is suitable."

"I've had two, anyone want to?"

"What's good?"

"Enough. Maybe I could ask them to bring some friends for you."

"May it be like that."

"I don't come ah, I have to go home." Dimitri downed the drink in his last glass until it ran out.

"Well, what is it?"

"Yes, tomorrow morning we have to go to Jakarta."

"Now." persuade the others.

"Unfortunately can't."

"Have been looking for a date" one of them pointed to some super sexy dressed girls who appeared later.

"Hhh ...

"Come, just for a second."

"I'm sorry, I can't. Next time." reject Dimitri.

"Related?"

"Related."

"Well, Mr. Director, next time we meet again." Sean patted Dimitri on the shoulder who was ready to leave.

"Yeah, .. good. next time."

"okay."

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Rania decides to wait in front of the unit on the top floor of the Landmark apartment building. After not being able to reach Dimitri's mobile number since the afternoon, he tried to drive around on the highway, hoping to meet the man on the street.

The same thing he found when he arrived at the Landmark and got info if the man had not returned to his apartment even until midnight. But Rania could not get her mind off Dimitri, in fact the man had also mastered his world in such a way that he was unable to switch.

But it was late, and he couldn't have stayed there. Rania finally gave up and she lazily hacked her feet towards the elevator, with a bag of crackles filled with ricebowl and capucino cincau that had melted.

His steps came to a halt as the elevator doors opened, and Dimitri's tangled face was the first he saw. Both of them were stunned with a feeling of surprise. Of course for Dimitri, his surprise was even more.

"Where are you from?" Rania asked directly.

"What are you doing here?" Dimitri asked back.

"Wait for you."

"Why wait for me?" he got out of the elevator.

"You can't be reached, you can't tell me, two days disappeared without news. Yes I'm looking for it." jawan Rania.

"I've got a lot of work to do today."

"Until midnight gini?"

"Mmm. that...

"I didn't go to your office this afternoon."

"really?"

"Yes, you've been hustling to the Hilton."

"Why don't you follow me there?"

"You'll work, I'll interrupt."

"Hhh." the man exhaled loudly.

"Why are these nights still here?"

"I told you I was waiting for you."

"Later papa you're looking." she blocked Rania's wrist, intending to pull her into the elevator. "Let's go home."

"Nobody's home, papa's at grandpa's." Rania followed.

"What?"

"Papa, mommy same nginep sisters at grandpa's house. That's why I can get out."

"Mh...

"I found you from Magrib."

"That's. I was...

"Abis bought my food straight here, Kirain you've come home, not yet. That's why I nugguin." he showed me the package he was carrying.

"Ck!!" Dimitri. "Yes already, ..." then the man pulled Rania into his unit.

"Will the train take me home?" Rania followed in her footsteps.

"Stay overnight, your family's not home, is it?"

"What-what?"

"Stage, you've come here."

"But Dim...

"Tomorrow we will go to Jakarta again, so all of you leave here."

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Seriate...

Well lu ...malah nginep?