All About You

All About You
Mas Married


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Rania repeatedly read the short script that Dimitri gave her a moment ago. Contains some scenes that she will do for the filming of tomorrow's soft drink commercial. Sometimes he plays with his new acting.


"Can?" the man appeared with two drinks in his hand, then placed them on the table, on the back porch of his parents' lonely residence, because the night was approaching and some residents began to return to their respective disputes. Except for the guards who seemed to occasionally pacing around.


The sofa became a place to unwind after a day of accompanying the girl in the photo studio earlier.


"I'm new to this, so I can't. Besides the scene on the bike."


"It's okay, it could be on its own." Dimitri patted the empty side beside him.


"Nothing I'm nervous about." Rania laughs. Then he approached the sofa where Dimitri was, and sat not far from the man.


"Sure, it's new."


"Hu 'um. The first one always makes you nervous, but the impression isn't it?" Rania tilted her head.


"Yes. Just like... " Dimitri hung up her words.


"What?"


"Something." the man chuckled, his mind of course wandering everywhere whenever they were close together like that. Especially now that Rania looks different than usual.


Wearing knee-length pants with a brightly colored sweatshirt top, a dress whose brand she stars in advertising. While his hair he tied up origin, making the neck of his tie exposed clearly.


"Mama tell me to ask you." Dimitri spoke again.


"Ask what?"


"What will her wedding be?"


"Marriage?"


"Yes, every married person usually wears a dowry." Dimitri explained.


"Ish, .. I know that's the problem."


"I don't think you know."


"That's it, I'm not very bego-bego either."


"I don't call you bego loh."


"Hm...


"Mama asked me to ask, so that if rare items can be found from now on."


"Indeed, the dowry must be a rare item, huh?"


"Not really. Because sometimes there are prospective brides who ask for strange items, or difficult in the can."


"Ribet is very good ah."


"Eat him."


"When do we get married? how about a dowry problem?"


"Not talked about yet, but it looks like you're waiting to finish the race."


"Still a long time, Dim. How many times do I race?"


"I don't know, papa you're the one with the schedule."


"Next month in Jeres, continue next week to Le Mans. Qatar, America, Argentina, Mandalika." Rania held her breath for a while, then she looked at the face of her lover who suddenly just smiled strangely.


"His peak Grans Prix is in Mandalika?" continued.


"Yes, two more months."


"A very good tip?" the girl laughed while scratching her non-itchy head.


"Mama asked, who knows the dowry you want to find difficult."


"Mmm .. Mama I said we can't be damning about dowry with men, even if it's our right to ask what we want, but it's not good if it's too burdensome."


"What do you want?"


Rania fell silent.


"You say it's as if I can't afford it."


"Dih, you're arrogant."


Dimitri shook his head.


"Ask, I'll find it. If only jewelry I could."


"I don't like jewelry."


"Continue?"


"It's easy to do."


"As far as you."


"If it's up to me to be afraid you won't wear it. You know, whatever you ask me to provide, even if I can't, there's a papi. Just ask papi search there must be."


"Dih, .. basic baby papi. Not if the dowry must be from the results of his own efforts, huh?"


"Oh yeah?"


"Know I am."


"Ah, ., but still I must be able to give you what you want."


"Compense."


Dimitri laughing.


"I know you're capable. Even if I ask Buggati Chiron, you can."


"Buggati Chiron? where to wear it? Bandung is jammed now. Can't be used as a snitch."


"Eat him." now Rania's laughing. "Easy to do, Buggati hard. Maybe I can buy it later if I continue to be a champion."


Dimitri.


"It is easy and does not gribetin you. Ducati Panigale can too." Rania laughed again.


"You're racing that suit."


"It's a race. Everyday is still using papa's CBR."


"There's got me if you want to wear it."


"Yes, too."


"Yes, we'll have another conversation with Mom."


"But ..." Rania squeezed the man's arm.


"What?"


"Don't, .. I think it's an expense." Rania laughs. "Shame on you, expensive is very much in demand. I don't feel like I know myself."


"Continue?"


"It's up to your mama, if the parents know what they deserve."


"Really?"


"Hu'um."


"Wouldn't you regret it if it doesn't go your way?"


"No will. It's just a symbol, right? the important thing was here." he patted Dimitri's chest gently.


The two are silent and look at each other. Rania pulled back her hand as she felt the man's heartbeat tighten by itself.


"I-I want nerusin...


But Dimitri held his hand to stay there. Then slow it down. A moment of warmth spread in all directions.


"You're right, the dowry was just a symbol. The real thing is in here and it can't be measured by money" said Dimitri, who slowly brought his face closer to the girl.


His gaze traced Rania's face as smooth as usual, but was able to make her heart always beat twice as fast as usual. His round eyes were tanned, his eyebrows were neatly formed, his eyelashes were pliable and looked cute when he blinked. Do not forget also his nose is not too sharp, but not pugnacious as well. Just fitting, and fit in with her cute face. Especially her red lips that always looked tempting. Who always shakes his faith no greater than his lust. Being around this girl always made her feel that way.


Rania retreated slowly as the man's face grew more and more indistinct, but Dimitri's hand slipped onto her back, and held her back so they wouldn't stay away. And in the next second, the lips of the two almost met when the sound of a call from inside the house sounded.


"Dim, get Rania to eat first. The food will be cold." Sofia's voice interrupted.


"mmm... " Dimitri withdrew when she realized they were at her parents' house.


"So it's a break, isn't it tomorrow the shooting starts early in the morning?" Sofia appeared on the doorstep.


"Yes Mom."


"Hurry, papi is waiting at the dinner table." said the hostess.


"Rania, let's eat first. Save the script first, then forwarded again." the woman stretched out her hand, and the girl complied.


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