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"Burns!!" the director ended filming that afternoon after several shots. Several times the experiment failed because Rania was nervous, and finally in the fourth pick-up and so the girl managed to master the situation.
Several scenes of drinking on the motorbike, then the scene of walking casually, until the scene speaks in front of the camera, all of which Rania can do after getting a briefing from whom else if not Dimitri?
"Thank you, you're working well today" the director said again amid applause from the crew.
"Good work, Rania" the man told Rania.
"Still Bang." the girl got off the set as Dimitri greeted her.
"What is this?" ask Dimitri.
"It's over." they walked into the dressing room.
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"Wait a minute." Rania stops her steps as they almost exit the Fia's Secret building when they see Anne just finished her work.
"I want to see Anne first." she walked over to the girl who was sitting in the employee recess area chair.
"Anne?" call him when their distance is close enough.
Anne was just about to enjoy her lunch when Rania interrupted.
"Are you done?" ask Anne.
"Udah, now go home."
"Hmmm...
"Can you sit for a minute?"
"Sit down."
"okay."
Anne tried to devour her food even though her taste suddenly disappeared. Knowing his high school friend was where he worked for the past month made his spirit shrink a little.
It's nothing, because shame has dominated him when he first learned that the model he meant was really his friend Rania.
"You've been working here a long time?" Rania started the conversation.
"You're a month if it's not wrong." Anne downed her drink to relieve her throat.
"Why are you even working here? I mean, didn't you get a model offer? but why are you even a wardrobe staff here? what's going on?" Rania finally asked a question that had been circling in her head since last night.
Anne breathed heavily. Finally he had to talk too. How not, Rania knew him very well, it was certain that her friend would be wondering seeing his condition like this. Suddenly he felt sad, and ashamed. Tears began to flow from her net.
"Lho's? Ann's? Wh why? it's wrong, huh?" Rania touched her shoulder.
"Sorry." Anne sobs.
"I'm sorry? sorry why?"
"I was wrong, taking advantage of the situation."
Rania frowned.
"I think that using you can pave the way for me to achieve success. I'm tired of casting here and there, getting into a lot of agencies, just keep spending a lot of money to support everything I need to be the model I want to be."
"But still, I failed." he was as unwilling.
"I took it for a moment. After the ad was launched and the product sold hard. I think everything's gonna hold. And with everything I've got, I trust everything to be my manager. But I was wrong." Anne kept crying.
"He took away everything I trusted, two days after I got to Jakarta. Left me in the apartment he rented daily with no certainty. And all that's left is my car."
"Gosh my god."
"But the car was also forced to sell because it requires living costs and rent costs."
"Why don't you just go back to Bandung?"
"I'm ashamed of my parents. I insisted that they forbid it, so I swore I would not go home before I made it to Jakarta."
"But I failed, Ran. I lost everything, including the job I had previously. Which turns out to be fake. I was tricked." Anne cried bitterly considering the events of the past few months.
After she managed to star in a famous shampoo ad by utilizing Rania as a stuntgirl and working with her director, after spending a lot of money to make herself the face of the ad.
He succeeded, but bad things hit him after that.
"I don't know what else to do. The existing agency couldn't accept me because I didn't get into their criteria. Until I'm stranded here."
"Oh, ... Ne. I'm sorry I don't know."
"You must have laughed at me, and felt satisfied that I failed after cheating on you right? while you're on your own, look, you're successful at racing. And now it's even more than what I got first." Anne's getting fucked.
"No, no. Ne. I don't have a mind like that, I don't even want that. I just want to make sure you're okay."
The girl wiped her wet eyes and cheeks.
"Aren't you angry with me?" he said with a loud voice.
"No. Why am I angry?"
"Because I cheated you."
"I'm disappointed, we're in school, but you're benefiting me. But yes, that's it."
Anne fell silent.
"Where do you live now?"
"Around here. It just so happens that this place will mess, so I have a place to stay."
"Eat?"
"Every day I get food. So I can survive."
Rania grunts quietly. The state of the girl in front of him was worse than when they were still together in Bandung.
Anne is indeed an ambitious figure, at least that she knew as long as they were in school at the same place. Anne always wanted to be number one, in every way. Another time with him who always casually responds to anything.
"Would you like to go back to Bandung? with me yuk?"
Anne shook her head.
"I want to be here."
"Related?"
"Yes, I can't escape my family. And do not always have to take responsibility as their burden is endless. I'm tired. I just want to take care of myself."
"Yes, that's it."
"Sorry Ran." said Anne again.
"Mr." Rania answered so easily.
"If I say goodbye. We'll probably meet up a lot after this. Don't worry, if there's anything you can call me."
"Now I'm fine Ran."
"May you always like that. But we don't know in the future."
"Yes." Yeah."
"Yes, am I saying yes? it's fine here." Rania also got up.
"Of course Ran." Then they split up.
"Have you?" Dimitri who Patiently waited for a while.
"Udah." they're walking towards the car. "Eh, wait." he stopped and opened his sling bag, looking for the money he remembered he had. And there are only a few pieces of fifties. He recalled, Angga has not given him any more pocket money this week.
"God, ...
"Why?"
"Don't you bring cash?" ask Dimitri.
"There was. Ever since I knew you I've always been preparing cash. Who knows, you suddenly picked me up on the side of the road. Why the hell?" Dimitri took out his wallet.
"Where, I pinjem." Rania raised her hand.
"Borrow?"
"Yes, I'll change if it's up to Bandung. I asked papa again. This week because it has not been given pocket money."
"Huh?"
"Where?"
Dimitri opened his thick wallet, which was filled with several financial cards, which were also now filled with sheets of cash, as he said earlier.
"For what the hell?"
"Momet Dim." Rania was impatient.
"How much?"
"Everything" he said, grabbing a red note in his girlfriend's hand.
"Duh?"
Then he returned to Anne who was still sitting in her place, trying to finish her lunch. He quickly stuffed the money into the girl's hands, then left.
"You give him?"
Rania nodded her head.
"For what?"
"I think he needs money. Let's hurry and get home? let me ask you for money to replace your money." They got in the car and left, while Anne was still surprised by what she just received.
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"You're saying he's been cheating on those shampoo commercials?" Dimitri spoke again, still not thinking about what the girl had done.
"Karma for what he's done. Now it's horrified huh? nothing is immediately reciprocated." Dimitri.
"Yes, so wherever we are, we must always do good to people. Even if you can not do good, at least do not harm people, because the consequences can be fatal."
"Hmm... if what I do is evil?"
"What?"
"What I do. You know, women's play, that's kind of."
Rania was silent for a moment.
"You mean them to do that?"
"No, we do it like it" Dimitri replied, casually.
"Yes, what do you think? unless you're a modusin they're gonna do it to you."
Dimitri suddenly laughed out loud.
"What the hell, make a shock!"
"We're weird."
"What's so weird?"
"This is a strange talk, we're talking about me who used to live that life, knew a lot of women, and then ended up in a hotel. But your reaction is normal."
"I was wrong? how is it supposed to go?"
"Now, normally a girl would be angry if she knew of her bad boyfriend like me, especially when it comes to other women."
"So I'm not normal?"
"No! you're just unique."
"Sound, unique."
"Limited Edition." Dimitri laughed again.
"You're still dating those girls?" ask Rania.
"No."
"Really?"
"Seriously."
"Well, why should I be angry? if it happens now that we're in a new relationship, I'm gonna get mad."
Dimitri laughing.
"If you dare that too."
"No dare."
"Whoa, I'll beat it up later."
"It's terrible that you're a threat." the man shuddered, but then laughed again while smashing Rania's head with anxiety.
His feelings only got bigger, and he had no thoughts about anything else. Everything about Rania, Rania, san Rania. He no longer knows what else to think.
...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...
"Haaah,.. The traffic jam is crazy, bad!!" Rania dropped her body on the couch. They had already arrived at Dimitri's apartment by late afternoon.
"What is the event so bad it's stuck?"
"Regular, public holidays." Dimitri threw his jacket onto the sofa.
"But how bad is it?"
Dimitri sauntered towards the kitchen, then returned after a while with two cold canned drinks in his hand.
"Maybe between you have to use the motor to be easy." he then sat down.
"Yes, come!" Rania almost got up, but Dimitri immediately pulled her back to the sofa.
"Rest first, I'm tired. Driving without stopping is exhausting."
"It's only two hours, relax again" Rania sneered."No more heat. Try me if it's racing, rain, heat, cold. Speed drops."
"That's different."
"Just like that."
"Hhhh... " Dimitri rolled her eyeballs. "How do you want to have Chiron, while the streets where we're always that jam-packed?"
"Maybe next year isn't it, isn't it a lot of roads being built? next year once I have Chiron, the road is smooth" said Rania, then.
"Hmmm...
"Price money equals ad honor if one can buy it like? ah so can't wait to race again." the girl with a funny expression. He smiled as he closed his eyes tightly.
"But it's still a few weeks away." then he threw his back on the back of the couch.
"His mind races on." murmured Dimitri, opening a can of drink and then partially scraping it.
"Yes what else? it's my job."
"Never thought of me?" he said, who then stretched out his back.
"Think of it."
"But not as big as a race."
"Well, I know racing better than you." Rania with her music.
"To be honest, .." murmured the man, and he began to feel annoyed.
"The reality is so."
"When we're married, will you be more concerned with racing than me?"
"Cong you say that? the race is already my job, just like you who work in the office. The races are still mending most often only go once a week. The rest is just training. While you? every day go in the morning, go home in the afternoon. Sometimes nights. Yes, next time I'll take you here and there, what isn't it?"
"Surely be."
"Not sure. So busy sometimes you forget to tell me?"
"Forgot Zai."
"Busy Saking, right? I forgot it."
Then they fell silent, and the atmosphere suddenly became silent.
"I guess we'll fight soon? I'm going home ah, ... instead of going to fight for real?" Rania got up when the atmosphere started to feel bad. But Dimitri immediately pulled his arm to make the girl fall on his lap with a position behind him.
Soon she hugged Rania's body tightly.
"Dim!"
"Let's wait a little longer Zai" he said in a low voice, and almost whispered in his ear. His breath swept through Rania's ears and neck skin gently, but made the girl's body stiffen instantly.
"Why is it so hard for us to be like this?" dimitri whispered again, and she tightened the twists of her hand.
"Dim, i... "Rania's breathing blew as Dimitri ventured to his neck as softly as he could. Although desire had clearly mastered his wits, yet he desperately maintained his consciousness.
Rania felt her body shiver. Something like trying to pull her consciousness out loud, and she could barely resist when the man tried to touch her.
His hand was even on Dimitri's head, slipping into his patch and creeping it tight as the man's kiss continued to get more intense around his neck.
"Mmc ... Dim?" his chest rose up and down quickly and his breathing was wheezing.
With one move the man reversed his position so that now they faced, with Rania still on his lap.
Without giving the girl a chance at least to catch her breath, Dimitri immediately snatched Rania's sensual lips. He immediately sipped it with feeling.
Initially Rania was about to refuse, she pushed Dimitri's chest away, but the man held his back firmly, so that their chest clung tightly, and the intoxicating fondling was inevitable.
Both are now equally lulled, in every sounding lash, only beauty is felt. Dimitri's two hands began to venture out in all directions, touching the body parts he passed, and leaving hot air whenever Rania's skin and palms rubbed against him. Then he crumpled the mound he met with feeling and passion, as if it was the most precious object in the world.
While Rania wrapped both hands around her neck. He pressed the back of Dimitri's head and made the kiss more intense and deeper.
"Can we do it now? I. I can't help it anymore, Please." the man paused his fondness.
His breathing roared, and his eyes were filled with desire. Staring at Rania on his lap even more makes his passion explode unfailingly.
"Zai, ... I want you." he said again, who then re-enacted Rania's lips that had swollen due to her absorption. He didn't let the girl out of his arms. Even he did not let Rania be able to think even for a second. Touch after touch she radiated to make the girl give up on her power.
Rania heard screaming voices in her head. But at the same time he also felt the temptation disturbing his soul. His heart and brain shouted rejection, but his body gave a different response. Everything is now out of line. And the cause is the man who's touching him right now.
They had now even overstretched each other on the sofa, and Rania seemed to have given up.
Dimitri looked at his reddened face, both menaha desire. But immediately Angga's face appeared in the shadow.
I keep your promise.
The man's words smashed into his head, making the consciousness quickly regained control of Dimitri. And he stopped the activity immediately, then got up.
"Oh, Jesus!!" the man cut the hair on his head.
Rania looked up, and she quickly got up from her position.
"We must get married soon!!" he said, who then pulled Rania out of the place.
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