All About You
Fittings

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"Have you come here again, son? though only yesterday came." murmured Angga when he saw Dimitri's car entering the yard of his workshop at the end of the day.

"What the hell?" Rania appears with a neat appearance, Rania's version. Skinny jeans and a leather jacket that coats a tight sweatshirt inside. Also sneakers that wrap his legs.

"Where else now?" Angga asked.

"Snack Fitting."

"Is there an event?"

"Who is." answered Rania who then came out of her place now.

"Are you ready?" the man came over.

"Udah. Where are we today?"

"Meet mama and sister Dygta."

"Oh, .. Just mommy's with Dygta's sister?"

"Maybe."

"okay."

"Go first sir?" pamit Dimitri to Angga who is still paying attention.

"Hmm." the man simply replied with a mutter, then returned to his work. Check the purchase and out and in and out of money in his workshop.

Then the two lovebirds got into the car and left the area.

***

"Your father still doesn't like me." Dimitri ran his car through heavy traffic on that scorching afternoon.

"Just how you feel."

"Yes, feelings and looks." the man chuckled.

"Not to be taken by heart. My father's attitude is the same for everyone, except that he is very familiar. Nor will I."

"Times?"

"Yes. Papa tuh is actually good. Just his character is funny. Mama I've been in cuekin a lot." Rania.

"Often in cuekin but his son a lot?" sneer Dimitri, then laugh.

"What's the connection?" Rania squeaking.

"Nothing." the man laughed again.

No more than fifteen minutes they have arrived in the Braga area, where there are many entertainment venues from the middle class to the upper class with a variety of different atmosphere offerings. Cafes, restaurants, and several other famous young people hang out.

Also the center of Fashion and lifestyle is on par with the major cities in Europe. It is even said that this makes Bandung also nicknamed as Paris Van Java, because it is the center of fashion in West Java.

Classic European-style cafes and shops appear to dominate much of the area. People with fashionable style walk on sidewalks and streets that are not too crowded from motor vehicles because the area is mostly designed for pedestrians.

Only certain vehicles can pass there.

"Dim!" a middle-aged woman who still looks beautiful waves from a corner of a beautiful garden park-style outdoor cafe.

Dimitri pulls Rania's arm towards the spot, where Sofia and Dygta are, enjoying their lunch.

"This is Dygta's brother." Dimitri introduced his brother to him. "Mommy is Ara" he said.

"Oh, ..." the girl nodded her head.

She looked young, but had a college kid. How thought.

"Have you eaten yet?" Sofia asked.

"I did." answered Rania.

"Me too, it was in the office." said Dimitri.

"Yes already. We're leaving now?"

"Wait for Ara for a while" said Dygta, who then waved her hand as she watched the princess run small from the front.

"Sorry mommy, I'm late. There was a very difficult desert practice. But I can and I can til A." he turned to a piece of paper with a lot of writing and a large number of A's in the bottom corner.

"Aaaa.. that's great!" Dygta.

"Papa Follow? I want to show you this, you must be happy" he said again, who had not realized Dimitri's presence before him.

"No, Papa is still in Jakarta. Maybe the day after here."

"Oh, okay. Sisters?"

"I'm not harvesting vegetables."

"Ah. ..make sure to make a ruffled Mom."

"Indeed, grandma called. They're harvesting tomatoes." the mother laughed.

"Then the tomatoes are broken."

"will not. Even if it can be made sweets or sauces. You will make it." said Sofia, then they laughed.

"Have you eaten? if we don't order yet."

"Not hungry mom."

"Well, we better get going, let's get it all done quickly."

"Where are we going?"

"Fitting bridal clothes, also for the escort so you guys."

"Wedding clothes?" Mara flabbergasted.

"Yes to Dim's brother." Sofia interrupted.

"Mmm." the girl had just noticed the presence of two other people around.

Dimitri even raised his hand with a smile. "Hi Ara?" she said she had only met the girl again after she last saw her surprise reaction when she heard about her wedding plans.

"Oh, brother." replied Amara, suddenly becoming lethargic. Realizing the presence of this couple will make the atmosphere of the day become not the same anymore.

"So, let's go?" sofia said as she got up from her chair.

And they went to a pretty famous boutique in the area. A place where clothing with famous brands and exclusive designs are located.

"Cat!!!" Sofia hugs a woman who looks older than her, but still looks beautiful in her old age.

"You came." replied Cece.

"This is her bride" Sofia introduces Dimitri and Rania to her best friend, who is the owner of the famous boutique.

"Oh, ..you guys. Fortunately there is a design recently completed, so you can try it. Come on." he said, without further ado. They pulled the couple into the dressing room with two of their employees.

"Somehow, an impromptu wedding, like time?" mumbling Cece.

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He fixes his suit, trying to find his flaws in order to be adjusted immediately, and at the same time appears Rania with a matching bridal kebaya.

The semi-modern kebaya with a low chest cut, very fitting attached to his tiny body. It formed the curves of his rarely exposed body behind a black leather jacket that he never let go anywhere.

"mmm...

Rania walks awkwardly, while covering her chest part that is a little too low, making the top of the *********** slightly poking out. He looked at himself in the mirror, right next to the frozen Dimitri.

"It seems to be too open" he said, covering his upper chest with his hands, but still admiring his own appearance. This was the first time she had ever worn a female outfit that really accentuated her feminine side.

"This is good, pulled a little" said Cece while fixing the kebaya up. But still even more make Rania look charming.

"Beautiful." muttered Dimitri who barely blinked. The first time since they met saw the girl in her different appearance.

"Well, but this is not much. Later make up like gini, hair gini, and accessories... " Cece pointed to some point that in his imagination would he arrange in such a way.

The couple tried other clothes. Wedding dress gold brown studded with jewels on the chest. With open shoulders and back. Compatible with suits for Dimitri with almost the same color.

"For bridesmaids and others as well, it can be arranged later. The important thing is that we got the concept, right?"

"Ara want to try?" Sofia turned to the girl who had been engrossed in drowning her mind on the mobile screen. Trying to distract from the stifling sight ahead there. Where the couple who are admiring each other. Especially Dimitri, who did not take his eyes off Rania who looked awkward and shy.

"Pregnant?" call Sofia again.

"Yes Mom?"

"Wanna try the dress?" Dygta showed a graceful dress knee-length golden brown, almost the same as the bride's, but without a sprinkling of jewels on the front.

"Do you have to?"

"Try first Brother." replied Dygta.

"All right." Amara got up lazily. Then she grabbed the dress and tried it on in the dressing room.

"Well, good too, right?" Sofia. "Uuhhh. You're beautiful baby!" richness.

Amara only pulled one corner of her lips to the side, trying to smile. His eyes still glanced in that direction, where Dimitri and Rania still admired each other's appearance.

If this is the case, there is clearly no gap. And he no longer has a chance to regain the heart of his brother Dim.

"Huffthh." he exhaled loudly.

"Where else are we going?" they've finished their business.

"I want to go home" said Amara languidly. At the moment, the house seems to be the best choice for him.

"Ahh, not cool. Why don't we go to the mall first?" sahut Dygta's.

"Well?"

"Watch it or something?"

"Well you see what? cartoon?"

"Cartoons seem good, brother?" the woman laughed.

"Not cool." grumbled Amara.

"Ah, .. You're not starting to get cool."

"I'm tired of mom."

"All right, then let's go home?" dygta finally relented, and Sofia agreed.

"Dimitry?"

"You guys go first, I'm waiting for Rania to change" replied Dimitri who came out of the dressing room after changing clothes.

The three women finally left.

***

"Are you not finished yet Zai?" Dimitri stared at the fitting room where Rania changed her clothes. But he didn't come out after a while.

"Zai?" the man got up and approached.

"Ee... " Rania popped her head from behind the curtain.

"Why?"

"Anu..

"What?"

"The short is difficult to open" said Rania hesitantly.

"What?"

"Short." the girl opened the curtain then twisted her body so that it turned its back on Dimitri. Raising her hair up, showing her open shoulders and upper back.

"Mh..

"I pulled this hard." Rania tried to pull it again.

Dimitri looked around. Looks like the boutique clerks are busy serving visitors, and Cece is nowhere to be seen around. Then he exhaled loudly, another severe temptation before halal.

Duh...

"Dim!! open it!" whinek Rania from inside the fitting room. Sounds like an invitation to him.

Then the man came to him. Quickly close the curtains and do as the girl asks.

He tried to lower the short circuit which was a bit difficult to open. But after several experiments finally the object was open as well.

"Trongkat Zai." said Dimitri who released several threads wrapped around each other.

"Pillotent. It will have to be said the same ..." Rania held her breath as she felt a soft touch on her back.

Dimitri traced his spine from top to bottom with the most gentle movements possible.

"Mm.. a-I, .. I think I'll change my clothes first." Rania stuttered, then she twisted her body, and tried to get away inside the room measuring only 2x2 meters.

Dimitri continued to approach, however, and quickly pushed the girl until her open back hit the wall of the fitting room. She shuts Rania's small body between the wall and her tall body. Then in the next second Dimitri lowered his face so that their lips collided, and immediately he gripped him with a feeling.

Rania muttered in her fondling, and after a while she returned a kiss that was in progress. They taste each other and sip on each other's soft and intoxicating hemispheres.

"You're lucky, it's someone's boutique." Dimitri let go of the fondle, but stuck their eyebrows together. With a roaring breath he stared at Rania's face at such a close distance.

"And I'm lucky, our marriage is only a few days away. This torment will soon be over." he continued, and he kissed Rania's wet lips several times.

"Quick change your clothes, and we go home. Too long together makes me even more tormented, Zai." he said again, then he came out.

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