All About You
Babe#2

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Arfan was seen standing on the porch of Lita's house when Galang's motorbike arrived in the yard. The two young men looked surprised because they did not expect his presence on an ordinary day like this.

"Papa?" Amara got down and immediately took off her helmet. "Why is he here?" he said that then approached.

Arfan stared at the clock on his wrist, then he looked at his daughter and the young man he recognized as a crew member from Rania.

"Papa was picking up at the college, but the guy there said that your class has been down since noon." he replied with a statement.

"Mm .. Yes, I came home at 1." replied Amara after looking at Galang who was still behind him.

"Why did you get home now?" Arfan asked.

"Mmm .. That, I'm out ...

"Sorry, I'm not allowed to take Ara." The bar finally advanced.

"Hmm ... Where did you take my child?" Arfan turned to Galang with a flat face and a probing look.

"Just play Om." replied Galang without further ado.

"Where else?" Arfan frowned while folding both his hands on the chest.

"Just around Om."

"Round? the definition of playing and traveling can mean many things. And for me, there is no tolerance for an offense." the man said.

"It's not strange how pah, just around the motorbike, but it was a distance to Pangalengan." Amara interjected, knowing her father was being possessive of her this time. This was the first time he was known to have come home with a young man.

"Pangalengan? what are you going that far for?" Arfan raised his tone.

"It's just, .. prank." replied Galang then.

"White?" Arfan reacts.

"Mm .. no reward, it means not that but ...

"Lake in!" arfan said to Amara.

"But reward, I want ...

"Come on Ara, it's afternoon" he said, with a flat and firm face.

"Yes, papa." The girl had no choice but to obey her father.

"And you, go home. Aren't you going to leave for Jeres the day after tomorrow? it should have been prepared from now on." he turned to Galang.

"Yes Om, sorry."

"Hm ..." Arfan just muttered, then he brought the princess into the house.

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"You're making papa worry, brother." Arfan followed Amara to her room. "You're not on campus, and you're hard to contact."

"Yes sorry." the girl sat on the edge of the bed upon arrival in the room.

"Papa haya stopped by after work with Dimitri, to meet you. But you don't exist."

"Sorry papa." Amara.

"It's okay, next time don't repeat, okay?" he tried to be as calm as possible.

"okay."

"Remember, good college, until graduation. Until you can achieve what you've been dreaming of from the beginning" she said, and she sat down next to her daughter.

Amara fell silent.

"Pregnant?"

"Yes?"

"You're related to Galang?" Arfan without further ado.

"No."

"But you seem to be close to Galang?"

"Just a temenan."

"Winful?" Arfan chuckles. "Now you have a close male friend?" said.

"Not a close friend, just a friend."

"But you guys go together often?"

Amara. "Do you know?"

"Know. You ran into the motocross tournament arena at Dim's wedding and you know."

"Huh?"

Arfan nodded.

"Ish, .. forgot. Papa's intel is there a lot?" the girl patted her own head.

Arfan chuckled again.

"Whatever you do, do not hinder education, let alone your ideals. Because papa won't allow that at all."

"No. Just play occasionally, let's not be too saturated."

"Related?"

"Related." Amara nodded.

Now Arfan is silent.

"Well, can you believe me?"

"Why should you trust me?"

"Because I'm not gonna do anything."

"Are you sure you're not gonna do anything?"

"Make sure you're good."

"If you've met your boy friend so unsure."

"No, seriously."

"Hm ..

"I promise."

Arfan was silent again.

"So don't be so fierce with Galang's sister." the princess chuckled. "Pity, when he's good."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Good but suspicious."

"What's suspicious?"

"Everything. Any boy who wants to be friends with a girl with no other intention."

"Masa? how rich is experience?"

"Huh, ..you won't know how far the men will go."

"Hmmm ...

"It's a good thing you know Galang as Rania's team, so it's easy if there's anything." the man got up.

"Father, the distance he thought."

"There's no such thing as distance, papa's just mingling."

"Yes, but this isn't what you think."

"Are you sure of what you're saying?"

"Related."

"All right, we'll see." the man came out of his son's room.

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"Well, thanks for everything, good afternoon." Rania closed the door after the female apartment employee who used to clean their unit left.

"Ah, .. stay in the shower." she clapped her hands while staring at the dining table that was filled with some kind of food. The result of the creation of the woman, assisted by her who washed and cut the materials she ordered through an online application.

At least she had prepared some food before her husband arrived that afternoon. And he chuckles at the thought of his own misbehavior more than helping.

Rania then decided to clean up.

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Dimitri arrived almost late in the evening at his apartment, with a bag that he almost dragged, and his suit was not as neat as usual. The work of the day was really tired. He had to face several meetings with clients, along with Arfan. He finished most of his work at the office.

"Zai?" he called when no one welcomed his return.

The room looked quiet but he smelled an unusual smell of cooking. Dimitri walked towards the dining room, and he was astonished to see his dining table which had been lined with some kind of food. There are meats, vegetable blends, and other accompaniments. There were even crackers he had seen while eating together at his in-laws' house.

"He's cooking?" the man approached the table.

"Zai, can you cook?" he screamed again, then laughed.

Rania did not answer, making Dimitri try to find her in their room which was also quiet. There was only the sound of running water, an approximation of the shower inside the bathroom located at the end of their changing room.

Dimitri put his hands and ears on the door, "Zai, are you inside?" she asked.

"Hmmm .." Rania muttered.

"OK." he rewinded his head, but the position of his two hands made the unlocked bathroom door keep the thing slowly open.

And Rania who was under the shower naked. Standing on his back, and rinsing himself with running water.

Dimitri pulled back the door, then retreated and turned around as his mind was filled with an extremely brilliant idea. He took off all his clothes and let them fall on the floor, then went into the bathroom where the woman was.

Soon she squeezed Rania between the bathroom wall and her hands. Make her skin warm, and Rania's cold wet skin touch.

The woman was of course shocked, and she almost screamed at it.

"This afternoon is a cold shower?" Dimitri hugged his waist from behind.

"Ngagetin! let's hurry, help the aunt cook earlier." replied Rania.

"Book?" the man slumped his face.

"Hu'um." Rania nodded her head.

Dimitri's wet hands pulled her face so she could grab Rania's reddish lips. Sip it as if he wants to spend it, then melt*tnya to feel it as usual. While the other hand has explored every curve of the woman's body.

"Mmm .. I'll take the shower," Rania let go of the fondle.

"I haven't." but Dimitri tried to continue.

"But I .. ah, .." he shivered as the man's touch descended to the center of his body. Looking for his weakest point, and immediately he launched his attack.

Rania's breathing was hunting fast, making her beautiful chest rise and fall tempting, and Dimitri felt unable to bear to touch her. Swiping it slowly, creeping it softly, and toying with the peak of his chest that was already sticking out.

Dimitri easily turned Rania's body around, then looked at her face for a while which already looked hopeful. Desire has taken hold of the woman because of her seduction.

He then again grabbed her quivering lips, grappled her passionately and continued his touch.

He went down Rania's face, then down to her neck. Pecking and licking his collarbone was tempting, sipping it so hard that it left a reddish mark there.

Rania gets more agitated as Dimitri's kiss descends down her chest, peeping at her queen's stomach, and she finally crouches down with both knees resting on the bathroom floor. And Rania held her breath as Dimitri's face arrived in front of the center of her body.

The man looked up for a while, looking back at Rania's dazzling face from down here. Dimitri touched her again and immediately made the woman lose her mind. He groaned loudly as Dimitri played around there.

Rania even screeched as she felt another touch on hers, as Dimitri's tongue burst into it and he completely drove her crazy.

His body was getting shivering, between the cold and the increasingly turbulent desire to be satisfied.

"Oh baby, ..." Rania crept Dimitri's wet hair impatiently as the release almost rolled up the entire senses in her body.

But the man did not seem to be stopping his actions. He instead adds to his hand play which increasingly makes Rania lose control of her body. And his defense collapsed instantly as he got his first clim* that evening.

Rania's body almost collapsed when Dimitri caught her at the same time. Then take her out of the bathroom, to continue their struggle in bed.

"Ah, Dimi!" Rania groaned as she felt the magic dragon belonging to Dimitri break through the core of her body. And he immediately stomped without waiting to adjust. Desire has mastered his mind and mind since the first time he looked at Rania's innocent body, and every second he always felt that way.

"Call me dear," Dimitri said in a low growl, then he bit into Rania's ear as he felt hers in a tight grip down there.

"Nghh .." the woman squirmed, and her desire rose again as her second body became increasingly uncontrollable.

"Honey, ..just say it!" whispered Dimitri again in between his rain on Rania.

"Darling!" said the woman with both hands flailing over her body.

"Say it!" Dimitri continued to stomp and touch every sensitive part of his body.

"Darling!!" Rania half whined, as after a long time of feeling the man's violent blasphemy further ransacked the innermost part of her body, and she already felt unable to stand it any longer.

And his body wriggled incoherently with groans and des*han getting louder in the air.

Dimitri snapped as he felt the passage down there throbbing violently and tightening strongly, and Rania's body curled beautifully followed by a long howl as the release struck him mercilessly. And at the same time it happened to him. He pressed his hips so hard as something gushed inside Rania.

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