All About You
I Am Number One's

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"Yes, yesterday's qualifying round I was fifth." Rania is making a phone call to Dimitri. She was thrilled that the internet network in the place was so stable, that it made her freely contact her husband who was very far across the continent.

"I know, the information has come to me. Every day they report on the latest developments." replied Dimitri from the other hemisphere.

"I know you already know." Rania replied again.

"Why are you telling me again?"

"Let there be a nelfon excuse." followed by a crisp laugh.

"Bas with you!"

"What time is it there?"

"You magrib."

"What are you again?"

"Watch tivi."

"Watch what?"

"Watch you, let alone."

"Ish, .. diligently."

"For sure."

"Yesterday did you send Ega?"

"So." So."

"Where's he doing?"

"Don't know yet. It will be announced tomorrow. But I'm sure he got away, the game was good."

"Oh yeah? you follow me through to finish?"

"Yes, this is just coming home. Had to wait for everything to finish, so had to wait again."

"That's it?"

"Hmm .. and she's so happy today."

"Times?"

"Yes, maybe it looks like I'll stay the night."

"Where's nginep? at home?"

"Who is, where else?"

"I don't exist."

"Why indeed?"

"Why aren't you ashamed?"

"Why should I be ashamed? isn't your family my family too?"

"Ish, .. sweetness, ..." and then Rania laughed.

"Hm ..

"Oh yes, ...

"What?"

"I have trouble sleeping."

"Why?"

"don't know. From yesterday. It feels weird. I thought someone was missing, but I forgot what. I checked how many times in the suitcase I was afraid there was something I did not bring. But everything is complete. Until the thought. That's why I can't sleep."

"Hmm ... weird huh?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"I'm staying up till morning."

"And bad luck? and papa scolded you?"

"Surprisingly I didn't wake up. Morning drops, even a slightly dizzy head." Rania laughed again.

"Basic freak."

"Indeed."

" Okay, are you still a long time?"

"It hasn't started yet. But the ease first, huh? I'm gonna get ready."

"okay."

"See you later, okay? who knows, you might follow, hehe ...

"No way."

"Yes, you don't know. Maybe all of a sudden you're here like it was." Rania reminded, while Dimitri just laughed. While feeling his heart pulsating fur grinning from longing.

"Have you been? I'm closing it?"

"OK Zai. Careful there."

"Hu'um." and the conversation ended.

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"Dream it!" Rania patted Galang on the shoulder when she found her best friend speechless as they were almost getting ready.

"Bikin was shocked!" Galang muttering.

"Ever time you daydream, kayak abege again fell in love" said Rania.

"What?"

The woman laughed.

"What's so funny?"

"Nothing, just a twilight if you've moved on."

"Did you?"

Rania smiled as she moved her eyebrows up and down.

"A real sweet that's been served?" cibir Galang, this is the first time they have argued again after Rania's wedding almost more than two weeks ago.

"Ooo, .. definitely."

"Pak Dimi is sure you are?"

"Not ah, it's normal."

"My mother said yesterday, aunt Rani confided in your ngomelin because of the bad luck pas Pak Dimi want to do the office?"

"Don't you start gossiping." Rania ate her food.

"Don't be so fucked up, you're not a girl anymore! you have a husband."

"He knows, bring it. Just like my mom."

"Let's know."

"Udah know."

"But it's a kayak?"

Rania rolled her eyeballs.

"You'll just understand the importance of taking care of your husband if there's another girl who takes care of you."

"meaning?"

"What if there's another girl who takes care of your husband's needs?"

"Oh, .. There is."

"What?"

"Bi Asih, who likes to clean the apartment every two days, or bring a londryan, continues to put it in the closet. Or sometimes I ask for food."

"That's what he's doing, you know." He patted his best friend's forehead.

"Sick Lang! I'm the same Dimi, let your honor be withheld!"

"So, the husband's sponsor's mentang-tang, now playing a threat?"

"Seriously."

"Compense! anyways that deal with the honorah Om Angga, others do not know anything."

"But the money is from my husband."

"Cieeee, ..husband." Galang again patted his best friend's forehead. "Oneng has a husband?"

"Witch ish!!"

"Suspect he has taught me a lot of things, to the extent of being oneng!"

"What?"

"Pretend plain, but you're not innocent."

"What are you saying, I don't understand." Rania's cheek seemed to be blushing, and she bowed her face. Now he understood what his best friend meant.

"Hmm ..oneng is no longer a whore." Galang rattled the top of his head.

"Astojiim!!" the woman muttered.

"Udahan yet? it's gonna have to warm up soon."

"Udah." Rania immediately stood up after gulping down her drinking water.

"Abisin used to eat it oneng!" said Galang.

"You can't race a lot to eat, I'll be nauseous."

"Suggest."

"Keep a big belly too. Can't take the bike." Then they're out of preparation.

"Is everyone ready Lang?" Angga to Galang.

"Udah Om, usual."

"okay."

Then Rania prepared with her motorbike already on. Which now looks a little different. There are several brands of goods attached to the body of the motorbike, which became its sponsor in this race. The number 21 on the front of the motorbike was even now seen glittering over the sunlight of the Jerez circuit which is quite bright. Even though the weather that day still felt quite cold.

The woman rubbed the tank, and the motor body. Check other circumstances as usual, making sure everything is safe and the vehicle is worth driving.

Then everyone got ready, when a patrol car in front signaled with its flickering lights. They will warm up, try the track as much as one round together.

Signs were lit and as many as 30 riders from different countries were running their iron horses at medium speed. All went around the track in one full lap together as usual, to ensure the safety and feasibility of the road they would cross in winning the title that day. Until all of them arrive back at the starting line in their respective positions.

"Okay, any trouble, or anything else?" Angga made sure to come back.

"No." Rania shook her head, then, took a sip of the water Galang gave her.

"Everything safe?"

"Hu'um."

"Okay, we're ready. Remember, be careful there. Focus!!" as usual Angga put his forehead on the helmet on his daughter's head. A kind of ritual that he could not get rid of, because there was a special prayer that he said in his heart every time Rania had a race.

"Be careful" he said, then he immediately left her.

Everyone get ready. The riders were riding, while the crew was prepared with all their might. Organize strategies, supervise and pay attention to their drivers, also ensure everything is safe and in control.

The siren sounds were sounded and the flag of the race started. Then the thirty drivers drove their vehicles. All of them accelerate from 0-80 km per hour in no more than two seconds. They shot like bullets towards the target, back through the asphalt trajectory that began to heat up.

The circuit, located at Jerez De La Frontera, has 4,428 km. It has 13 corners which are used for various international races, especially Formula 1 which is held every year. But also used for other races when Formula 1 is on holiday.

The circuit is quite challenging for the riders because it has its own difficulties.

The positional struggle is getting heated up. All the riders go ahead of each other, and none of them want to give up on the other riders. Of course, this race is one of five races that will strengthen the world title for anyone who wins the podium.

Rania was no exception, who became one of the most prominent drivers in the season. Its appearance that was never expected made everyone not even take it into account at all. Until finally the woman managed to prove herself by reaching the podium in several races from the beginning.

"In front of the meeting papa!" Rania shouted through her communication device. It had been ten rounds yet he had not been able to break through the rivals in front of him.

"Patience." answered Angga from the pitstop.

Rania saw such a tight situation in front of her.

Four such riders deliberately closed access, they drove side by side with a fairly close distance.

Similarly, the rider at the back who like to block his movement, and deliberately almost banging their wheels.

"What ...

"Stable Ran!" Angga saw the layout of the monitor connected to the camera on the Rania motor that seemed to shake violently.

Rania kicked the engine faster and he steered the bike slightly to the other side to avoid a collision, but the riders at the back were intimidating.

"Father! the one behind me!" Rania screaming.

"What?"

"The one in the back is after me."

Angga.

It's starting.he murmured in the heart.

"Defend as long as Ran can. Avoiding." he said later.

"Udah I said in front of the meeting! I can't dodge, but the one behind continues to intimidate."

Angga was silent to think.

"Father!"

"Udah 15 laps, 10 laps Ran, hold on."

"I can die if I keep going!"

"Be quiet! hang on, papa's looking for ideas.

"Don't be long, or I'll fall" he shouted again, as the driver behind it became increasingly intimidating.

"Ugh, hell!!" rania growled as she again felt the impact on her rear wheel.

"Macem-macem equals me you!" Rania sounded growling.

And after a while he reduced the speed abruptly which made the riders behind completely bang the wheels of both of them, which eventually made him go wide and almost lose control.

"Rania!!" Angga screaming.

Several motorcycles outstripped Rania while the woman was still trying to master her mount. Put him in the backmost order.

Rania returned to the track after stabilizing her Ducati. But being left far behind did not make him despair. It wasn't Rania if she had to give up on the situation. He returned following a fall. Some of the riders he had passed easily until he was able to return to a safe position. Along with ten other riders who also tried to seize the position in front.

There are five rounds left, and Rania is still in eighth.

"Can you go ahead Ran?" Angga after being able to calm down.

"Is it safe?"

"It looks safe."

"OK." the woman slipped into the crack in front. Passing two drivers who focus on the situation in front of the still tight.

"It's weird." Rania mutters.

The five riders in front of him were like making a very tight fortress to make no one sneak up.

"They're joinan!" Rania realized the irregularities that occurred, when it was seen four riders who remained in position, while one rider who was behind him was now close to them.

"Five against one is out of balance, papa!"

"What?"

"They joined me from here!"

"Don't ngawur. Focus on catching them."

"I don't care! papa don't look?"

Angga is silent.

"Father!"

"Quiet Ran."

"Why believe me this time?"

"What are you gonna do?"

"Something."

"Don't fuck Ran, don't act stupid!"

"Well, can you believe me?"

"Don't fuck around!" Angga.

"I want vinegar to secure my place of reward."

"You're safe, don't risk it!"

"If that risk makes me a champion?"

"Don't take it if it's dangerous!"

Rania again concentrated on the race, until finally there were two more rounds left.

"Father! can I go forward?"

"Try it, it's like there's a gap." Angga saw the defensive fortress in front start to loosen.

"Dead two laps Ran, must be difficult."

"There are two laps. Not finished yet" said Rania who again increased the speed. And he immediately took a swing to overtake two more riders.

The Ducati Panigale took off in a fraction of a second, following the next two riders who already felt they were safe. But then they feel surprised by the reappearance of the number 21 racer. Rania confidently and definitely passed them so she was third.

"Roman!" Angga was horrified by the tight distance between his daughter and the two world champions.

"I think it's enough."

"No! I'm not done yet." replied the princess in a firm voice.

He then prepared to dart, and slowly lined up the number two driver. Of course, they do not give up easily. They were chasing each other to take positions. Number one kept trying to stay away.

"Lu don't know who I am yet!" he murmured again, adding speed for the last time up to the maximum limit at 200km per hour. And the super-iron horse darted like in the power of light, leaving the nomot two to catch up with the number one who was about to reach the finish.

And Rania only takes two seconds to catch up. So that in the last seconds with a distance of only a few inches he was able to precede the number one rider over the finish line. Making the entire circuit rumble so boisterous. Shouting the name of the Indonesian racer loudly.

Another with Angga who was only able to hold his head with his mouth gaping, saw his daughter again making spectacular actions beyond normal human reason.

"Jeez, Rania!!" he opened his voice after Rania passed him as fast as lightning struck in the air. Along with his crew members who shouted in excitement.

While in other parts of the world the same thing happened, when in every house with a bright and boisterous atmosphere with cheers. Listening to the amazing event with the same thump of tension as on the track. Just like at the Angga residence, when Dimitri with Maharani and his three sisters-in-law cheered amazingly happily.

Once again, Rania proves herself, that she can and is able to become number one for the most time.

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