All About You
Honeymoon Holiday

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Time and again Dimitri sendes*h was frustrated every time he saw the clock on his phone screen. It has been more than 24 hours since he took off on his private plane from Jakarta early in the morning, and it should only take 16 hours to reach Charles De Gaulle international airport, France.

But the storm that appeared several times made the plane have to transit in several places, and then held back when the storm did not pass. Make it unable to go any route because the circumstances remain the same.

So the man was forced to inevitably have to stay at one of the hotels in one country where the plane was transiting. A trip to Paris takes at least four hours.

Dimitri never took off his phone to keep finding out the news of the new weather forecast, so that he could fly back and greet his beloved wife, who might be sulking today, since the last time they had a phone call, Rania ended up angry because he forbade her to be near Galang.

Jealousy, supposedly.

Ah, .. why not leave since yesterday afternoon alone, maybe today I have made up with her inner Rania, and she looked back at the screen of her phone.

And I've been sitting on the front bench to give him a boost in this race.he's been throwing his head back on the back of the seat. Given this afternoon the race is about to start, and the woman will be back in action on the track.

A bell rang, and someone arrived to pick her up.

"Yes?"

"It's gone, sir, and we have at least two hours to fly before the storm reappears. Do you want to leave now or ...

"Of course now, stupid! you think I can wait longer than this?" the man nagged while wearing a coat and grabbed everything he was carrying, then immediately left.

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Rania tried to stabilize her Ducati speed over the slippery asphalt at the end of that winter. The difficulty he faced in this kind of weather, but it did not affect him too much at all. He quickly learned and mastered the situation as usual. Until the 15th round of a total of 30 rounds he was already in the 4th position.

But the problem now is the driver behind him who is in position 5, which since the beginning of the start continues to follow him.

"Papa, he's behind me keep going!" Rania is starting to be vigilant.

"Stabilize it, Ran."

This is strange, Rania murmured in her heart.

Usually loyal racers at the back will try to get ahead, as will anyone else behind them. But this guy did not try one bit, after he was behind him, the racer seemed to stop trying.

The motor feels shaken.

"Hey!!" the woman screamed.

"Why Ran?"

"He's nabrakin his tires to me!"

"What?"

"He made his tyre into me like that!"

"Be careful Ran."

"I'm trying!"

And the impact happened again.

"Oh anj*ng!!"

"Ran?!"

"He's doing it again."

"You can move forward, Ran?"

"Don't know, is it safe?"

Angga looked at the monitor screen, where a small gap was seen between the three riders in front.

"Wait a minute!" said Angga while thinking.

The gap in front of Rania slowly widened as it passed through some fairly sharp turns. Le Mans Circuit is known to have some fairly sharp and quite dangerous corners. With considerable risk for some novice riders.

In its history, the trajectory has even claimed many victims from the start who suffered minor accidents, as well as heavy. Until they lose their lives. But Le Mans is like a source of honey for bees from all the thieves of the world, who always invite the racers to come and try the track.

"You can go forward Ran, but be careful" Angga said after being silent for a long time.

Rania took a swing, she set the pace then immediately slipped into the gap in the middle.

"Ughhh!!" the back step back happened. Rania is a little unsteady to the left, but she can control her vehicle.

"Stable, Ran. Steady!" Angga screaming.

The atmosphere of the race this time felt increasingly heated. Almost everyone feels that. Competition looks increasingly tight in the top four, and the position continues to change until the next few rounds.

Rania overtakes from the left, then soon overtaken again by the rival, who also seems not to give up just like that.

"Patience of Ran." Angga wants his daughter who is fighting to finish the race.

Five more rounds remain, and the competition is heating up. Everyone seemed to be hoping for the best possible outcome for each of the riders they supported.

As well as those who fight on the track, all try to do their best for themselves as well as their team who have supported them wholeheartedly.

Rania darted, and managed to line up the second-placed racer. Slowly he tried to get ahead, although kedaan a little impossible because now there are only three rounds left. But the woman did not stop trying. Before the finish line passes he will try to the end.

Until in the end, when one more round is left, they keep trying as hard as possible to become number one.

Rania beat up all of her rivals, and she was preparing to pick up speed again when unexpectedly, the push on the back of her bike caused her to pull back to the right.

"Ah, fuck!" Rania shouted, and she almost lost control. But his dexterity proves that he was indeed born to be a racer, so that again he is able to master the situation, and control his iron horse.

Luckily, the distance with the rider in the back was quite far, and he was still able to get back on track. Trying to chase one rider in front. Until finally he reached the finish line in second after a few seconds of trying to catch up.

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"Look, you're still a champion!" Galang greeted him at the entrance after Rania stepped off the podium and had a press conference. His face slightly bent and a cheerful smile suddenly disappeared from his lips.

"Champions two." his voice sounded weak.

"Two are champions. You're still in the top three. And that's great." the young man was embracing his shoulder like he always did in the past.

"Hmmm .. "Rania's murmur sounded sad.

"Losing and winning is normal. Don't think about it."

"You mean Lang, ah ..."

"You don't always have to be number one, but be proud because you've tried as hard as you can, and that's all that matters." He was still trying to comfort her.

"But if it wasn't nudged I would have finished first."

"Angoling may."

"Buffed, Lang."

"Senggolan is ordinary, his name is also racing."

"No, this is different. You don't know how things are going on the track."

"Positive thinking, the important thing is that you focus on yourself."

"Oh yeah?"

"Hu'um, that's why."

"Ehm .." That distinctive voice interrupted the conversation of the two. And the tall figure stood exactly five meters ahead, staring at the two friends who were conversing.

"Dimi?" rania's eyes rounded instantly, with a twinkle that suddenly appeared as soon as she saw her husband standing in front of her. And suddenly he seemed to forget his disappointment earlier.

"Hey, I ...

Immediately the woman ran towards Dimitri and jumped into his arms as long as they were just a few steps away.

"I don't think you came? I saw nothing on the bleachers" he said, pulling his head to look at the face he so longed for.

Rania scanned every inch of Dimitri's face with a burst of joy. Why was he so happy when he saw that face? what because long time they did not meet, or whatever. For sure his heart was pounding uncontrollably with an unusually happy feeling.

"Hey, slow. Or you'll make us both fall." Dimitri said with his trademark smile.

"Aaa, .. I'm as if you're coming." Rania again hugged her husband's body, as did Dimitri, who put his face around Rania's neck, and inhaled deeply the scent of the woman he so longed for.

While Galang stepped backwards, did not want his presence to disturb the two lovebirds who were being hit by the longing.

"Are you not angry?" they stepped hand in hand out of the track area, towards the car that was already waiting in front.

"Why angry?" Rania frowned.

"What was yesterday?" Dimitri let him into the car first.

"Which one?"

"When I called, and forbade you from getting too close to Galang. You seem angry?" they were both in the car.

"No, I'm not angry. Why should I be angry?"

"Seriously?"

"Yes, you're just saying how you feel."

"I thought you were angry? after that it's hard to contact, to the point that I can't sleep."

"Times?" Rania chuckles. "You're better, it doesn't matter that I'm angry about the problem."

"Oh, wow? so I misunderstood ya?"

"No idea, what do you think? because after I thought about it, your words have a point as well. The situation now is different, so I should not behave the same to Galang. Moreover, he once had the same feeling as me. I should keep my distance."

"Hm ... Zai." Dimitri grabbed the woman's shoulder, then pulled her into the embrace. "Eh, but you were still hugging him? why that?" then he remembered when Galang grabbed his wife's shoulder earlier.

"Is that it? I didn't realize." Rania laughed out loud.

"Currently, words are not in line with actions."

"I'm still adjusting, which. I am slowly trying to change. Sorry huh?" the woman touched her husband's chest, then looked up.

Dimitri stared at his two round sparkling eyeballs.

"It turns out I'm overreacting?" Dimitri smiled broadly.

"What do you think?"

"Yes, I'm overreacting. Sorry." said he, then.

"I'm sorry, just don't do that anymore."

"Yes ma'am." and Dimitri kissed her lips gently.

"It's still in the car know, there's a driver." Rania tries to avoid.

"It's okay, it's commonplace here." the man continued his fondling.

"Eh, .. cotagenya delay." Rania turned her attention when she realized that she had passed the inn where they had been staying for one week. And the car they were riding in seemed to be heading to the center of Paris, a few kilos away from where they are today.

"It's okay, we're not going home yet."

"Huh?"

"Let your papa and crew go home first. And we'll still be here for the next few days."

"Really?"

"Hm ..."

"But how do you work?"

"It's been handled by Om Andra and Om Arfan."

"Don't you throw a job here and there?"

"I'm just taking my cut."

"What leave?"

"Honeymoon leave."

"Hum?"

Dimitri looked at him with a smile.

"And my next race?"

"We still have two more weeks before you go to Argentina."

"You know the schedule?"

"You know, everyone report to me."

"Ah, .. I forgot, you're the main sponsor, so you know."

"Don't forget I'm your husband either."

"Nw ...

Dimitri smiled again, then blinked one eye.

Rania felt her body goosebumps, she thought that there would definitely be a lot of things after this.

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