All About You
The Extra Ordinary Thing

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"Will be home tonight?" Rania wrapped her hands around Dimitri's waist, who was tidying up in front of the mirror.

"I don't know, I hope Clarra doesn't add any more in the afternoon." Dimiri made sure his tie was properly attached, then tidied up his misty hair.

"Hang handsome sir." Rania also stared at their reflection in the mirror, then let go of her embrace.

She grabbed a suit that hung on the shelf then helped put it on to her husband.

"Sip" he said after finishing snapping the last button on the thing.

"Thank you" said Dimitri, who framed Rania's face and then kissed her forehead, then lowered his head to kiss her tiny lips for a moment.

But Rania held him back when the man was about to let go. She even continued the fondling, sipping on her husband's lips feelingly before then completely letting go.

Dimitri chuckled, and he stuck their eyebrows together, then scooped up Rania's waist until the distance between them disappeared.

"Take me again, Mommy?" the man in a soft voice.

Rania answered him with a smile as she put her hands on her husband's neck. And the flirtation continues again.

"I have to work, baby." Dimitri slowly released the link of the lips of the two of them.

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"Have you thought about your mom's offer to celebrate your pregnancy in the big house?" Dimitri before he left.

"Emang should ya?'

"Not really. This is not a big event anyway. Just gathering the whole family."

"When?"

"When you agree."

"You can go to Bandung?"

"Hand?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"We're talking to Mama again."

"okay."

"All right, I'll go first, okay?"

"Hu'um." Rania nodded her head.

"Don't do anything weird."

"What? at most I just eat the same meal."

Dimitri laughing.

"My body is soon as big as a bed."

"What?" the man chuckled.

"But I can't make laper, they make me flinch when I see food." Rania rubbed her stomach which had started to look shaped.

"She's just eating, why is it complicated?" Dimitri did the same.

"I'll be fat."

"Diet again after giving birth."

"Easy huh?"

"Easy. Why is it so hard?"

"Yes too." Rania laughs.

"Okay, got to go."

"Hm ..."

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Rania felt more and more lonely. Maybe because he was still not used to the rhythm that's it, without being able to do what he was happy all along.

Wake up, take her husband away from work, and stay quiet all day at home. Then prepare to welcome the return of the man in the afternoon.

In the past, when she was single, and she was bored with her daily activities, Rania could go wherever she wanted. Do whatever he likes, without anyone being able to prohibit or hinder. Even the father can do something to stop him.

But now, there was nothing she could do but wait for her husband inside the house. Rania suddenly becomes a housewife who is blocked by the fence and permission from her husband. And that made him feel pretty bored as well. But that's the consequence, isn't it?

When you choose one way of life, you get the risk too. Whether it's good or bad, whether it's fun or disappointing. Everything has a reciprocal.

What's more, she's in a state of carrying twins, the risk of her responsibility becomes greater. Not a bad risk due to pregnancy, but because he must always take care of himself, for the safety of his two children.

And that circumstance made him have a lot of consideration to do whatever he could do easily without thinking about the consequences.

Rania can only spend her time in the home area, in the back area that can still make her feel at home because the place is able to remind her of a career that began almost a year ago, before he met Dimitri.

A large enough area that was a trajectory for him to train his iron horse-banging ability. With a garage on the other side containing Dimitri's Ducati Panigale, and Bugatti Chiron which is the dowry that the man gave them at their wedding.

Rania enters the building, then checks both of her favorite vehicles. And as always, he would start his machine just to listen to the roar he so longed for.

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"Your job is a lot?" He put his cell phone on a small table in front of them.

It was almost afternoon but Amara still had not ended his activities with his duties and thick books.

"A little more." the girl without turning her attention.

"Did you feel that way from noon today?" the young man approached and saw the surface of the book Amara was working on.

"Oh yeah?" the girl raised her head, then looked over. Make Galang immediately away.

"What time is it?" amara.

"Four three."

"The old age is it?" the girl laughed, while Galang fell silent. Staring at the face with a pretty sharp nose and thin lips as red as a mature stroberry.

Focused there, too. Galang.

Remember the last time they were close together like this, something happened unexpectedly.

"Halloo, .. sis?" Amara waved her hand in front of the young man's face.

"Hum? huh uh?" she stuttered.

"Aren't you going home?" Amara asked.

"Mc ...

"If you want to go home, it's okay. I'm gonna do my job here first. Liability."

"But ..." Galang looked back where the plantation workers belonging to Hari had started to stop their work.

"It's okay, it's not far from home." the girl stared at the back of her great-grandmother's house, which was not too far from the gazebo where she had been doing chores since returning from campus.

Return to its original position.

"Son still remembers the way, right? or follow Mang Jaja. I think he wants to go home, too." Amara pointed at a man whose path seemed to be inundated from the lower area.

"Udah afternoon, want to go home now?" said the man.

"I'm still here mang, Galang nih kayaknya ...

"Beginning soon mang." interrupted Galang.

"Oh, .. Yes if so, mamang first."

"Yes." Yeah." Error answering.

Then the man and some of his friends rushed out of the area.

"Will the train go home?" Amara.

"Tar ah, .. responsibility."

"What?"

"Wait until you're done."

"Seriously?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"It's okay, if you want to go home. Who knows if you want a motorbike or something?"

"No."

"Really?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Is the bike okay?"

"No. The jagur is healthy. His grandfather who must be checked often."

"His grandfather?" Amara chuckles.

"My other motorbike."

"Is there anything else?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Why should you check often?"

"Because I rarely wear it."

"Why?"

"It doesn't suit me."

"It's not appropriate to have that bike?"

"Yes, it was ..." Galang cut his sentence, almost saying what he should not say.

"What?"

"Jajanin only .. salary so that more benefits." continued the young man, thus.

"Jokan?" Amara laughs. "The motorcycle service? this brother is weird." he said who patted Galang's thigh hard.

"Yes, that would buy him from his first salary as Rania's crew team." he rubbed his thighs that hurt and hot.

"Oh yeah?"

"Hm ...

"Is the pay great, does it work?"

"Motorcycle?"

"Yes." Yeah." Galang laughing.

"Style boy, motorcycle hawk." Amara rotated the position so they faced off.

"Yes, because if I jajanin es boba mostly. It won't end."

"Compense."

Laugh again.

"Sana's done her job, it's late in the afternoon." she started to misbehave.

"Lecturer doesn't give you a job?" Amara continued the conversation.

"Love."

"But kayak sister rarely does the job?"

"That's easy. Staying at home for a while is also fine."

"Ck! what was his brain made of?"

"Yes Ara's regular brain. Are you there-just any?" Galang broke the top of his head.

"That is, can you easily do such a job?"

"Yes because he's in a major we like, and we can. So the task feels easy."

"I also went to college where I like and I can. But if you do a task, what else theories sometimes like dizziness. Different if it's practice."

"It's good practice, if our theory is only a shadow, right?"

"Hu'um." the girl with the dark bead belonged to the father nodded.

"It's supposed to be a practice."

"Yes." Yeah."

Then they were silent for a while.

"I got a job offer." The barn finally broke the silence.

"Job offer?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"From who?"

"Satria's father."

"Body?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"What work?"

"Much."

"Aren't you still in college?"

"Part-time, Ra. Occasionally if you need it again."

"And you accept?"

Galang nodded his head, making Amara speechless again.

"Why?"

"Working in his company papi does not know time. Everyone is busy, they have no time for themselves. Take my papa for example."

"Now part-time."

"Just a word. The reality is not like that."

"Times?"

"My father from a young age worked there, I know how. He rarely had time for his own family."

"That's fulltime."

Amara thinks.

"Lumayan, right, than I'm an unemployed person?"

"What's not dizzy? college is busy, it wants to be added to work."

"You've been told, rather than idle."

"Where next to him? I'm busy with college."

Galang almost replied, but Amara continued to babble.

"No, while working, my brother is busy, we rarely go together. What else while working. In his company papi again." he grumbled.

"Just help, Ra."

"Huh, just keep it. Anyone who has entered the company papi does not have the term just help. Must have jumped straight. Believe me, I know."

"Nikolai Group is Ra's big company."

"Yes, that's why."

"The chance will be wide open if I go there. What else is this owner directly nawarin."

Amara pouting.

"I can work, but still go to college. After graduating fulltime work, continue to be able to charge students to continue studying S1."

"His minded minded college cooperates only."

"There's a chance, Ra. The offer isn't kidding, is it?"

The girl scrunched her mouth.

"Janga Ra, you're making me know?" Galang covered Amara's mouth with his hand.

"What ish!!"

"The mouth is normal, don't go forward."

"Why indeed? my mouth." Amara.

"Bikin I want that time."

"Which one?"

"That time .. you .. kiss me. Hehe." the young man's cheeks blushed instantly.

"That didn't know intentionally? I'm just gonna hump a helmet." Amara.

"Tripping?" Galang.

"Yes, you go to geeran, until you get stuck again?"

"But you're on them when I keep them?" He nodded his mouth, holding a smile. Staring at the cheeks of the girl in front of him who also started to blush.

It is undeniable that he likes the view. Amara became even more dazzling as she blushed like that. But he began to fear, when his feelings became bigger, and bigger every day.

He was afraid that he would not be able to control himself, and instead wanted to have the girl completely.

"Task first, laper already. Uyut psti is cooking. It's worth kissing up here, duh." Amara switched the subject.

Galang did not reply. His mind certainly thought of something else.

"It is certain that our future is bright" he said then with a view that he did not divert even a little from Amara who was down, focusing on his college assignments.

"What?" the girl raised her face again.

"Our future will be bright. You're with your job as a chef, and I work at Nikolai Group. Which person doesn't succeed after getting in there?"

Amara looked at the young man's serious-looking face.

"I just imagined it was fun, what else if it really. And this is almost real, because Mr. Satria himself who nawarin his work, right?"

"Our future is really bright." continued Galang.

"Our future?" Amara repeated her words.

"Yes, our future." Galang.

"Are we going to stay the same?" the girl laughed. "We've been dating for how many months."

"Aren't you going to want us to stay together?" Error reversing the question.

"I ...

They looked at each other for a long time.

"Eh, .. I forgot that you're only going to college for a year?" now Galang is laughing. "You just started, huh? while I'm staying another year."

Amara still looked at the young man's face.

"Your path is still very long. You'll meet a lot of new people, get new experiences, and maybe a new boyfriend .." she laughed again.

"What's the new boyfriend?" Amara frowned.

"Who knows if there will be a problem in the middle and we will break up."

"Decided?"

"Yes, I don't know how. Can aja. And then you get a new boyfriend, I pass keep going ... yes ..." The young man stopped his sentence when Amara suddenly just shifted to her, then smashed their lips together, both of them, then hold each other for a while.

While Galang froze even though he also enjoyed it. They even reciprocated the fondling that suddenly became deeper.

Amara further tightened her body, making the two of them seem to be clinging to each other. He even wrapped his hands around Galang's shoulders, half pulling the young man to deepen their kiss.

And indeed what happened like that, both of them immediately got carried away. The weather is a little cloudy and the condition of the plantation area that is already quiet in the lives of its workers. Both of Galang's hands hugged his body.

"Ara ..." Lita's voice called out from a distance, making the two lovebirds who were making out a friendly moment and away from each other.

"Fra! it's afternoon. Eat first."

"Mom!" Lita repeated her call when the next child of her granddaughter did not answer.

"Have you cooked it?" Amara appeared afterwards.

"It has. Come on, take Galang too!" Lita answered.

"Yes." immediately the girl pulled Galang who was still trying to gather his consciousness.

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