Two Men
Ditch yuk!

"Stupid, yuk?" The black haired girl in the gray uniform blinked her one eye. "Today, Dit."

Radit was busy reading books, pretending not to listen. 

Kania-the girl-was staring fixedly at Radit, giving him a sullen face. "Dit, comeon!" Still trying to sulk.

"Not good, Nia," replied Adit slowly.

The library is so calm. The slightest soft voice must have been heard by almost half of its inhabitants. 

"Please, this once," Kania said. Still trying.

The man with the head of a fly near the right lip closed the book tightly, then returned Kania's gaze sharply. "Once?" His eyebrows are linked.

Nyali Kania shriveling. He smiled broadly, hiding his embarrassment. "Yes, deh. Not very. Maybe three times."

Radit kept the book on the table, wasting a rough breath. "We're going to take the final semester exam. I'm going out soon. We should have studied more. You don't want to graduate with good grades?"

Kania looked down, feeling lectured by her parents. 

"Dengerin, Nia." Radit softened his voice. Trying to touch Kania's heart just a little. "You need to learn more now. Don't we have a dream of college together? Keep working together?" 

Kania quiet.

"Have you changed your mind now?" ask Radit again.

Kania raised her head, shaking twice. "No. I still want to be with you as you continue."

Radit smiles. "Eat him, don't get a lot of truancy, yeah."

Even if her heart refused, Kania continued to obey. In the end, they continued to read the book again.

***

Five years later, Radit stands in front of his car waiting for Kania to leave the house. Since then the girl has not been seen the trunk of her nose.

"Nia, we're gonna be late!" radit shouted from outside.

Radit's loud voice made the whole house of Kania hear. 

"Yes, budar. Onion!" sahut Kania while carrying a loaf of bread that has been given jam by his mother.

Mr. Kemal is having breakfast at the dinner table. He's used to all this. 

"Bah, Bun, I'm leaving first, yeah. Assalamualaikum," said Kania while eating bread, then kissed one by one the palms of his parents.

"Cepet leaves there. I can suck up with Brother Radit if you say it again!" sumpul Adit - Kania's biological sister.

"Honey, it can't be," said Bu Lala - Kania's mother.

Kania fretted Adit's right ear and said, "Based on Sister Nyebelin! Snack money cut, just know the taste!" 

"AW, sick, brother." Adit nurtures pain.

"Belgroff."

"Cania!" reprimand Mr. Kemal.

Kania immediately lowered. "Yes, Pah."

"Kasian Radit is waiting" said Mr. Kemal.

"Yes, Pah." Kania understands. "If so, I say goodbye first. Assalamualaikum."

"Waalaikum salam" replied Bu Lala, Mr. Kemal and Adit together.

Kania walked out of the house quickly. The girl who had been hijab after high school graduation also immediately approached Radit. The man's car was outside the fence. 

Kania finished the bread in her hand, devoured it first, then said, "His name is also a girl. Lots of preparation." The girl approached the next car door again, got in quickly, put on a seat belt. "You're the one who's impatient!"

Radit. "How impatient, Nia. It's seven o'clock past ten minutes. On the road it likes to get stuck, tired I drive it!"

Radit's hands running back the car, he started the journey today.

"Yes, yes, I'm always wrong in your eyes." Kania pouting.

Radit is common. This always happens when Kania's feelings aren't okay.

"You're coming to the moon again, huh?" ask Radit.

Kania flinching. He answers Radit's question.

Radit sucked in his breath. "Yes, I'm sorry for upsetting you." In the end, the man gave up. He looked to the side, clearly seeing the irritated look on his neighbor's face. "Don't pout dong! Your face looks ugly!" 

Sontak Kania moved his head to the side, then said, "Have a son!" The corner of his eye saw there was a book in front of the glass, then took it, and hit Radit's left arm. "You are ugly!"

Radit's laughter echoed throughout the car. This warm conversation always adorns them. 

Kania folded her hands together on her chest, focusing her gaze back to the front, looking at the street. "You're never satisfied if it's been led by me. From small, you know."

Radit stopped laughing. "You're fit to be mocked, Nia."

"Oh .. So do you think I should keep getting sucked?" 

Radit nodded quickly. "Rubber! One hundred percent for you."

Kania monyong's lips, she's upset. "Udah, ah. I'm just gonna play HP." Kania pulled out the phone from the bag she was holding. Instead of continuing the conversation with Radit, it felt better.

Radit was busy driving. The traffic stops them. Stopping the entire vehicle. 

"Well, tuh, right, stuck," Radit said slightly hitting the steering wheel.

Kania. He would rather watch a drama he had only seen two episodes. 

The street atmosphere is very crowded. Yes ... indeed it is time to work and go to school, some of the riders are in a hurry. Just as they.

Radit glanced at Kania at a glance, the girl was not disturbed in the least. Every now and then the sound of a small laugh came out from her sweet lips. "What are you watching again, Nia?" Curiosity also approached Radit.

"Drama," answered Kania quickly.

"Your job was done yesterday? Later, Mr. Joni is angry again." 

Kania nodded. "It has. But, there are still some reports that must be completed today. I think I'm gonna go overtime, huh." 

Radit seems like that too. They work in the same company. However, there are different divisions.

Kania is in the finance division, while Radit is in the sales division. Both have a heavy responsibility.

Radit did not dare to look at Kania for long, just a glance was enough. He refocused forward with his mind gradually rising into the clouds. Recalling his conversation with Mr. Joni a few days ago. 

Whether this is true or not. However, if he had to, he obviously could not choose. Congestion unravels. Radit went back to running his car, ahead of each other.

The road is crowded smoothly next, until it reaches the office parking lot. This ten-story building is where they work, making a living little by little.

Kania unlocked the seatbelt, grabbed the bag, then walked out. Radit is like that. They are like lovers who are going to work together.

"Would you like to have lunch with chicken soto yesterday again?" ask Radit.

Kania thought for a moment, then said, "No, ah. Desi ngajak I nyobian chicken noodles near the office."

Radit's forehead shriveled. "Which is there? Just opened?"

Kania nodded quickly. "Yes." Yeah." The girl took out a mirror from the bag, looking at the reflection of her face. "Said those who tried, it was good. He said, anyway."