Two Men
Go home

Kania himself was still silent, until Radit finally spoke again. "Don't pawn your marriage just for human love. You understand that phrase, right?" said. Kania nodded slowly.

"Go away. Just like Rangga who is pleased you came to see me when he can forbid you, but the greatness of his heart deserves a thumbs up. Happy happiness, Kania." Radit's voice was slow, but meaningful.

Mr. Kemal undoes his intention to enter, chooses to turn around and leave the room Radit treated. want to talk to his son, but not the right time.

Kania breath so as not to shed tears. The statement of both managed to ravage anyone's soul. Their love is not wrong, but why come out at the wrong time. Why not since before? It was cowardly both. Rice has become porridge. Nothing can be saved but to enjoy it, even if you do not like it.

"Don't cry, I can't wipe away your tears. Rangga might be able to, but he also seems to take better care of you because of this." Radit's chest is getting crowded. Each tear drop that came out of the netra Kania became his own pain. "Go away, don't be heavy on me. We've gone the other way."

Kania smiled bitterly. "Happy too. Assalamualaikum." Nothing can be played for Kania. He eventually turned his back by carrying the rest of the tears on both beads. Walk slowly towards the door with a feeling of unease. It's all over, they've grown up having to understand each other.

Radit carved out a small smile, letting go of Kania which he could have welcomed. "Wa'alaikum salam. Don't be a bad wife, Nia. Your position is different." Half-heartedly watching loved ones move away.

Those two people had brought out what was on his mind. Promise to start even more beautiful than zero, although it will not be as easy as in general. Accepting the Almighty's destiny that love need not have each other.

For Radit, it doesn't matter what way Rangga has Kania. What he understood now was to make peace with the situation. What is certain is that the opponent has gone through several phases before being at the point now. Things that might make crazy soul and inner.

Kania tells her mother and sister. He asked his father, but they did not know. Decided to stay home. Before reaching home, he several times contacted Rangga about to offer a tubmi that is usually enjoyed by the man. However, the man did not answer his phone.

"Maybe Rangga is sleeping." Kania thought positively first. He immediately gasped out of the hospital area using a private car.

Memories of events a few minutes ago stirred the mind. Every now and then the woman gave a rough sigh, why only now could they freely express their feelings. Maybe this is called destiny, unpredictable and very difficult to straighten if it has been bent.

"We're in love, but unfortunately the universe has other plans. Astagfirullah." Kania kept calming. Slapping themselves with various realities including about his current status.

Then the vehicle is so crowded, maybe because of the weekend. Even twice Kania had a traffic jam, no problem. This road is public property, obviously he needs to be patient when the vehicle is booming and producing congestion.

Fifteen minutes at last Kania reached the front gate of the house. Tried to horn twice, but no security guards were present. In the end Kania came out and opened the gate by himself. "Where's the security guard going, huh?" Celingukan looking for an upright man who is always ready to be on standby. "Maybe he's eating." No negative thoughts anymore.

The car stopped in front of the terrace. Get out quickly and enter the house while saying, "Assalamualaikum." He's quiet. There was no sign of Rangga. Kania continued walking, not forgetting to close the door.

The woman who only left the house for about an hour and a half moved forward to the living room area. So quiet. Finally he stepped up to the stairs, then a voice came from the kitchen. That must be the house cleaning mom.

Kania continued on, slowly climbing up the stairs and reaching the second floor. There are only two rooms here, and the other is the main room. The room is occupied only by Rangga and Kania. And, most uniquely, no one can enter but them. Therefore, specifically this room they themselves are cleaning. It can be said that Rangga does not like anyone who knows his privacy with the Wife.

Kania opened the door knob, thinking the husband was there. Because, there is no room in the guest room. The last place they talked to each other. However, when both of his legs stepped in. Netra Kania did not find the figure of Rangga.

Kania was speechless with her right hand holding the door knob, a little astonished. Traverse every corner of the room, but there is no sign of anything. Could it be Rangga in another room? Could be.

"Mas Rangga may be a sport. Usually if the weekend, the sports hours increase," added Kania release his hand on the door knob and let the door close automatically. He kept walking, tired. Perhaps with a little rest can make his body calm, including his soul.

Therefore, the newly married woman for a few weeks was laying on the bed. No Rangga feels free, he can master this bed. Because, if there is a man it is a little not free. Don't know why?

"I slept for a while before Dzuhur's prayer." Kania closed her eyes. His body was crumbling, but his soul was crumbling even more. All has passed, erasing memories is the most appropriate decision.

In the spacious room for the room-class, Kania hinted at the mind and body. Forget for a moment some problems in the brain and hope a beautiful dream can accompany him.

Time went on, until Kania woke up after half an hour of sleep. Pretty delicious. He rubbed both eyes and circled around, there was no figure of Rangga as well. With curiosity because no chat goes into the phone. He quickly came out of the room, looking for the whereabouts of the husband. Not because I miss it, but a little curious. Not to forget the smartphone was brought, because it was typing a message on Desi who at that time sent a message also before.

When he got off the stairs, he accidentally met the house cleaning mother. The middle-aged woman flinched as she said, "Sorry, Neng, I was able to knock on the door. But, Neng seemed to be sleeping soundly."

Kania stood in front of the woman. She broke down a sweet smile and said, "Sorry, Mom, I may be exhausted. Mom, there's a need."

Not yet had the mother open her mouth, Kania got a message from a number that she considered sacred and quite scary. Rushing the woman chose to read it first and was surprised not to play. This isn't wrong? It's not possible either. Both of Kania's eyeballs are perfectly rounded with her right hand slightly shaking. "No way."