Two Men
seeing the departure

The night came to say hello. Radit was sitting in his room. He only peeked out of the windowpanes as the Kania family set off on vacation. 

The breakup is certain and hard to avoid. The decision has been made as mature as possible. There's nothing to regret about each other.

"I have to focus on my work now, and then think about the next step" Radit said.

Feeling hungry stomach. He also went downstairs. There was no Mother there, nowhere. There was only a piece of paper on the dinner table that said 'sorry, son, tonight you are eating out. Mother, there is a need' that's the contents of the message from Ms. Irma for her son.

Radit let out a rough breath. He had to move out for dinner. However, as a child he must understand when his parents can not cook.

With a strong determination Radit went out of the house. Drive his black car down the highway to wander along the road looking for the desired food menu.

Five minutes around. Apparently Radit was hooked on the roadside chicken noodle guy. Many customers who are eating with the style of Lesehan. It's quite tempting.

Radit pulled over the car near a small field. Fortunately, there is land to park the four-wheeled vehicle so as not to disturb traffic.

In addition to chicken noodles, there are also other street vendors. The food menu is also appetizing. It is perfect to enjoy with family or friends at night.

Radit stepped closer to the chicken noodle seller. "Sir, the chicken noodles are one, yes."

The middle-aged father nodded. "Yes, Mum." 

Hearing his request being accepted, Radit immediately looked for a place. There's an empty place in the corner. With a tiker that is called long, that is where others also enjoy the chicken noodles.

Radit sat like any other customer. Right in front of his eyes, he saw a pair of young people holding hands, and next to him were two cute girls with long hair who were also eating chicken noodles.

Radit took out the cell phone. He chose to surf in cyberspace while waiting for orders.

Radit's ears overheard the conversation of the two girls beside him. They eat while speaking so clearly.

"You know, don't you, Hani?" ask the girl in red.

His friend, who was wearing white clothes, stopped chewing. " Hani's a third-semester economics kid, isn't she?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Emang why?"

Initially Radit was indifferent. His name is also in public. As sweet as anything talking will definitely sound the person next to us. That's a natural thing.

The girl in red first wiped the dirty tip of her right lip with the available tissue. There's leftover chicken noodle soup in there. "Said she was the same little girl. Who, the hell, is his name?"

The friend in front of him was silent for a moment like he was thinking hard, then said, "Oh, Akmal?"

"Well, that. Akmals. Duh, I'm a big forgetful." The wipes are kept back on the table. The girl in red again sipped the sauce. 

"What true? They said they were just friends."

The girl in white clothes could not believe it. It was obvious from the look on his shocked face not playing. "His feelings never swore he would not go out with Akmal. He said he knew the ulcers."

The two girls were giggling. Their conversation kept Radit quiet. No matter how many chicken noodles Radit came, he who was initially indifferent also became interested in the chat of the two girls.

"That fool, right, slovenly. We want to refuse as hard as anything, if God says mate. Yes, stay together" said the girl in white.

His friend nodded quickly. He agreed. "Well, and vice versa. If not a soul mate, anything is grasped. Just gonna split up the ending."

That sentence pierced Radit's heart. Slaps her who is now upset about the breakup with Kania.

"Each of them, we do not need to be too high expectations as well as anything. What we think is good is bad, God says." Every single word that the girl in white clothes put out sounded wise. It was as if he was giving out his true heart.

"You're the same, right." The girl in red laughed. "He said he didn't want to marry Ghofur, but in reality the night went up with a guarantee." His laughter grew louder, until some visitors noticed them.

Radit is listening well. He just wants to know the contents of the chat women about men. Maybe that's what happened to Kania and Desi.

"Don't go fast, I'm embarrassed." The girl in white clothes lowered her head. This other friend could not speak slowly. 

"I could remember you first. I often avoid Doi. Uh, the idea is that you're a soul mate" replied the girl in red.

"I also didn't know it was going to end, Wati."

The name of the girl in red was revealed. Wati, name.

"When I told him that I don't like guys who are forced. Uh, now I'm the one who's bucin to him, "so the girl.

Wati laughed again, until he choked. It felt like their chatter was enough to make her stomach hurt. 

"Don't laugh. I'm ashamed," scolded the girl in white.

Wati took a drink of water, sucked the sweet iced tea until it was half a glass. Her throat no longer hurts, she's relieved.

"I can't believe I'm the same with you two. From the beginning, enemies. Uh, bucin-bucinan ends. Fortunately it is halal now," said Wati.

The girl in white was silent. He also thinks in that direction. It turns out to be true, if the soul mate is not only far away. Because, it could be that in front of our eyes will also be a mate. That is the secret of God that cannot be guessed.

Their conversation continued, until it was over. Both stood up and prepared to go home. Radit learned enough from the words of the two that there is no such thing as friendship between a man and a woman. Someone always likes one of the two.

This dinner is full of stories. Besides being able to enjoy the cold night air through the bones, Radit also felt his mindset more broadly. Especially about his determination to keep going to Bandung.

Kania, about the woman let it be a secret of God. Even if they were to be a match, it would definitely be facilitated the way. The most important thing is that Radit and Kania stay together as childhood friends.

Radit finished eating. He paid the price and went straight home. Along with that, a message from his mother came in. The woman with a shady face asked Radit to buy her favorite cheese martabak.

Radit's not angry. If you can, whatever the Mother likes bought her. This is so that the woman's heart as soft as cotton can be happy always. Kania and her mother are the two women Radit has always taken care of. Be sought for happiness, and continue to be careful not to scratch the slightest wound in their hearts.