Two Men

Two Men
Just found out Kania's sick


During work Radit can not concentrate. His thoughts were directed towards Kania. He sent a message a few hours ago. However, the sweet girl had not replied to him at all.


"It's a job you have to finish before you leave." Mr. Joni kept one document. 


Radit can't resist. He understands very well in the area of work all there must be consequences.


"Well, sir," replied Radit.


Mr. Joni is gone. 


Radit sighed seeing that there was still a lot of work to do, while the day was already heading for the afternoon. Maybe he can not go home on time which means he will not be able to go with Desi to visit Kania.


Rather than make Desi wait, Radit chose to send a message to the woman about the cancellation of leaving together.


"Hopefully it can be done before Magrib" Radit said. His fingers went back to work. There is nothing to complain about because every human being must work hard to meet the needs of life.


***


In another room Desi receives a message from Radit. No wonder. Considering Radit will be transferred, of course, the man must finish the rest of the work in this office.


"I'm going alone" murmured Desi. He returned to work and intended to go to the cake shop first to buy fruit hands.


Time continued to pass, until the wall clock in the room Desi also showed at five in the afternoon. One by one the employees went out. Some walk together, others choose themselves.


Desi tidied up her desk, grabbed the bag, and then left this room for the ground floor.


Long story short Desi got downstairs. He deliberately did not tell Kania because of course his friend would refuse to be visited. I don't know what the reason is, which is certain Kania doesn't want to be troublesome.


"I bought his favorite cake first" murmured Desi.


The cake shop was not far from the working building. The location is still the same in the row of shophouses beside the building, until Desi only needs to walk three minutes to the right side.


"Welcome," welcome the store employee.


Desi smile. He immediately approached the window containing rows of beautiful and tempting cakes.


"Today's this cake recommendation, Ma'am," pointed to a female employee who already knew Desi. 


Desi and Kania often come here. So ... no wonder if they are well known by the employees of the cake shop.


One piece of beautiful round-shaped cake with a strawberry-flavored pink cream and given a beautiful Cherry on it does attract attention. Besides looking beautiful, it definitely tastes good. It was already proven because Desi was a loyal customer. 


"The shape is funny" Desi commented as she stared at the cake.


"Beautiful like, Ma'am," said the employee. His age may still be in his twenties and under Desi a few years. "It's the most popular today."


"You can do it."


The man smiled faintly. Gaze at a glance of Desi, then refocus work. "Sir, want this one or the other?"


Desi thought for a moment. Kania prefers brownies, but these look good. Ah ... worry.


"This is for Kania. You know, right, she likes chocolate more than anything else. But, I like this one," said Desi began to worry.


"If so, buy them both."


Desi weighed the advice of the man in front of her, then nodded quickly. "OKs. I take this one and the usual cake one."


"Sip. Wait a minute, yeah."


"OK."


Order finished. Payment has been made. Desi immediately left there and took a taxi to Kania's house. 


A day without Kania is indeed a lonely world. They have been friends for a long time, but not from childhood. So, it's only natural that Desi feels lonely when Kania is lost a day during work hours.


Traffic jams continue to occur as usual day. Many vehicles come out of the office to go home or there are other vehicles that deliberately go out for a walk. Everyone has their own activity.


The taxi arrived in front of the fence of Kania's house minutes later, Desi came out and paid the fare.


A security guard greeted Desi. Smile for him while opening the black fence.


"Assalamualaikum, sir. How are you?" tanya Desi is friendly.


Mr. Rudi-satpam Kania– house has been working from parents Kania first married until now. He was already forty-five years old, but his work spirit was no less burning than that of the young.


"Wa'alaikum salam. Thank God, healthy, Neng." Mr. Rudi let Desi in, then closed the guardrail between the outside of the house and the inside of the house. "Sir, healthy?"


"Thank God, sir, I'm healthy too."


"Thank God." Mr. Rudi again smiled a little. He could guess the arrival of Desi to this house. "Neng, would you like to see Neng Kania, huh?"


Desi nodded quickly. "Sir, you know." 


"Can, there's no way to meet Den Adit."


Hearing his name alone, Desi was already upset. Adit often insults him. "Don't see you, sir. Nyebelin' son."


Mr. Rudi chuckled. Adit is famous for being ignorant, but his son is also obedient.


"Surely see you, Neng."


Desi had guessed. It's impossible to avoid getting involved with Adit because the boy lives here too.


"Yes, sir, I went in first" said Desi.


"Yes, Neng."


Desi stepped casually towards the door. The housework belonging to Kania's parents is quite spacious and many beautiful flowers. Very fresh and makes anyone feel at home.


"The tree is beautiful" Desi commented on the red rose. 


The girl quickly rang the bell. As often as he comes here, he still has to be polite. Adab is the main thing of everything. 


Door opens. Ms. Lala greeted Desi with the sweetest smile. The eyes of the mother of two children sparkled with pleasure. "God's Cause, Desi."


"Assalamualaikum, Tan." Desi kisses Bu Lala's hand. Honoring her like her own mother. "Tante, how are you?"


Miss Lala hugged Desi. "Good, Honey. You how are you?"


Desi was happy to enter Bu Lala's arms, returning the hug with a warmer one. "Alhamdulillah, fine, Tan."


From the first, Ms. Lala was notoriously friendly to any of her children's friends. Therefore, a lot of Adit friends who often play or even ask to do group tasks here.


In addition to being smart to cook, Ms. Lala is also very friendly to children and other people. Often he cooks a special menu to welcome friends Adit and Kania.


The hug is over. Miss Lala brought Desi in. They walked to the family room talking.


"Eh, there's Brother Desi. Tumben's coming." Suddenly Adit's voice shocked Bu Lala and Desi. The boy had just come out of the kitchen with drinking water. "It must be the one who's sick."