Two Men
Green gambis

After considering many things, Kania was finally forced to accept Rangga's offer. Choose to sit in the back seat.

Initially, Rangga was less pleased. But he tries to think positively. Perhaps Kania was uncomfortable if she was in front with him.

The black car broke through the heavy rain. I don't know whose vehicle this is. Yang Kania knew that Rangga had left on a bus.

Both ends of the netra Rangga glanced at Kania through the windshield. Apparently the girl's clothes were quite soaked. Probably less comfortable.

"You can use a towel on the back to dry the body," added Rangga.

Kania jerks. It turned out that the man noticed his condition.

"You can get sick like that" added Rangga.

Kania nodded quickly. "Yes. Sorry, I borrow it first." Kania's right hand was slung backwards. Surely there's a towel in there. It's brown. 

"Dry your clothes. If you like, change first in the store later," said Rangga again.

"The shop?" Kania asked back with a feeling of surprise as well. 

"Yes. I have a clothing store near here." Rangga started to open up. He doesn't like to show off what he has. Simple living is the best option.

"Small shop. There are women's clothes too" Rangga continued.

Actually Kania needs new clothes. However, this month there are many needs that have been bought. It is better to go home and change your clothes.

"Don't worry. You can choose as you like," added Rangga.

Kania is obviously disinclined. "No need. I'll change clothes at home."

"You're soaking wet. Pretty far. Especially often stuck."

"No pa-pa."

Rangga remained silent as his hands were busy driving. What he is concerned about is the health of Kania. She could have gotten a fever after this.

"It's better to replace it first. Look at the traffic ahead." Rangga could already guess if they would be hindered by a situation like this. "Tokoku was in before the red light."

Kania looked straight ahead. The traffic jam happened a few meters ahead. Usually very long and certainly at risk. The cold starts to greet the skin. The rain water slowly weakened Kania's immunity.

"So, what's it going to be like?" Rangga.

Kania thinks more clearly. There's no harm either. At least he can be free from the cold that increasingly migrates the body. Moreover, he himself is very vulnerable to cold weather.

"Can. But, I pay you" replied Kania.

"No need. I'm ridho. Consider it a gift."

Kania intended to protest, but Rangga quickly continued his sentence.

"We are the working path. So, we should be able to help each other. Could I ask you for help later," continued Rangga.

Kania. The more time will only make his body weaker. He agreed.

Rangga runs the car forward, turning towards a row of three-story shophouses. There are a lot of shops open and everything is fashion. This area can be said to be a paradise for women because in addition to good quality. There are also many new models here. 

Rina did not expect that Rangga also had other business branches besides her father's company.

The rain is getting heavier. The car stopped in front of the store. The man came out first and ran through the huja into the store. 

Kania looked at him from inside. Just about to come out, Rangga returned with a large umbrella. Open the right side door and say, "Come, get down. You won't be rained on anymore."

Within seconds of pouring rain outside the car, Kania was stunned. Rangga's attitude is sweet like someone close. Even the man reminded Kania of Radit's figure, even though they were not exactly the same.

Kania. "Ah, sorry. Fine." The girl came out. Standing under the umbrella with Rangga and rushing towards the shop. 

Rangga keeps an umbrella. A female employee approached them.

"Welcome, Mr. Rangga," greeted the employee kindly. He also threw a smile towards Kania which was immediately replied quickly by Kania himself.

"Come, in. You can get sick." Rangga invited Kania past the employees who followed them as well.

"Assalamualaikum," said Kania.

"Wa'alaikum salam" replied Rangga.

Kania stop. Her eyes were spoiled by various models of women's and men's clothing. There are many choices and it will be bad. "God, is this all your shop?" 

Rangga threw a smile. "Yes. Small business."

Unsuspectedly. Kania thinks Rangga is only relying on his father's company.

"Can I help you, Mr Rangga?" The employee tries to welcome the owner where he works. 

Rangga looked to the right side. "Please, accompany my friend to choose clothes. Wrap whatever she wants."

Rangga's sentence succeeded in making Kania protest. "I'm quite one. To change now."

Rangga looked at Kania. "As far as you. Just choose what you like."

Rangga's offer is clearly tempting for women. It can't be rejected. However, for Kania this was not an opportunity. He knows himself.

"Let's help, ma'am," said the employee.

Kania according. Following to the deepest part of the store, while Rangga himself chose to sit in the soup. Waiting.

There are lots of clothes to wear here. Most of them are filled with Muslim clothing. With a model that is not on the market and certainly comfortable.

"Mbak, you can wear this one. Very beautiful," said the employee chose a light green robe with lace accents on the chest. 

"This is our best seller, Ma'am. In the Lord, the quality is good," continued the employee.

From her appearance, Kania has fallen in love. In addition to the color that looks cool, the design is also simple, but beautiful. I don't know who designed this beautiful outfit.

The employee looked back. Safe. Throwing a smile at Kania and shifting slightly to get closer. "It's just a leak, yes, Ma'am."

Kania frowned. "What leak, Ma'am?" 

"This shirt is the work of Mr. Rangga himself."

Both eyes of Kania are perfectly rounded. Right beyond expectation. Rangga has many skills other than finance.

"Pak Rangga doesn't want anyone to know. It's our secret, yes" whispered the employee who thought Kania was part of his boss's life.

Kania understands. His eyes were directed towards Rangga. The man was busy playing mobile phone with solemnity.

"Just this time Mr. Rangga brought a girl friend. I feel very flattered" the female employee continued.

From the appearance of Rangga that does not show at all if the man has a lot of expertise. Not saving millions of cleverness.

"Especially the green color is the first color Pak Rangga wants. She thought the woman wearing it must be pretty." Some leaks reached Kania's ear about Rangga.

Kania flinching. His hand hesitantly took, until his gaze met with the netra Rangga and the man said, "Gamis is beautiful. You must like it and fit it too."