Two Men
Caught Mr. Gani

"Let me come to your house once" said Rangga.

They seem to be selling, even though they are just offering a ride. It does look a little complicated.

"Just consider it as a payment for a ride this morning," continued Rangga again.

The watch in Kania's right hand moved. There's not much time. If Rangga is late maybe the story will be different because it is the son of the owner of the company, while he is clearly a nobody.

"alright. I allow it," Kania replied with no choice.

Rangga smiled triumphantly. This was not taking advantage of the situation, but he was indeed wanting to come to Kania's house. Visiting his family, like there is a strong interest.

"Yes, we should just go. Later to be late," asked Rangga.

Kania agrees. It is also impossible to wait too long, otherwise everything will be chaotic. 

"Finally thank you" Kania said.

"It's not you who should be thanking me, but me" said Rangga. Of course this is because the sincerity of the woman allows her to come home.

Kania and Rangga got into the car. Obviously Kania will sit on the back bench and Rangga did not mind it. Everyone has the right to choose.

Rangga's car left from there. Kania himself was not worried about his vehicle because the subscription mechanic was on the way. The distance is not too far away so it is only taken three minutes. Pretty close indeed.

During the trip Kania did not speak at all until finally they arrived at the office parking lot. When the car stopped, Kania was about to get out. However, Rangga quickly went out first and opened the door for his female friend.

Kania was stunned at Rangga's attitude. Still positive thinking maybe Rangga is a good figure in everyone.

"Thank you." Kania came out smiling.

Unexpectedly the incident was recorded two eyeballs Pak Gani who also just arrived in the parking lot. The middle-aged man looked at them fixedly.

Kania was surprised instead of playing, while Rangga himself was relaxed. 

"Good morning, Mr. Director," Kania said as he nodded respectfully. A little afraid also with the view of Mr. Gani who seemed to want to pounce on them.

Rangga.

"Morning." Gani answered as well.

Kania is wrong. Don't know what to behave like. Remembering he came with his son. It could be a problem for him and Rangga in the future.

"To my room after this, Rangga," said Pak Gani while walking first leaving Kania and Rangga.

Kania surprised. Afraid too. Moreover, the way Mr. Gani spoke was firm as if he was not happy to see him with Rangga.

"Well," replied Rangga casually.

Kania nodded respectfully for the second time.

After making sure Pak Gani went further, Kania immediately turned to the right side. "Aren't you pa-pa?" There was a worry that frightened him. "Sir Director immediately told you to go into the room. I'm afraid he doesn't like it because you came with me."

Rangga smiled a little. "Why indeed? My dad is good. Don't worry."

Kania gulps. "But …." Kania has trouble continuing his sentence.

"Don't be afraid. My dad is good. Come on, come in." Rangga did not want to prolong the problem which he thought was only trivial. "You don't want to be late, do you? Aren't you risking permission to get in on time?"

Rangga walked first, Kania was still in place.

"Eh, yes." Kania was conscious. Following Rangga who was quite far ahead. The path of the man was indeed fast with big strides. It is only fitting that Kania can be left behind for a long time.

The two entered together into the tall building accompanied by a dislike gaze from some female employees who did consider Kania cheap. It can be close to anyone who does have a positive aura here.

"He's a good ass."

"It's just a formality. If it's a handsome business, first. Who is not tempted by Rangga. It's the director's son, handsome again."

"I'm tired of it too."

Sayup-sayup Kania heard the whisper of the terrible neighbor. It's just that he's not the type of person who cares about other people's views. Because, no matter how far he does, of course others will judge him variously.

Rangga and Kania took the elevator together to the fourth floor with the other employees. They also did not forget to greet some of the division friends. 

Desi hasn't come yet or may already be there. Arriving on the fourth floor Kania and Rangga alternately fill the absences. Desi was in his place.

"Assalamualaikum," said Kania.

Rangga sat on the spot 

Kania moves the chair, sits down and keeps the bag at the table. "sorry. You dance in the office. Why not just at home? Let's not bother." 

Turn on the laptop. Not wanting to get involved with the affairs of the two girls beside him. Choosing to focus on work is indeed the best choice for Rangga. Moreover, it is not denied if the words of his father had succeeded in messing with the mind. I don't know what other interests there are. Hopefully Kania's guess isn't right. Good thing about his personal problems. Tired too.

"Come, focus first" said Rangga.

Sounds like Desi and Kania are having a conversation. The two are still debating dance. Maybe all women are like that.

"You should have been at the dresser. Shame to know, "reproved Kania because some people noticed Desi. He is not ashamed because he has a friend like Desi, rather he does not want his friend to be an easy target for gossip in the office. He could hurt himself.

Desi doesn't care. "Biarin. If there's someone staying just answer aja 'at home was not able to' be sorted." A laugh followed in Desi's words.

Kania just laughed softly. There's always a Desi answer. It doesn't really matter because it's just Kania's fear.

Half an hour they focus on their activities. Rangga looked to stand up. Moving towards the elevator. Kania observes and guesses where Rangga is currently headed.

Desi noticed the different movements of Kania. "Why you?" Patting Kania's left shoulder.

Automatic turning of the body. Ensure the surroundings are safe. He moved closer by shifting the chair to near Desi. "So I went with Rangga."

Desi's forehead was pucker. "Where are you going?" Obviously the woman was curious. Kania's half-assed statement.

"My car broke down and Rangga nawarin together."

"Continue, the problem?" Desi doesn't understand.

Kania hesitates. Quiet for a moment, then break the story. "So in the parking lot I was the same Rangga met Mr. Gani."

"What! You met the future-in-law." Desi screaming.

"Who met the future in-laws?"

"Don't be noisy!"

Such was the response of some of their division one friends.

Kania pinched Desi's left arm while looking down in embarrassment. "You want a habit. Always yelling."

Desi still doesn't believe it. Too shock. "It's really, Nia?" Until I ask in detail.

Kania nodded quickly. "Seriously. I was shaking earlier."

"Cie, nosed camer."

"Astagfirullah, Des. You are just there. I'm the same Rangga is just a friend sedivisi aja. Don't think weird."

"What if he likes you?" Stare Desi sticky. Can't wait for an answer. "Kan, his name is also human. Moreover, you are both single. It's only natural that he likes you."

Kania quiet. Never thought of getting there. "If you like it is natural. His name is also human, but we must understand that loving others is not supposed to hope for reciprocity."

Desi understood from the deep words of Kania. Kania's love for Radit became a reference to his friend to talk like that.

Kania shifted the chair to its original place. Glancing at Rangga's desk. I don't know what that guy is doing. But no matter what happens. Kania hopes that the incident in the parking lot is not a long problem.

Meanwhile, Rangga went up to the eighth floor. Where the Father works. The first time in his life he visited the room. 

The elevator stopped at the top floor. Rangga out. Chests rumbling. You start to feel the same hot air when you are at home. Lazy to come, but as a real man certainly must still meet.

Rangga stepped up with certainty. Found his father's secretary and said, "Good morning."

Kinan, name. A young woman who is talked about a lot of male employees here. Women who have brown eyes and hair.

"Morning," Kinan replied smiling sweetly.

"The Director's brother is there?" 

"There's."

"If so, I'm in."

Rangga stepped twice past the secretary table. Turn around, and want to push the door made of glass.

"You don't want to know me at all?" ask Kinan who was standing by then.

Rangga.

"I'm glad you joined your father's company, but why do you ignore me. Even though we know each other. In the parking lot earlier you actually came with one of the employees here," continued Kinan again.