
Kania finished her work at exactly seven in the evening. He had to pray Magrib at the mushola. Obviously all because of the responsibility that the woman carries.
Kania standing. Stretch both muscles. Crumple it. Making money is not easy, it all takes a long and tiring process.
The room feels scary. It was pitch-black, only a little light illuminated. Kania's room is clearly still bright. The girl as soon as possible came out of the gripping atmosphere. Get off by elevator to the bottom floor.
As soon as both feet came out of the building. The most surprising sight was found. Rangga still faithfully waited as he promised.
"You," said Kania seeing Rangga sitting near the entrance. The man immediately stood up and looked towards her. "Why is it still here?"
Kania did not dare to step up. This is beyond a doubt.
Rangga curled a small smile. "I want to explain to you. As promised."
Kania stunned. He only asked in a state of worry. "No need. Let's just say I never did."
"Can't." Rangga's tone rose by an octave. Moving closer to Kania. Look into the eyes of the woman. "You must be curious, right?"
If for this, obviously, yes. Kania wants to know. It's just, he needs to put himself in good shape.
"You here or while I drive you home?" ask Rangga.
"No need, Rangga. I just got carried away. Even if you explain, I have nothing to do with it." Kania did not want to extend. His steps were taken forward, passing through Rangga just like that.
"My father must still force you" said Rangga.
Kania stop. One step behind Rangga.
"He is the type that must be as desired," continued Rangga.
From this alone Kania could feel the aura of anger that was buried from Rangga. What exactly is going on?
"This eye belongs to your brother. Exactly my late brother," some Rangga who managed to make Kania surprised not play.
The ears of Kania are not wrong. He entered the company not long ago. It is only natural that you do not know the true pedigree of the Rangga family. Clearly, he only knew if Mr. Gani had one child.
"Sister. So ... you?" tanya Kania started to get interested in the conversation.
"I'm the second son." Rangga. The man steadied his heart to open up a little bit of the takbir of life. "Born with a disability is the reason why I don't want to admit. I can see when Dad's willing to donate my brother's eyes so I can be perfect."
Kania understands. "All parents want the best. Including Mr. Gani. Honestly .. I was initially worried when Radit was surprised to hear your name as Pak Gani's son. I thought you were just confessing, but it's true."
Radit smiled a little. "I'm not his proud son, so please understand."
Kania disagreed. Because, Rangga seemed to underestimate the affection of parents. "You seem to have less respect for your parents. He's your real father. It's a blessing that you were born, even though your mother sacrificed more."
Rangga turned body. Only Kania's back can now be clearly enjoyed. People will think that way of him. "You believe that no parent ever donated the eyes of a favorite child to the most hated child in order to continue the company?"
Rangga let out a rough breath. "My father prepared this less useful child in order to be useful in the future. For Father, I am the successor of Big Brother who must obey whatever the situation. The term, I need to return the favor over the two eyeballs that I used to look at."
Kania surprised. There can't be such a bad old man. Because, all this time he was living in a loving environment.
"For a person who lives in a loving home, of course, will not believe. Another thing for people whose homes are scarier than the streets. Because they are full with various mental and physical pressures," continued Rangga.
Of all the people he met after five years of seeing. This time Rangga was free to tell stories. The appeal of Kania is really great, so it can open the mouth of Rangga who from birth chose to silence.
Kania turned around quickly. Want to know how Rangga's condition is now. In the eyes of the man there was a lot of sadness. It´s real.
"I'm not the one who wants to be open, but you are. I could be myself. Maybe it's true that I fell in love at first sight with you" Rangga said without hesitation.
Both pupils of the eyes of the cania enlarge. Throughout the day several times a surprise approached. I want to faint because there are too many things coming.
Rangga was silent for a moment. The expression of Kania's eyes alone already represented how shocked the woman was. However, this did not deter Rangga from remaining honest.
"I'm sure you're surprised. I'm the same because I understand it's too soon. But ... every human being is entitled to fall in love as long as it is not excessive," added Rangga.
Kania doesn't care about falling in love. Because he feels the same way now. But on Radit. What surprised her was how quickly the process of falling in love with Rangga. It took him years to convince himself that he loved Radit.
"Only, I myself understand that falling in love with a woman who is not halal obviously a lot of temptation. Where we're going to continue to be tested with the feeling of wanting to have." Rangga continued to tell stories without giving a pause to Kania. It seems to be taking the time now. Don't want to share it with others.
Kania quiet. Worried what else to say. His mind wants to go home, sleep and reconcile the heart. Too many things are happening today.
"Rangga, I thank you in advance because you want to fall in love with a woman like me. But ... I hope you can nurture that taste well. Do not let love turn into ego" said Kania.
Rangga nodded slowly.
Kania took a slow breath. Exhales slowly. Perhaps this is the most subtle way of rejection because it is done very carefully. Considerate, even if not much time. Kania did not want to buy time and wasted Rangga in waiting. Giving an answer is definitely a good attitude.
"But, sorry. I might choose to refuse because …." Kania gulps. Almost said about his feelings.
"Because you like Radit." Rangga understood immediately.
Kania stunned. This rangga is sensitive and can read minds, it seems. "You know?"
That small smile Rangga gave Kania. So sweet. It was almost made.
"Again, look also know. Your eyes are hard to lie," replied Rangga.
Kania shy. Already trying hard to cover up with the pretext of a childhood friend. Someone realized it so quickly.
"But even so. I'm not giving up. As long as the yellow janur has not curved, there is still a chance," added Rangga.