Two Men
Come to the house

After dinner together. The finance team is back to work as usual. Kania continued to check the report for the factory under its auspices.

"Nia, I go to the toilet for a while, yes," Desi said as she stood up.

Kania nodded in understanding.

Desi go. 

Radit occasionally glanced at Kania, paying attention to the surrounding situation that was indeed in a busy period. The man shifted the bench to near Kania. Keep your distance and whisper, "Can we talk to each other again?" 

Kania stunned. His two eyes grew. 

"I just want to talk about something" continued Rangga.

Kania quiet. Think better to give an answer. 

"If you don't want to be no problem either" continued Rangga back.

Kania feels bad. Perhaps the man had a very urgent discussion. "Just get home from work, yeah."

Rangga's face bright. "Good." He moved back to the right side. Resume the work that needs to be deposited this afternoon to Mr. Ganjar.

Kania report completed. So far the factory's finances are safe. Nothing is awkward. He can be free. The woman stretched both hands to the side. It's a little bit stiff typing all day.

"Alhamdulillah" said Kania.

Desi who had returned to her place was smiling to see Kania like that. "It's over?" ask him while looking.

Kania looked over as well. "Yes, Des. Finally."

"Thank God. Quickly report to Mr. Ganjar."

"Attent. I'll shut up first. Pegel's hand."

Desi chuckles amusedly. "Usually if you want to approach the end of the month, you are the most diligent work. This week seems more sluggish. Why?"

Rangga heard clearly. Just be quiet. 

Kania worried. It is difficult to explain the reason. However, he might be able to answer just the origin. "Regular, Des. If I want to get the luggage quiet again. They want to be angry, upset, and eat the same. You know for yourself, right?" He thinks Desi will understand that one habit.

Desi laughed again. "You have a reason, but whatever it is. Must stay up. We are workers."

"Spirit!" Kania clenched her right hand and raised it upwards.

Heri watched them. Including Desi. "Don't be noisy! People are focused!" 

Desi turned to look at the man. The table was right in front of Desi. "Not joking around, it's just me!" 

Heri clucked in annoyance. They still behave like that. 

Two minutes later, Kania stood up. Carrying a green map and walking towards the room Mr. Ganjar. Usually the mature report will be checked again by the division head..

Kania entered after the father of three children was invited. Apparently Mr. Ganjar was receiving a call from someone. I don't know who.

"Good, Sir. Just a minute," he said. 

A few seconds later, he hung up the phone. Raising his head and smiling at the arrival of Kania. "One morning you came to my room."

Kania's heart is not good. Something seems less pleasant. Could it? 

"What's up, huh, sir? I want to give this report," asked Kania while thrusting maps to the table of Mr. Ganjar

"Pak Gani sent you to his room now" replied Ganjar.

Kania's heart is beating. What else is going to happen? 

"Say there are important things that need to be done," continued Ganjar.

Kania kept silent for a few seconds, then said, "What is the need, yes, sir?" 

Mr. Ganjar shook his head quickly. "I don't know either. Maybe he'll extend your contract."

Indeed, Kania is not a permanent employee here. Where the contract expires once a year. It's just that how it works is good and fast to make Kania have twice pressed the contract.

"Okay, sir," said Kania. It doesn't matter what the director of this company does. He will face as he wishes. "I'm sorry" he said again..

Kania exited the room with a tense face. Go to his desk first and reflect. 

Rangga was sensitive, paying attention to Kania and feeling something strange. "You sick?" tanyanya fast.

Kania quiet.

Desi's not on the table. I don't know where that woman went.

"Kania," called Rangga softly, but slightly pressed his sentence.

Kania suddenly looked at Rangga. "Yes." Yeah."

Highlight Kania's eyes said with tension. Maybe something happened in Mr. Ganjar's room just now. "Why you?" 

Kania. "Ah, no."

"Kok, daydreaming?" Rangga continued to urge.

Kania standing. Don't want to make Mr. Gani wait long. "I'm going to the Director's room first." Nothing to cover. Kania walked away.

From there Rangga's feelings began to fidget. Why did Kania go there? Indeed, sometimes their team reports directly to the Director of the company. However, seeing Kania's pale and depressed face made Rangga wonder. I hope it's not a bad thing.

Kania in the elevator. Push button eight and slide freely up. While there the woman's mouth continued to say the phrase dhikr. Believing that God gives tests never goes beyond limits. Of course this is the benchmark for Kania.

Kania reached his destination. Move out and continue walking to the right corridor. Near the entrance room. There's a secretary's desk filled with beautiful women. Women who are predicted to be the struggle of the male employees in this building. 

It can be said to be the target of Heri and he said it had been conquered. That's Kinan. 

Kinan who was focused on the laptop screen also looked forward. Stare sharply and say, "What's the need?" The tone is also ketus. 

Kania is patient. It doesn't feel good to be treated like this. But the world of work is hard. Who is strong, who survives.

"I am called Him" answered Kania.

Kinan did not answer. 

"If there is, I just go in" Kania added. Don't want to be with Kania for too long, which he thinks is scary too.

"He exists. Just enter!" chief Kinan

Kania is putting on a smile. "Thank you."

Kinan did not answer. Prefer to look at the phone screen to get the job done. No matter what Kania responds to her.

Kania is also indifferent. No need to take care of anyone else. He has his own problems. Feeling bad, he walked into the room and said, "Assalamualaikum."

Kania pushed the door made of glass. Welcomed directly by Pak Gani's sharp gaze at him.

"Wa'alaikum salam. Login." Pak Gani's voice was firm.

Kania understands. Put both feet in a room that is not too foreign. Stand in front of Mr. Gani upright.

"You're faster than I thought" Mr. Gani said with a small smile.

Kania just threw a small smile.

They were silent for two minutes. Not talking and struggling with each other's souls.

Mr. Gani presented a proposal. Keep it at the table and say, "This is a filing from the company I said yesterday. It's fitting, isn't it?" 

Kania's chest puffed up holding back a little anger. 

"I could have accepted. It's small for us, but …." Gani deliberately hangs his sentence.

"Mr want to force me with this?" Kania immediately asked without further ado.

Mr. Gani wears a smile on his lips. "It's up to you to consider it what it looks like. I've certainly proven it." Both shoulders of Mr. Gani lifted up. He does not like to play games. "You believe it now, don't you?"

Kania was silent. 

Gani folded both hands on his chest. He leaned his back against the chair and said, "Now the choice is on you. Please think carefully. Not much time I give."

Kania's left hand clenched. Why should this company be a help? Though there are still many, but indeed Pak Ganilah's company is the largest. Undeniably.

"Sir, I think this is wrong. You are too forcing someone to jump into the game that Mr. Gani made. Though that person has absolutely no skill," Kania said boldly. 

Mr. Gani laughed loudly. It was quite interesting to argue with Kania. His son should like it. "Don't think too much about it. Everyone in this world is not entirely good. Those who look good have a dark side."

Kania chest up and down. It was hard to catch my breath and breathe. The atmosphere in this room was also hot and clutching. It's not good to be in a situation like this. Want to escape, but it's impossible. Must be faced.

"You can check for yourself with both eyes. Ask directly to the source, because I myself can easily grant such a small request," said Mr. Gani who seemed to be on the cloud. Currently he has a key that can be used to open a person's safe. Real easy. 

Kania did not answer. A few seconds later the glass door opened. Rangga's figure entered with a face holding in anger. It even sounds Kinan prevented it.

"You can't just go in" Kinan said.

Rangga. He walked up to Kania looking straight ahead.

Mr. Gani gestured for Kinan to leave the room immediately. It's too much privacy for others to hear.

Rangga's face was clearly holding back anger. Maybe the father was thinking crazy. This is a guess, but it looks like it will come true.

"Why my son?" ask Mr. Gani casually.

"I told you, Dad!" Rangga. His voice was full of anger. This room alone is not enough to accommodate the height of the tone of the sentence Rangga. "Don't bother Kania."

Kania quiet.

Mr. Gani smiled slanted. "Then?" 

Chest Rangga up and down. His mind is hard to walk well. This was clearly based on mounting anger. A pent-up pose a long time ago, then exploded without direction.

"I'm willing to replace Dad, but don't touch Kania. He has the right to work anywhere!" firmly Rangga who has been thinking carefully.

The corner of Pak Gani's right lip smirked. The goal has been achieved. Unfortunately, that goal is not the main thing anymore. There's something more interesting than that. "But .. Dad's wish isn't just that."

"What do you mean, Dad?" Rangga. "Isn't that enough with me? Should it involve outsiders? Brother alone is tormented, then do you still want to sacrifice another target?"

Kania looked to the side. Noticing Rangga's face that was completely engulfed in anger. For the first time, he could see the figure of Rangga in an angry version.

"Sister died not because of me, but because of Dad!" Rangga's hands pointed forward. "Dad who wants Brother perfect. Who demanded Brother as he pleased, until finally Brother gave up and ended tragically!"

"Enough!" Mr. Gani stood up and pounded the table tight. "This is my conversation with Kania. He has the right to make the final decision."

"Dad!" Rangga is no less high in speaking.

Kania dizzy. The sound of the screams of the two people filled the eardrum. Want to run away, but both feet are even difficult to move. It's macabre. 

"That kania isn't just any woman I can target next. He has the right to grow. He has the right to choose his life. Don't use your power in this company to disrupt the peace of other people's lives!" Rangga still defended Kania with all his might. Not because he did love the girl alone, but felt indignant at the nature of his father.

Kania began to be unable to think. It was too noisy and made him crazy. With a difficult look, the girl said, "Come home and meet my parents, Mr. Director."

Rangga. Looking to the side, it was hard to believe the sentence he had just heard from Kania. "Don't involve yourself, Nia!"

"At this time I belong to my parents, so .. take all of the children of this Father there," continued Kania confidently.

Gani smiled triumphantly. It could finally be at the expected point. "Wait for me to come. You're an adult, you know the consequences?" 

Kania quickly nodded. "Yes, Sir. That's how I want to resign." Kania walked out of the room without saying anything more.