Two Men

Two Men
Radit's Answer


Radit works as usual. Check the incoming sales report. The beginning of the month will arrive. That means he'll be home soon this weekend. I can't wait to see Kania.


Radit saw a pile of work on the table. It is exhausting, but finding sustenance is not easy. In addition to praying to the Almighty, he also needs more effort.


"Bismillah, other work so that you can apply to other people's girls," said Radit encouraged himself to be more excited.


One subordinate came in and told me if there was a meeting with the head of this branch company. Radit understood and prepared to carry the material. Sales this month have increased sharply. Thank God, we need to be grateful.


The employee came back out. Radit justifies the tie. It feels like the day will be more exhausting than usual. No problem, because all humans need a process to be able to become someone who is said to be successful. Be it in the affairs of the world or the Hereafter.


Radit began work by working on all the reports before the meeting at ten in the morning past thirty minutes. There's still two hours to finish this.


Time passed following the busyness of each employee. Whether superiors or subordinates, everything works hard. Sometimes they talk while working just to relax themselves. Because, it is undeniable if struggling in the world of work is tiring.


The watch on Radit's right hand shows ten o'clock. The sleepiness has already hit the body. I want to buy coffee, but I've been meeting. The man had to shut up and hold her.


It's time for a meeting. Radit rushed to the sixth floor with two employees under his auspices. They started the meeting very neatly and orderly. Radit explained how their percentage of sales in this month.


"We had an increase of almost twenty percent" Radit said.


The good news was received with great joy by the head of this branch company. With that the sales team will get an additional bonus. This is obviously good news for them as well.


"Sir Radit is great."


"I'm proud to be his subordinate."


Two employees who were meeting each other whispered, this increase did occur after Radit joined them and replaced the previous team leader.


Meeting's done. Radit. The man was still sitting in the meeting room by himself when everyone was gone. Grab the phone in a suit pocket and go straight to the messaging app. See if Kania is online or not.


Long time no see, it feels like this miss is torturous. He knew that this was very wrong. Missing someone who is not yet clean to him. However, as an ordinary human error is bound to occur. Still making mistakes. In reality, man is always troubled in fighting his own passions.


Radit searches for photos of Kania's past. Where the girl is still sitting in college. With a red hijab with black robe makes the aura of Kania more radiated more beautiful.


"I should be able to see your parents back here, Nia." The mind of Radit is no longer at war. Determined to propose to the girl of love and her first love. "I always ask God to match you, Nia. But ... if all my efforts have no result. Pray that I can accept fate."


Radit's views are increasingly attached to Kania's photo. He immediately pulled out the app while saying, "Astagfirullah, I'm laughing."


Radit. Stored the phone again and rushed back to his room. After the Dzuhur prayer later, precisely lunch. He needs to see Gendis.


Radit was again greeted with a pile of reports. A sight that never ends every day. The man let out a rough sigh and said, "Don't complain much. Thank God, still working when other people are difficult to work. Passion, spending money on marriage!"


I don't know why every time the word came out his spirit was burning without measure. It was as if that was what became an injection of encouragement.


Radit's working again. The atmosphere outside was rowdy when two employees told about the bonuses they got.


"We can eat."


"Come, let's get Mr. Radit to eat."


"Agreed."


That's how they talked. Radit brought hockey, they say.


Time has been stopped. Just finishing the two reports, Radit's ears had heard the sound of Adzan reverberating. Immediately leave all work because there is a call of the Almighty that needs to be fulfilled.


"I pray first" Radit said.


"Yes, sir." The two men felt shunned because the others had already left.


Radit took the elevator down to the bottom floor. Walk towards the right with a few employees who are indeed one confidant. Between the two were two men over the age of Radit talking about Gendis.


"His name is Gendis, she's geeky, but she's beautiful" said the man in the blue shirt.


"Try deketin. Usually the geeky ones don't know anything." His friend laughed as if looking weakly at the women.


Radit was next to them, though not too close. Letting them talk as they please while waiting for how crazy the two men who he said were highly educated were.


"Gue wants to try, ah," said the man in the shirt.


"Bristle, Brother!"


They laughed without any shame. No matter who next to him.


Arriving at the mosque, Radit immediately took wudu and congregational prayers. The thing he always hunts when his time is facing the Almighty. The prayer movement is carried out solemnly and is led by a priest who has a melodious voice. Calm the heart that is struggling.


Prayers complete. Radit did not stand up. Stalking dzikr through her beautiful lips. Continue to praise the Khalik as the giver of life and all life in this world.


Everything's done. Radit. He left the mushola as soon as possible. Perhaps Gendis had been waiting at the designated place.


In the cafeteria, Gendis sat quietly waiting. Occasionally glance at the phone, see the appearance of himself on the screen of the sophisticated object. Already well. The glasses did make him look geeky, but this could not be eliminated. Someone in the past said it was beautiful and fitting in him.


"You are beautiful because of yourself" muttered Gendis.


Two minutes later, Radit arrived. Little smile as he pulled the chair, "Sorry, I'm old."


Gendis returned a smile. A few eyes watched them. Radit deliberately chose the canteen because it was crowded and certainly did not need to be alone.


"Have you ordered food?" ask Radit.


Gendis shook her head. "Yet. I'm still full of cake." But he had not eaten anything at all. The nervousness covers everything.


Radit eventually ordered chicken noodles as well as two orange ice. One for him and one for Gendis. The woman was forced not to eat


Before answering, Radit spent his lunch. Obviously this adds to the nervousness of Gendis. As if tortured.


Dinner's done. Radit let out a rough sigh with a straight forward look. "I'm grateful to you for liking an ordinary man like me."


Gendis. "Sir Radit is amazing. For me."


Even getting the praise of one mountain from the mouth of Gendis. Radit simply did not want to fly into space and boasted.


This is what Gendis is waiting for. His heart was ready to get even a rejection.


"But, I'm sorry," continued Radit who managed to make Gendis more silent. It doesn't have to go on, it knows its continuation.


"I can't be with you" Radit replied confidently.