Two Men
Obtain permission

"I'm sorry, Mom, I didn't mean it" said Mr. Kemal, who felt guilty.

Adit's coming out. Approaching his father was also the man with the high structure. "This is Rangga's sister, isn't it? Kak Kania's friend in the office."

Feeling her name called Rangga nodded quickly. "really. You're Kania's sister?" I saw her once when she showed me a picture of her family. "You know me?"

Adit clearly nodded his head. "Know, Brother. You see, Brother never nganterin Kak Kania to the rain house. She also has new clothes, right? Then Kak Kania saw a photo of his friend in the office. Tell me the names of her friends."

Adit's explanation is quite illustrative of how Kania's relationship with the family. Very harmonious and close. Certainly full of love. Things that Rangga never got all this time. It's lucky if you can get in.

Mr. Kemal noticed Rangga. His forehead creased, thinking hard until he finally found a reality that he knew. "Mas, this is Mr. Gani's son, huh?" As she remembered.

Rangga could not deny this. When he could see, his father would tell him who he was. It was clearly different when the world he could not see.

Rangga smiled kindly. "Really, Sir. Meet me Rangga, Kania's office friend." Rangga's eyes were full of respect. The tall man shook Mr. Kemal's hand. "I'm sorry for the sudden brake. The car in front seems to be breaking down."

Mr. Kemal understands. Mutual awareness of fellow riders is necessary, because on the streets everything can happen.

"It's okay, Mas," said Mr. Rangga. Occasionally glanced at Rangga who had more positive aura than his father.

Rangga is not feeling well. "Mother can call me Rangga. I happen to be his friend Kania."

Adit noticed Rangga's body language. Every time the man said his sister's name was meaningful. Rouse suspiction.

"All right." Mr. Kemal doesn't like to argue. "Look, son, because I'm in a hurry to get to the office. Can I have her phone number or account number, Nak Rangga? For the cost of repairs let me replace."

"No need, sir. It's just a little scuff. In shay'a Allah, I will take it to the family workshop," said Rangga.

Adit gawking. How rich is the Rangga family? Great also.

"Don't, Son. That way I feel bad." Mr. Kemal certainly does not want to have mistakes that are not accounted for. "Let me change or I'll just take it to Kania."

The atmosphere of the streets is crowded. Fortunately, they are on the right side. Not being in the middle, so it does not interfere with the traffic lane.

Rangga was silent for a moment. Think harder until you finally get a mediator. "If it's like that, how about I ask for permission to play at home instead, sir?"

Mr. Kemal did not answer directly. There's a very sharp-smelling awkwardness. This space may have a purpose. I don't know what it is.

"I just want to be happy." Seeing the confusion of the father of the woman he loved, Rangga tried to explain. Before the misunderstanding happens. "That's if you'd like to." In reality, Rangga is not forcing.

No time, Mr. Kemal replied. Suddenly a car stopped behind his car. It was Kania who came.

"Dad." Her voice's loud. From the license plate alone he can guess who the owner of this four-wheeled vehicle. Kania's two eyes grew when he saw a tall man talking to his father. "The ladder!"

Sontak Pak Kemal, Rangga, and Adit also looked back. Kania walked quickly in that direction, then said, "What is this?" His eyes were sharper to Rangga. The man is afraid to do things out of his mind.

Rangga was silent, in contrast to Mr. Kemal who immediately explained the problem. Kania understood immediately.

"He's your friend he said, Son!" I don't know why Mr. Kemal tried to convince himself of this.

Adit observed Kania's face. The same with Rangga earlier, he felt a different aura. These two people had something hidden in each other's minds. Unfortunately, their body language is difficult to cover up.

"Yes, Dad. He's Rangga, the new employee that Kania had told me about before," Kania replied with a smile.

Hearing the answer was increasingly passionate Rangga to be able to enter this family. However, it happened because Kania gave him entry after their deal.

"She didn't want Dad to get compensated, but instead asked for permission to play at home." Mr. Kemal doesn't seem angry. Just a wonder. In an age that is already crazy and some people even justify all means to get money, Rangga refused it. Maybe because the man is the son of a famous businessman, so money is not something tempting. Makes sense anyway.

Kania surprised. Seen her expression.

Rangga looked at Kania fixedly as if asking for help from the woman to launch the action this time.

"Father, it doesn't matter as long as it's your friend," added Pak Kemal who managed to give a fresh breeze to Rangga.

Kania is still riveted. Moreover, his father's answer is very clear, but full of meaning that, anyone can come to the house as long as it has something to do with him. Yeah .. at least Kania's mind catches on like that.

Mr. Kemal can't speak at length anymore. Adit's school entrance hours have been very tight. "Son Rangga, please come to the house if you want. The door to our house is open to anyone as long as it has good intentions."

Here Rangga is a little ambiguous with the word goodwill. However, covered with a feeling of pleasure that is too much.

"Yes, Brother. Come, play. Later I will tell you more about Kak Kania," interrupted Adit with a cry.

Kania stepped on her sister's right foot. Always make a runyem situation.

"Ouch, Brother. It hurts." The man in the school uniform was grimacing in pain. "This is the reason single sister until now. It's grumpy!" Adit raised his right leg, stroking it slowly.

Mr. Kemal shook his head. It's not weird anymore. "If so, I say goodbye first, Nak Rangga. Assalamualaikum."

"Yes, Sir. Thank you in advance. Wa'alaikum greetings."

Just a small smile from Mr. Kemal's lips as a form of reply. Adit immediately entered the car with his mouth still mumbling, annoyed.

Mr. Kemal's vehicle immediately went from there. Leaving Rangga and Kania who both brought their own cars.

Rangga carved a smile. Permission has been bagged. Just waiting for time. "I can't wait to come to your house."

Kania raised her head. Views meet.

"Wait for me the day after tomorrow. Don't run away" added Rangga.

Kania gulps. Rangga sentence means if he is now in a labyrinth that is difficult to solve. Wrong for entering. Every decision must have risks to bear.

"We'd better go. It's been mopet." Rangga glanced at the watch in hand. The longest hour hand leads to the number ten. "I'm waiting for you at the main door. Assalamualaikum."

Rangga turned around, returned to the car. Unlike her, Kania is still silent as if hypnotized, even though the noise of the vehicle disrupts the eardrums of all street users.

"Wa'alaikum salutations." Kania finally realized when Rangga's car moved forward. He quickly got in the car too. It's a payday date, it can't be late..