Two Men
Radit's home

"Is everything ready?" ask Mr. Gani to someone on the other end of the phone.

A satisfactory answer was heard by the middle-aged man's ears. All processes are ready.

"OKs. Let my own man take it." Mr. Gani turned off the phone without saying hello.

The man's gaze was fixed towards the door. Looking at the clock, then immediately sent a message to Rangga. Ask the child to come into the room after arriving at the office.

Meanwhile, downstairs, Rangga had just arrived. As promised, he waited for Kania at the main door. As soon as the woman was seen, she greeted with a smile.

"Want lunch together today?" rangga asked as they walked towards the elevator with the same footsteps.

"Not both, but the same Desi as well," explained Rangga so that his female friend was not mistaken.

A few eyes watched them. Spoiled whispers sounded. It was definitely observing her and Rangga.

It was fortunate that Desi came before Kania and Rangga entered the elevator. "Good morning" she said in a slightly different voice.

Kania immediately turned his head quickly to the right side and said, "Where are you going?" Not heeding the greeting of the Friend. "You sick?"

Desi smiled a little. "Regular, Nia. Nyinden last night." Instead of answering clearly, the woman was joking.

Kania breathed a rough sigh. "You are this."

He remained silent until he finally entered. Feeling ignored, but no problem. Perhaps Kania hesitated, when he approached because it was the decision of the woman.

They arrived at the fourth floor. Walking towards each table, but different from Rangga. The man took the elevator back because he had to see his father.

***

Elsewhere Radit works as well as he should. This afternoon, he will go home to see his family. There is someone loved there too.

"Hopefully today's work isn't too much. I want to go straight home. No need to go to the apartment first," Radit added.

Like any employee in general, the man also rejoices in waiting for wages from working for a month to come in. After the numbers in his account increase, the first thing to do is send money to the account of the Mother, then on a foundation that he often visited with Kania first.

The clock seemed to be walking very slowly. It doesn't feel like moving. Maybe because the man just kept waiting for the hour to come home.

Considering it's still two o'clock in the afternoon and the job's a little. Radit decided to go buy coffee. This sleepiness is in the way. Especially after Friday prayers, he had not had time to eat lunch because he chose to do work.

Radit went downstairs. Walk there and accidentally meet Gendis. There's something wrong with the girl's eyes, a little puffy.

Gendis is in front of Radit. Can't avoid it because they are on the same path, even if they are in different directions. "Good day, Mr. Radit." The girl nodded respectfully while unraveling a smile.

Radit returned a smile. "Jiang." His gaze could not be separated from the two eye bags of Gendis. Could it be that the girl had been crying all night? This morning, he did not meet. "Your eyes are swollen, why?"

Gendis gulped, worried. As much as possible to cover up nervousness. "It's just a lack of sleep, sir. Last night I took work to the office."

Radit doesn't like it. Not because it can reduce the ration of sleep, it can also have an impact on the health of the Gendis. "You shouldn't bring work home!" His voice is a little firm. "In that house you should rest, not work anymore."

Gendis. There is no better answer than staying up late. "If so I say first, sir. Excuse me." With mixed squeezes passed through Radit's body. Smelled the man's perfume with stinging, but strangely for women it is fun.

Radit. The change in Gendis' attitude was felt once. It is also impossible to pretend not to know. "I'm sorry." Radit said that.

The fat instantly stopped.

"I hope you can live better. Love cannot choose who it comes to, but we can control it well" Radit continued.

Gendis did not utter words at all. Just a slow nod as the answer. The mouth is silent, but the heart is rebellious. Grimaced.

They split up there. Radit can't blame himself, neither can Gendis. Being an adult does require mental steel. There are many things that make us hurt and disappointed.

Time continued to run non-stop, until the time came home. All employees rushed out of the office. Radit was still in his room. He picked up the phone from the mother.

"Darling, are you sure?" asked Bu Wati when her son expressed good intentions. Not disagree, but be too happy. At least Radit chose a good wife.

Radit confidently replied. "It's God, Bun."

It was heard several times that the word hamdalah was uttered by Bu Wati from the other end of the phone. Hope his son's good intentions can go well.

"Mother, very happy, son. Didn't think you had the same choice as, Mother." Finally the woman without the husband said heart. Wanted to talk a long time ago about this, but hesitated. Not not brave. It's just, afraid that his son has another candidate. "Mother, want to order cake with all the clothes for Kania as well. Parcel fruit too."

Given that the mother of one child knew the structure of Kania's body, it was not difficult for him to find clothes.

Radit smiled knot. "No need, Bun. Radit's been texted and probably sent home tonight. If Radit hadn't arrived. Please, accept it first, will you?"

The enthusiastic voice of Bu Wati was heard filling Radit's eardrum. "Thank God, yes, son. You are also careful. Don't bother. I'm not going anywhere." A small laugh accompanied Bu Wati's sentence.

Radit smiled quite a bit. This preparation is not done for just one day. It was a long time ago ordered. Hopefully it will produce very good results.

"If so, Radit hangs up the phone first, yeah, Bun. Go straight back there. Assalamualaikum," Radit added. The journey he will take is not a moment. Self-states need to be observed.

"Good, Son. Wa'alaikum greetings."

The phone connection was cut off. Radit was silent for a moment, then stood up. Don't forget to keep your phone in your pocket. Prepare home.

"Bismillah, O God, I give you the result. If it is Kania, the name that You have chosen with me to sail the sea of marriage. Make all my business easy. Aamiin," said Radit.

Great hope Radit on the intention of tomorrow's proposal. Don't want to stay locked up in love under the guise of a childhood friend. He made a determination. Get out of your comfort zone.