
"We're continuing the wedding!" answer Kania loudly. There was no doubt in his eyes. The young and strong body stood with confidence. Nothing needs to be changed.
Rangga. It's not his fault anymore. He just needs to follow Kania's wishes. "alright. This is the last question. Which means I won't change my decision to marry you either. Come, sit down and discuss our wedding theme."
Kania breathed a rough sigh. "Yes." Yeah." Back to sitting in place.
"I have some wedding dresses that you can try. Maybe there is something to like," added Rangga.
Kania's mind was trying to focus. All decisions have risks. Be an adult woman who knows boundaries and is responsible.
"I'm up to you, Rangga." Kania resigned
Rangga looked at Kania fixedly. "Nia, can I ask you something?"
The sentence managed to bring the two Kania eyeballs together with the netra belonging to Rangga. The girl frowned. "Ask what?"
"We're getting married, right?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Can't you call me Mas Rangga?"
Kania was surprised not to play. Rangga's request may be trivial, it's just a little heavy for Kania.
Rangga realized the unfavorable reaction of his future wife. "Ah, sorry." It's not worth asking for something like that. "If you're more comfortable with calling names, that's fine." The man took a pencil at the table. Want to draw again.
Kania remained silent for a few minutes until she finally answered. "Why do you want me to call it that?"
Rangga who was standing beside the table was stunned.
"Not that I don't want to, but it feels a little awkward." Kania can't refuse. However, after marriage, he will remain a teacher for Rangga. "I just want to know why."
"I don't think there's any harm in a wife calling her husband like that, but I think again maybe you object because you haven't been bound by a halal relationship. No problem" replied Rangga.
The atmosphere changed quietly a few minutes ahead. An awkward atmosphere was felt between the two people. Uniting in a legitimate bond does need careful consideration, especially both do not have a love bond. More precisely just Rangga. Fighting one side was too exhausting.
"Don't be too burdened. You can call me as comfortable as possible," added Rangga did not want to disturb Kania's mind.
"Is that something you can be happy about? Didn't you also force yourself to marry me?" Kania asked back.
Kania is wrong, for Rangga to marry Kania is a dream. It's just that the universe embodies that dream in a slightly sadistic way.
"You're wrong." Rangga turned body. Just looking at the twinkle of Kania's eyes, he felt pain. Could it be that it will change when the Ijab Qabul is spoken. "I'm glad I married you. Being able to make a promise with God to take care of you is a dream, but no matter how happy I am, it still can't change your heart."
The four eyes stared at each other without hesitation. Both have their own principles. A daughter who needs to be strong in order to make both parents happy, united with a second child who thirsts for family affection.
"No matter how much I love you, I will never be able to shift Radit's position. But .. I don't have a problem. Can be given a chance with you alone, it's like the most beautiful gift from God," continued Rangga who managed to make Kania silent.
Not long after a female employee entered after being invited. Asking Rangga to the front to meet guests who usually order dresses.
"good. I'll be out soon. Please, help my future wife try on the prepared dress while measuring the body."
Kania according to him. Being here is more stifling. Maybe because he was not used to accepting the presence of Rangga.
After making sure Kania gets out. Rangga hit the table slowly. Not out of anger at Kania's refusal, but outraged by Kania's stubbornness about this marriage. If you look at him, it's obviously happy. However, having fun in one's pain is actually stifling.
"It's not my fault, Rabb." Rangga let out a rough breath. From now on promise not to ask again.
Rangga immediately came out. Move towards the room used to meet guests. Standing while looking at Radit.
"Good day" said Rangga.
Radit turned back his body. Also surprised. "Good day."
Rangga tried professionally. "Can I help you?"
Radit did not expect that the place where the parents ordered the dress was Rangga's. "I want to bring a dress that hasn't been delivered yesterday. My mother said it's not yet."
Rangga remembers Radit's face with his mother. Just realized. "Sorry for our delay. My employees forgot to send it. Please wait a minute."
Rangga was about to turn around, but Radit prevented it.
"You're serious about Kania?" ask Radit suddenly.
Rangga undoes his intentions. Highlight those eyes were attached to a figure of the same height. "I'm sure you can guess well."
Radit's right hand clenched down below. However, his lips developed a smile. "Whatever smart we guess, but still can not know the content of one's heart and purpose."
Rangga responded calmly. This was common for the man of one hundred and seventy-five centimeters. Can pass the debate with Kania which actually has a stubborn level above average, Rangga is able to. Especially just facing Radit.
"That's true, but as a fellow man. We got his name on the yardstick." Rangga did not lose.
Radit flinched with a hard to interpret look. He came here not to ask this question, but his mouth moved itself uncontrollably.
"I'm sorry before because you might feel rivaled, but back to Kania's decision. He chose me." Rangga was still in a calm heart position.
Radit himself nobly felt tightness in his chest out of anger. Wants out. Protesting against God and asking to return Kania. However, the feeling was immediately stopped because it was not true.
"I don't think it's a problem, it's Kania's right. But ... which I need to emphasize here, lest there be a drop of tears coming out of Kania's eyes after the wedding!" press Radit.
"If the tears you're referring to are suffering because of me, it certainly won't happen."
Radit felt the power of love from Rangga's eyes. Different when he met the view with Kania, it seemed ordinary.
"I want to know why you married Kania? Is there a motive behind this." Radit still did not trust the man in front of him.
Rangga smiled a smile accompanied by footsteps to the front three steps. The distance with Radit is only half a meter. The mood turned tense. "One thing you should note is fine if I marry him because I want to get his Ridho. Loving her was obviously the second reason after that."
The tightness in Radit's chest grew. Two men have a taste in a woman. It was as if this fight had just begun, whether at the end of the journey who would come out victorious.
"Please wait a minute, I'll find her a dress." Rangga immediately turned around and left from there. Unexpectedly her love story is this complicated, even her marriage must pass many obstacles.