Two Men
Don't back off

Kania daydreams since coming home to buy coffee. He kept his mouth shut whenever asked what was going on. Kania's behavior invites curiosity Desi.

"Nia, what's wrong with you?" The voice of the woman cannot be conditioned. Tauter. As a result, all employees turned to look towards Kania, excluding Rangga.

Heri glanced sharply at Desi's table. "Don't answer, Nia! He's a kepo sometimes!"

Desi flicking lips. "Shut up!"

Heri fell silent. Kania himself is more focused on staring at Rangga who is not disturbed at all because of this crowd.

"So, what's wrong with you?" Desi is still curious.

Kania flinched, then turned her gaze to the left side. "Ah, it's okay. I just sleepy. Where two o'clock there will be the same meeting ...." Kania hung up her sentence. Almost got caught.

"Hayoh, play secret, yeah." Desi tease.

"Come, work. I won't get a year-end bonus." Instead of answering Kania chose to work again. Maybe they will ask when they meet at the place they were talking about.

Tonight Rangga asked to meet at one of the malls. Allowing Kania to take Adit so they can't be alone. It is definitely the second goal to choose a wedding ring.

Difficulty finding concentration. The words of his father as well as Kinan alternately turned around on the head. Feels tired. His soul wanted to rest and run to a peaceful place. This time, the burden increased. After marriage, he not only took care of himself, but also Kania.

Time goes on until the time comes. Rangga had no voice at all from earlier. Kania was getting curious, even wanting to ask immediately.

This room is starting to fall apart. Only Rangga and Kania are still packing. Desi went straight home from a stomachache.

After making sure everything was safe, Kania turned to the right side. Seeing Rangga finished and preparing to go home. "Mas Rangga, all right, right?"

Hearing his name called the man turned his head and threw a small smile. "What am I really doing?" Again, he is good at acting. If there is an agency that is looking for talent, of course Rangga will enter to become one of the artists. "I went home first. Don't forget about tonight. You're ready."

Rangga's footsteps just swung forward.

"Mas, you got a problem?" Suddenly Kania asked a question that managed to make Rangga stop. "From meeting in the elevator earlier, Mas seems not good."

Rangga smiled. Guess too, even though he has tried to mix the expression as natural as possible.

"Mas' words downstairs, what does that mean?" Actually Kania is not worried because of love, but as a form of sodaliratis sense of two strangers who will soon marry. "What big decisions are you going to make?"

Rangga.

Kania dominated at this time. Women change fastidiously. Not as usual. "Did you change your mind about marriage? Do you want my father's company to stop? Is that what you want?"

Rangga let out a rough breath. Kania's mind is too narrow. Naturally, because the woman only focused on one problem. Actually two with the woman's feelings for Radit, but what is more worrying now is about the company Mr. Kemal.

"We've come this far, Mom! I can't back down!" Kania still thought according to his expectations. "Mas, you said that we were last talking about our decision. If you back off now, I don't think it's grown up!"

I try to be more mature here. Women often use their conscience rather than logic. Because, that's why they can fall in love or get hurt very quickly.

Kania breathed a rough sigh. Still not fully believing. The eyes of the man were unusual. There was no calm that he always felt.

"I'm sure there's something strange!" Kania remained on his stance. Considering later in the afternoon should go to the mall, he immediately followed Rangga to the elevator. They separate and walk each.

***

"Bun, where is Adit going, anyway? Kok, brother sent a message to tell you not to go anywhere." Adit complained to Ms. Lala when she reached home at four in the afternoon.

Today the teenager has just been doing English lessons. As he wishes. "I think it's important, huh?"

Miss Lala is making a cake in the kitchen. "Say, I'd like to choose a ring for the wedding."

"Why take me?" Adit sat on the desk chair. Tired today to upset not play. He wants to jump right in and play games. However, once open the phone, immediately surprised by the message from the Brother. "Can you two!"

Bu Lala turned around. Approaching his youngest and standing in front. "Sir, they are still not completely legitimate. So ... It is not good to be alone. If in the office it is difficult to avoid it because of work."

Adit took a glass of water. Gurgle slowly after pronouncing basmallah. The throat that screams because of the thirst immediately subsides and can be silenced. "Why don't you take Mommy?" Keep the glass back. "Kan, it's safer to take care of it."

Miss Lala just smiled a little more. "Have it, you'd better take a shower and rest. He said, Brother Rangga wants to take you to eat too."

Adit can't refuse if it's like this. Indeed, he was destined to be the guardian of the Brother as long as he still had not found a berthing. Adit stood up, lazy as well. "Yes, Bun."

Ms. Lala rubbed Adit's right shoulder gently and said, "Son, if one day you grow up and want to get married. Hope you treat your candidate well. Don't be too hard let alone force the will."

Adit flinched for a moment. The look of the mother had a deep meaning.

"Bun, do I want something?" The kid's crazy idea came out. He doesn't like to bury his own curiosity.

"What's the matter, Deck?" ask Ms. Lala.

"Mother, you know about Kak Kania who likes Kak Radit, right?"

Bu Lala was silent. "Why indeed?"

"Does Mommy actually agree more to Radit?"

If asked like that, it feels unfair as a parent. However, the role of Bu Lala only leads her children to a better path. Regarding the decision to marry whom, it is not the path anymore. Because everyone has the right to determine their way of life.

"Not really, son." As gently as possible Bu Lala explained to the teenager who was looking for the identity. "You or Kania, have the right to make choices as long as you think good. Mother and Father can not make meaning because you want to undergo. As long as it's good, Mother's blessing with Dad must always be there."

Adit can guess. He knows well the figures of his parents.

"Any time our choices are wrong?" Adit stared fixedly at the Mother.

"Nothing is wrong, everything is arranged by God. Even the fallen leaves have permission from Allah. Why do we feel that it's wrong? That's not good. Rather than being wrong, it's more likely that we're being taught a lesson in order to be even more vigilant." Miss Lala developed a sweet smile.