Two Men
Raining

"You sure?" Rangga.

Adit just kept quiet. Listen to the two people who are getting married in a few days talking to each other. This is not the place to interfere.

"Yes." Yeah." Kania sure.

"Ok. we agreed." Rangga agreed.

"OK."

Finally a new deal was made. They will immediately move to the Rangga house without any parents from the side.

After eating, they separated. Rangga chose to follow Kania and Adit because of anxiety. Fear of something unexpected. As soon as he made sure his future wife and sister-in-law reached home, he immediately went home.

***

Meanwhile in another place Gendis paced back and forth because she felt uneasy. Wanted to go home to the old man, but the weather was raining outside. It will be difficult to find a vehicle like a taxi.

Trying to contact a close friend. However, the number is inactive. Really ... This is beyond belief.

"Try ahead first. I could see a taxi." Gendis snatched the bag on the bed. Get out of the apartment as soon as possible. Get down to the ground floor and find the rain getting thicker.

Standing in front of the main door while looking at the rain is his activity today. Maybe her mother was just plain sick. It could be said that the disease of the twilight. But for him, it was also an emergency.

"God, how should I go?" Gendis hoped God's help would come at the right time. Convinced. "I'm putting it all on you, God."

Two minutes later the sound of footsteps approached along with someone's question. "What are you doing?" tanyakanya.

Gendis automatically looked back. Found a Radit figure wearing casual clothes. Black home short t-shirts with black training pants as well. "Sir Radit."

Radit observed Gendis neatly with a bag. "You want to go in this rainy weather?"

Gendis nodded slowly. "Yes, Sir. I have to go home."

"To the house?" Radit understood immediately.

"really. My mother is sick."

Radit was silent for a moment. Once glanced at the state of the city that had been flooded with rainwater since this afternoon without stopping.

"I'm gonna wait for the cab in front." Gendis was about to break through the rain using an umbrella in her hand. However, it stopped immediately because of Radit's offer.

"Come, I'll drop off." Radit pity seeing Gendis. "You can wait a minute here. I'll bring the jacket first."

"Sir, don't." Gendis not feeling good. Prevent with his right hand. "I'm taking a taxi and I'll just wait in front."

Radit gave a rough breath. "If the rain is as heavy as this, usually taxis also rarely pass. I'd better take it with me. Wait here."

Radit could not be prevented, and Gendis also received well. In addition to being in need once, he felt noticed as a subordinate and friend of the building.

Waiting for Radit while holding an umbrella with a straight forward view becomes a pleasure in itself. Drawing his mind to past events. Where there is a man who always extends his hand when he is on the brink. Fun to remember, but painful at the same time.

"Are you cold in there?" Gendis asked herself while raising her head. "For a long time, yes, not to your resting place. Doain I'm strong so I can come."

"I'm good, Mas. I'm good." Gendis patted his chest twice. "I'm good in front of people."

Radit unknowingly heard and watched from behind. Seeing how the woman patted her chest gently as if signifying if there was indeed tightness there.

Gendis smiled small. Forced, apparently. "I want to repeat the good times, Mom. If you hadn't chosen the path of farewell to tragic death. That's your burden, Mom?"

Radit held both of his legs together to step. The ear bears the silent witness to all the grievances in Gendis' chest.

After making sure the woman in front of him smiled again. Radit just took a step forward. Pretending not to see.

"Come, I'll take you!" Open the umbrella.

Gendis. Following Radit's footprints from behind. In the rain and under the umbrella, the two of them walked together. I don't know what the two feel. What is clear is that this is only limited to the humanitarian assistance that Radit has done to Gendis.

"You can tell me the address" Radit said when they were in the car.

Gendis sat next to Radit. Wear a seat belt and mention any of the areas there.

"Your parents live here too? Not out of town?" Radit started the engine.

Gendis confirmed his sitting position. "They moved out two weeks ago because I got a job here."

Radit was happy. "Thank God. So you can be close to them."

Gendis is more grateful for being able to be surrounded with good people. Keep trying to improve yourself from the past.

"They are most important to me. Sometimes I still think I'm a kid with them." With a cheerful face, Gendis praised her parents. "So often the mother came to the apartment to bring her favorite food, but Mother herself had often forgotten the way if she wanted to go home."

Right now what Radit is doing is just listening. That is exactly what Gendis needs most.

"It turns out living away from the old man was no good. When we are sick, no one takes care of us. But, life does have to learn independently so that we can grow up." Gendis stared fixedly ahead without wanting to know Radit's current expression.

Occasionally Gendis took a deep breath. Exhales slowly. It feels tight on the chest.

"We can't depend on our parents forever because we have our own way. In my opinion, living alone can teach that the world is not that sweet" commented Radit.

Gendis showed a small smile. "Sir Radit was right too. Sometimes we need to learn the name ourselves to feel the results very satisfied."

This conversation is quite interesting for Radit. Their journey may be a quarter of the way. In addition to the bad weather that occurred, so that the view of Radit can not be far away. He also has to be more careful driving at low speeds.

The atmosphere outside invited a chill to the body of anyone including Gendis. The woman shivered a little. Radit glanced sideways and his hand extended backwards.

"Wear this suit. You could freeze to death." Unexpectedly Radit took a suit that he deliberately kept behind if at any time needed. "It's clean, really."

Gendis looked to the side. Haven't taken over that suit and just stared fixedly at Radit. All of Radit's treatment is sweet and increasingly draws him into a different world filled with various flowers.

"You can take it. I'm driving." Radit can't drive with one hand.

Gendis. "Sorry, Sir. Thank you." Thank you." Take a suit and put it on. The fragrant perfume Radit is soothing. It's fresher than anything.