Two Men
Fried rice

"Thank you for taking our son."

That sentence that Radit got from a middle-aged couple.

The trip was about half an hour. Radit was forced to shut up for a few hours to chat and bring Gendis back home. Not without their being together anymore. Remembering tomorrow is not a wekeend and Gendis still has to work.

"No need to come, son. Pray for a healthy mother.' The middle-aged woman escorted her daughter out. "Many thanks to God because you have a good boss."

Halfway through the journey, Gendis kept remembering her mother's words. Touching also made him aware of the meaning of Radit's existence which became a blessing for himself and his family.

Gendis thought until she remembered something. About Radit's purpose out of the house. "Sorry, Mr. Radit wants to go out to eat, right? If so, I'm not feeling well."

Too nervous to make the woman forget to ask this question.

Radit can't deny that. After the Magrib prayer, he intended to go to the supermarket or eat. However, it was suddenly full from seeing the anxiety on Gendis' face.

"Actually, yes." Acknowledging the question of Gendis without hesitation.

Gendis was surprised not to play. Sinned himself. "Oh my God, I'm sorry, sir." His face turned into full of regret including the look in his eyes. "I'm not thinking at all." Gendis bowed her head as an apology.

Radit was also surprised by Gendis' reaction. He took a quick glance, then focused again forward.

"Then, what if I try to eat Mr. Radit? Anything." anything." Gendis wants to make up for her guilt. "The rain has also subsided."

"No need. I'm going to the minimarket, buy noodles." Radit did not refuse to eat together, but the watch in his hand had already shown ten o'clock at night. It's not good to be alone either. It's just because of the force.

"No, Sir. Eating noodles continuously can make Mr. Radit sick. I cooked after I arrived. Incidentally at home a lot of stock vegetables and side dishes," prevent Gendis.

Radit refused again on the grounds that he did not want to bother others because of trivial things.

"This time don't refuse, sir. I just want to return the favor, ' added Gendis who managed to melt Radit's heart.

In the end the man with the blue jacket of Moses accepted. The trip is faster than when leaving because the rain subsides. The two split into their rooms.

Gendis directly cooks. Tonight he will only make fried rice seapod only. Simple, but satisfying. It is also practical when the stomach is hungry.

"Done too." Gendis deliberately brought the fried rice with a sealed lunch box so as not to disturb others by its fragrance. One building may ask to be built.

While walking out of the room and up to the fourth floor. Gendis's heart is pounding. The sweet treatment of Radit continues to tease in the mind. Want to pull him into the past that can make drunk kepalang.

"I must realize that Mr. Radit has people" muttered Gendis. It is better that way than continuing to cradle the soul more to fall into a feeling that is clearly already opposite.

"One more time." Gendis' right hand knocked back. A few seconds later the door opened.

"Just a minute, yeah, I open the door first." Along with opening the door. Radit's voice was heard while holding a cell phone. "Let me call again. Assalamualaikum."

Gendis. His arrival at the wrong time because Radit seemed to be talking to someone. Maybe that beloved woman.

"Sorry, sir, I'm interrupting.' Gendis still maintains a sweet face with a slight smile. Gave Radit the box and said, "It's just fried rice, but at least it can get stuck in the stomach."

Radit's left hand was holding the cell phone, so the right hand that was stalling took Gendis' gift. "Alhamdulillah. I'm sorry for bothering you."

Gendis was happy, not bothered. Can cook the favorite food of his puja man alone can, already grateful. It's okay not to have it, just like this. "Don't hesitate, sir. It's just fried rice."

The typical fragrance of fried rice greeted Radit's ears. Tempting the stomach, want to immediately eat up. Sure delicious. All that this cooked bespectacled woman in front of him had never failed. He feels like he has a mother. "Thank you once again, but I'm sorry I couldn't take you out to eat together."

Gendis understands that. It's been night too. Not good with the others. They could have been wrought by some crazy gossip. "No problem, sir. You're welcome."

Gendis get out of there. He had heard Radit talking to the person on the phone. It stopped not far from Radit's apartment door. Stand up with a different feeling. Already exposed himself to this situation? But there should not be any jealousy.

"Luckily the woman can get Mr. Radit's heart that can be said to be perfect." Gendis let out a rough breath. Neutralize your own feelings, then immediately step back towards the elevator. There's nothing to worry about. God is good. Always the sentence that triggers the spirit of Gendis to always move forward.

Meanwhile, Radit takes the lunchbox to the sofa. Sit there and answer her mother's questions.

"Mother, no need to worry. I'm fine here, ' said Radit.

After the rejection of the application last week, Ms. Wati often contacted her son. Asking the man's condition, he was afraid to go down because he was rejected by the woman he loved.

'Honey, you want to go home this week? Attending Kania's wedding," asked Bu Wati.

Radit was silent for a moment. If you don't come, you'll be ashamed of Kania. However, even if he came, he did not confirm whether his heart would be fine. Because, until this moment even this love envelops themselves. Confining himself in a labyrinth that even had a high level of difficulty.

"If you don't feel okay, you don't have to come, son. Mother, apologize to Kania." Bu Wati's voice was heard again. Pay more attention to the feelings of the child. "Don't force yourself for someone. Kania understands too."

Radit still flinching until finally convinced himself with a decision. "I'm God, I'm coming, Bun. Not good with Om and Aunt, especially Kania. They've been good from the past. Don't let this rejection end up deciding on friendship."

Bu Wati understands. Considering it's night, Radit said he ate. The mother does not know if she is currently faced with a box of food from Gendis.

Radit keeps the phone on a glass table. Opening the lunch box immediately gave off a fragrant aroma. Just so bad his appetite increased. It's time to fill the energy.

"Bismillah." Radit brought the spoon first to the kitchen. Go back to his place and start eating. As soon as the first bribe entered, it was immediately offered a delicious taste. "God, it's so good." Face smiles.