Two Men
Arrival

The day is waiting to arrive. The Kania family left before dawn for the wedding hall. Carrying out dawn prayers along with the wedding crew and Rangga's family.

Everyone is busy. The Ijab Qabul event will be held at around eight in the morning. This building is decorated with a lot of flowers with a guarantee that can be said to be very beautiful and luxurious.

There's no party tonight. Enough during the day only according to Kania's request. Therefore, the invited can be said to be enough, be it from the family of Kania or Rangga. Remembering the show was only until late afternoon.

"I permit makeup, yes, Ma'am." Three beautiful women with shoulder-length hair came to the special room of the bride. They did not forget to bring make up combat equipment. "Include us, we're the makeup team."

Currently Kania was sitting in front of the dressing table. The woman nodded in understanding.

"It can be opened, Ma'am. In the Lord, the door is locked and only the nuclear family can enter." One of the women asked for permission.

Kania hesitates, but tries to believe. "Attep, Ma'am." The sweet hand slowly opened the hijab.

"God, Ma'am, that's so sweet. Worth the pair's good-looking too." The praise was immediately obtained by Kania. "I'm so jealous, Mother."

Kania smiled, embarrassed. "Mom, it could be." Cover up whatever she feels because today has to go smoothly.

"Bismillah. I started, yes, Ma'am." The woman immediately opened the large bag. Take out the make up tools. Everything looks very well maintained.

Kania occasionally engages in conversation with the three fairies. Women who wear long brown clothes even continue to chattering like classmates.

"Mbak, I'd be her mom. I fainted first." the hand applied the powder on Kania's face. Very slowly. "His groom is very handsome."

"Ih, you're flirty!" Friends who are preparing hijab reprimand. "Cowok is there, still flirtatious."

"Kan, I told you that it was her mother. You don't understand, anyway!" The woman in green shirt had a lip. "The coolest part of the guy is also cooler. Not a model like me."

Kania is interested. "I don't think so, Mother." He has his own thoughts. "The soul cannot be measured by a person's good looks or beauty. Everyone can be fooled as long as God allows. Ma'am can just be the soul mate of a handsome foreigner."

"Oh my God, Ma'am, make me soar!"

They laughed together as if there were no burdens.

Kania has finished. Her face grew beautiful and sweet with makeup that was not too thick. Perfect fit. Not how long Bu Lala came to the room to accompany her eldest child.

"God, Son. You're so beautiful" praised Ms. Lala.

Kania widens her smile. Pangling also saw his face now. "Thank you, Bun. I'm so embarrassed." Hunker fast.

Ms. Lala understands. He was also in this phase. "Don't be shy, honey. Mother also used to be married."

Kania finally raised her head again. Staring at his two round eyeballs from the mirror. "Bun, I'm nervous."

Bu Lala's hand rubbed Kania's back slowly. "Law, Honey. All brides are the same."

"Is Rangga the same, Bun?"

"Yes." Yeah."

Bu Lala took a deep breath. Exhales slowly. "You deserve to be happy."

Kania stunned. Smile again as usual. They just wait for the welcome event to finish and Ijab Qabul to be passed. After that, the two of them will head out towards the reception room.

Kania's nervousness increased when the mother told how the struggle for marriage was not easy.

"You must be mentally prepared after being a legitimate wife" said Ms. Lala.

"Why, Bun?" Kania. His view cannot be separated from the Mother. "Is marriage scary?"

If it is said to be scary, it does not feel just. Sometimes it's so sweet. But of course, it has to be balanced. It would be very unfair if only the sweet story was written, of course the dark one, important.

"Actually it is not scary, but rather it will not be the same as when single," replied Bu Lala.

Kania has no intention of interrupting. Let her mother keep explaining.

"Marriage is like a gate to another world." Ms. Lala remained silent for a while, then continued her words again. "Where did you and him become the first strangers to enter that world. Then, it will increase when you are blessed with children."

Kania continued to listen.

"Well, to be able to live there. Where the place is much different than before, you should be able to keep pace with each other. How to continue to work together without putting limits on any task" said Bu Lala.

Until here Kania understood a little. At least with this open his eyes if after legitimately becoming a wife, he needs strength that comes from self.

"You must be able to be leaders in the world who are mutually just and wise. Whether to yourself, your partner, or other occupants." Lala continued to explain.

The three perias were no longer in the room. They leave when the task is completed. Obviously because you have to meet Rangga and prepare the groom-to-be.

"Mother's advice, never give much disgrace to the public marriage.If one day you feel out of step again and all the ways have been done, you should separate well," advised Ms. Lala.

"God doesn't like divorce, Bun." Kania just made a sound.

"It's true." Ms. Lala stroked her son's shoulder slowly. "But God also does not like his servant to torture himself continuously. If it feels good goodbye is best, yes it is."

Their conversation was forced to halt due to the arrival of Adit with a flat face.

"The Qabuln's work is finished" said Adit.

"Come, we're out, son." Bu Lala invited Kania to stand with a hand out.

Kania remained silent for a few seconds. His status had changed in the blink of an eye. Can't back off anymore. "Yes, Bun." Stand up while receiving the helping hand of his mother on the right side. "Thank you for nemenin Kania from the womb to the wedding gate."

The blue atmosphere was felt by Adit. Her sister was taken out by her mother. The man immediately followed to take his brother to the main room.

Every step Kania took felt floating. His mind floated too. A few steps towards someone who already has rights over him. Can't run away.

Door opens. All eyes were on Kania and Bu Lala as well as Adit. When Kania took a step once, her gaze was fixed on the figure on the right side of the same room looking at her as well.