Two Men
Radit gave his regards

Rangga welcomes the arrival of Kania. He was led to say a prayer to his wife while holding the head of Kania wrapped in a white hijab with his right hand.

All watched as Rangga's mouth muttered reciting prayers, then after the completion of the man hesitated to land the first kiss on his wife's forehead.

Ms. Lala united Rangga and Kania's right hand and said, "Now you are legally married. Congratulations, yes."

Rangga gave a small smile, while Kania was silent. The corner of his eyes still noticed the figure of Radit who was now standing not far from him without a word.

The Ijab of Qabul has been passed. The pair of human children are already halal and can begin to walk into the real phase of marriage. The two brides went up to the wedding with their two families. Accepting guests who come.

It was time for Radit and Bu Wati to ascend. Rangga deliberately let Kania greet the man first.

"You can go home too. Thank God" said Kania.

"Yes. Congratulations on your marriage. May Allah give you good luck" Radit replied quickly.

Ms. Wati said the same thing as well. He talked more with Lala.

Now Radit's view is directed to Rangga. Nothing can be regretted or blamed. It's not the guy's fault. "I'm picking up Kania." That sentence contains a lot of messages.

Rangga nodded quickly as he said, "Before you leave, his parents are already first. In the Lord, I take care of you."

The two men's views collide. Kania felt a tension between the two.

"In addition to the tip, rather do not get hurt!" Radit was more insistent. "As I said before."

Rangga understands. "I understand."

Hearing that Kania was curious. It was actually what the two men were talking about without her knowledge, but the feeling was being held back as best as possible. He will ask another day.

"You want to go again?" Kania asked Radit.

There is no denying the jealousy that comes out of Rangga's soul. Only, he understood that at this time it was necessary to understand if his existence here was only a husband.

Radit remained silent for a moment, then said, "Most tonight. I want to buy some cake for Gendis."

"Snakes?" Kania asked back. During Radit's move from here, they rarely tell stories about each other's personal lives. More precisely take care of each other. "Who is he?" 

Radit replied with a cheerful face. "He's my friend, woman. You could say subordinates in the office, but different divisions. Just a little guy and a cook."

Through Radit, Kania can guess how close the woman named Gendis with Radit. Ah .. slightly hurt. However, the need for a chest from now on. The status has changed.

Kania's face was made as cheerful as possible in welcoming the answers of her childhood friends. However, he must be happy as Radit who always tries to support Kania's decision. "God, surely you are often convinced, yes?" 

Here Rangga did not rebuke at all. Not because he was not jealous, but more aware of his position. 

Radit laughed a little. "She's not often anymore, sometimes just after lunch. He often gave me provisions." 

"That's it, right, if you want to eat. I bought it." Radit immediately grabbed.

Kania forgot. "Ah, yes. You buy for me often."

Rangga let it go. Allowing time to be owned by Kania and Radit. It's okay, seeing Kania happy. Rangga felt much happier.

"Greetings to Gendis, yes. Next time bring it here," Kania said.

Radit will be hard. The fatties don't like the crowd. "God, he doesn't like crowds like me."

Kania's heart is pulsing. There are so many things in common with them. Ah, it doesn't matter. Wise to face one problem.

They started to relax and accept the situation. Radit and Bu Wati pampit to go to a souvenir friend. 

The more the day went by, the more guests came. Most of the Rangga family.

"Oh, this is his wife!" A woman with a red kebaya came holding a small bag. "You don't look like Rangga's mother, yeah."

Mr. Kemal and Ms. Lala throw one another a glance. Did not understand the meaning of the words of the woman who was estimated to be forty-five years old.

"Hopefully there will be no more blind descendants" the woman quipped.

Kania and Rangga were silent for a moment, they looked at each other. Indeed who knows only Kania, his parents never know the past Rangga.

"Love my brother is a good grandson." The woman is still babbling 

At that time Mr. Gani was not in the guarantee because he had to meet someone very important in a special room. Maybe it can be said business partner. 

"Aunty should be home soon! This is not the place to be!" rangga. Not to dislike his disgrace in the past revealed, he was more concerned about the mental Kania which would certainly be more depressed. "If there is anything important. Auntie can meet me at the boutique."

The woman in red smiled cynically. "Hey, you can see that you have to sacrifice your brother!" Still fighting back.

Sontak Bu Lala and Pak Kemal were shocked. They were indeed told about the death of her brother Rangga, but not to the root. Considering it is someone else's business. Not good either.

"If your father asks for more now, he should. Consider it a favor!" said the woman.

Both of Rangga's hands clenched down below. Kania realized that. Quickly the woman held Rangga's right fist and whispered, "Many istigfar, Mas. If you continue, there's no point."

Rangga's anger decreases along with better self-control. Kania's hand grip provides inner calm to the heart. Like a spring that gives coolness in every drop.

"I've returned the favor as much as possible if Auntie doesn't know!" Rangga's words were no less firm. He doesn't care how his in-laws respond. "What Auntie needs to note, Big Brother's death is not the reason I want to see. If I could choose, I would rather be blind to the calmness that exists than be able to see, but witness the pain of the people around."

This sentence felt sincere to Kania. He stared at the two balls of Rangga staring inside the woman in front of him.

"My mother is a good person, she is not a rare species as Auntie nicknamed her. Not because He gave birth to a disabled child like me until Aunt had to say cruel to Kania. She's my wife, everything on her I choose!" rangga firmly without fear at all.