Two Men
First night

Evening came to say hello. Kania and Rangga were in a hotel room that had been prepared in advance. At the same hotel their families stayed. I will be home when tomorrow comes.

"I'm going downstairs first. There needs to be a Dad. You can go to bed early. Do not stay up late, not good for health," said Rangga while walking towards the exit, leaving Kania alone who is now wearing a long suit sleepwear complete with hijab.

"Yes, Mas." kania immediately replied. After making sure her husband came out. Tired of today. It feels like all the bodies of Kania are crushed incoherent. "Astagfirullah, my body hurts all." The woman stretched both hands while standing. "Tell him until he wants magrib. Guests from Rangga's party was a lot until it felt endless."

Kania moved towards the bed. Sit on the right side and finally stand still. The woman's mind flew into space, recalling the incident at the airport a few hours ago.

According to Rangga after the event was over. The woman in the shirt is the aunt of her father who did not like her mother since marriage. Especially when Rangga was born with a disability, of course the hatred was increased.

"That's weird. Every child is unique, but there are still people who are short-minded." Kania breathed a rough sigh. It felt like he also wanted to speak up, but was detained because his position was still at the party. "This sensitive matter should be discussed in private. It may be true said Mas Rangga, Aunt did not like it from the beginning."

His crumpled body was laid on a soft bed. The atmosphere of the suite hotel room is indeed magnificent, especially decorated specifically for brides. "That's bad. If a rich man's bed is like this, yes. It's delicious." Slowly, the eyes of Kania closed with a transverse and supine sleeping position. I don't remember if he wasn't himself right now.

Meanwhile Rangga went down to the bottom floor as the father wanted. They met in the hotel lobby.

"Your wife is asleep?" ask Mr. Gani while sitting in one of the chairs while enjoying a cup of coffee.

Rangga pulled the chair in front of the Father, sitting quietly while nodding. If not his father who called, maybe he would prefer to sleep on a soft mattress. Ah, forget it, it might just be the couch.

The coffee is not hot anymore. It seems like it has been a long time that Mr. Gani has not relaxed like this. It is clear from the look of the face that is too much burden. "Dad wants a break, keep the company and make sure your wife gives birth to a boy."

Mr. Gani's right hand clenched down below. Resisting the anger that wanted to explode instantly. They talked for about five minutes, then Rangga said goodbye. The man took the elevator to his room.

Arriving in front of the room. Rangga was silent, sighing harshly and reassuringly if he could become a priest for Kania from now on. "Bismillah, ease my affairs, O Lord." The heart of Rangga seemed to be a sign that love was so deep and sincere. Hope Kania can take it slowly, although not completely.

The door opened, Rangga entered. Surprised to see Kania already sleeping transversely. Moving closer, he saw the face of the woman whose body was now together, but whose heart was still flying elsewhere. "Did he sleep like this, huh, at home?" Rangga used to be disciplined since childhood, even hours of sleep and position and place will always be the same.

Therefore, Rangga intends to shift the position of his wife by waking up. No, the woman did not wake up. He long stood up while thinking of ways and the only thing just by carrying a woman's body. Then, lay it down on the right side. "There's no way anymore."

Very forced and without permission, Rangga began to lift simultaneously Kania's body. The woman's face was getting closer, Rangga gulped. As fast as lightning resuscitated, then moved towards the right.

When she was about to lay down Kania again, the woman suddenly woke up. Kania's eyes are beautiful with a sweet nose. The woman smiled and said, "Dit, we're married, huh?" He is not fully aware.

Rangga's heart was stunned. It was sleep that Radit remembered. He was silent for a moment with the position of Kania's head was down.

"I hope this isn't a dream." Kania's eyes slowly closed again along with the crumbling of Rangga's feelings. The man also stayed away. Lay down on the left side and look at the ceiling. "Kania, may your dreams be beautiful." Quickly move the body to the side.

About two minutes from that was Kania's movement from behind. And, a surprise happened. The woman's left hand tightly hugged Rangga's body as if the current one Kania was hugging was Radit. Rangga himself was silent, wanted to move for free. Let it.