
Kania and Rangga arrived at work as usual. The couple did the same with the other employees. Work as professionally as possible.
Time goes by without feeling. Rangga immediately went to the mushola when the call was heard. Kania and Desi escort, walking alone between the gazes of others on them.
"Nia, you don't feel weird, do you?" Desi felt a sense of awkwardness when walking as if all the views of the person were not separated from them. "What are they really doing, see you?"
Kania was silent. It is certain that the word Ranggalah becomes the main trigger. However, he still did not want to think too deeply. "Udah, justin. We want to pray, right?' For Kania this is nothing compared to Rangga's struggle in defending him in front of the crowd earlier.
They also arrived. Kania prayed, while Desi just sat waiting. Not how long Rangga came out in a hurry. Appear suspicious in yourself, where is the man going?
"He seems to have an urgent interest" murmured Desi who tried not to interfere with other people's problems.
Kania is out. "Come, eat." Put on some more shoes and bring Desi. This afternoon Rangga said there were interests that could not be left behind, so his wife asked to eat without waiting. Cania is free to eat with anyone as long as it does not exceed the limit.
Along the way to the cafeteria, even though Desi kept raving about the opinion of the woman regarding Kania's marriage to Rangga. Kania is more seen daydreaming. Thinking again about the words of her husband this morning, where the look in Rangga's eyes seemed to hint at the heart of the man.
"So, actually you are the same Rangga married because of what, anyway? I really want to know." Desi was finally in the questioning phase. Looking to the right side, he found his friend walking with a blank look. There must be something going on. "More."
"Cania!" Desi raised an octave of her tone, so this time managed to make her female friend turn her head. "You didn't hear me from earlier?"
Obviously not. Kania focuses more on her own thinking.
Desi stopped, Kania stopped automatically. "You actually have a problem, right? Who may not want to tell others. It could also be related to your marriage." Desi felt it had something to do.
Kania surprised. Desi can always guess. But of course, it needs to cover as well as possible. "Ah, no." The woman denied. "Sorry, I was daydreaming about Mas Rangga's memory."
Desi gawking. Kania's call to Rangga was different, just envious. "Mas Rangga?" He repeated the words Kania. "You call Rangga with that?"
Kania nodded quickly. "Yes, why? Is something weird?" It feels a little strange, but this is also Rangga's request. "I was also a bit awkward at first, but what else? He's my husband now." Kania embraces Desi's right arm again. Take walking. "At least I should be respectful and obedient to Mas Rangga now. Yes, although it actually ...." It is difficult to continue.
Desi was silent while observing Kania's face. There is a certain feeling of pity, because he himself knows how Kania feels about Radit. "You can't escape Radit, can you? Or maybe this marriage is just an impingement?"
Kania stunned. Really it? Is not this a unanimous decision that he did himself with various considerations. "I'm hungry. Don't talk about anything, yeah." He continued walking quickly while holding onto Desi's arm. It should not be constantly dissolved in the decisions that have been made. Life is not about mere sweetness, of course there will always be bitterness that accompanies.