Two Men
It's harder to shake.

"No, no, no." Rangga was embarrassed. With a smile that small he lost. How about Kania make a heart for her? Maybe the world and the rest will feel more beautiful. "It's true what you said. We should protest if we find something strange."

Vehicles running again, including Rangga's. The man returned to driving and kept trying to focus on the streets as well as this conversation.

Kania immediately turned his eyes forward, looking at the still crowded streets as in the hours of work. "Well, if you understand. Then I can answer my question."

Rangga gulped. As the first daughter, Kania did have enough strong guts and high curiosity as well. This carried on until the age of the woman was an adult, indeed if the character was a bit difficult to remove.

Kania waited well. Feeling something awkward and definitely hidden Rangga.

"I'm just guessing, anyways, the record of Gendis's work is good. So, yes, I can conclude that he is indeed deft," replied Rangga. It's still the same.

Kania quiet. It is time to stop the debate now, there will be no end to it. "Ah, that, yeah. I thought Mas knew him." A little smile.

Rangga. Just focus on the job without wanting to answer anything else. They ended up talking more about which food place to enjoy dinner now. And, the choice of both clearly falls on a chicken restaurant that is considered very tasty by various people.

***

Radit returned home greeted by his mother. The man cleaned up and went downstairs for dinner.

"Darling, you're staying here now?" Ms. Irma took rice with chicken soto which is the child's favorite. "Mother, it would be nice if it were like that." His age is no longer young. Sometimes it often hurts, so it is not uncommon to need the help of others. However, even so, he could not ask his son to stay at home. Letting Radit develop in the desired direction is what needs to be done.

Radit took the plate that the Mother had given him. "Yes, Bun. In the Lord, this is no longer moved." Radit could clearly say so, since it already had an agreement with Rangga before. Not do not want to be moved again, but he also has a desire before deigning to be withdrawn again.

Ms. Irma sat on the side chair, stroked her son's hair and said, "Thank God, son. Mother can be calm like that." Relieved it.

Radit is relieved, although it will feel heavier. His brain brought Radit to the scene in front of the main door. Seeing for yourself Kania brought by Rangga it feels unable to wart. His position is much lower than Rangga, not just in the company, but in the eyes of the law. Rangga is entitled to Kania in any case.

Radit let out a rough sigh, managed to make the Mother a little curious and noticed him.

Radit. Take a spoon and a blessing, "No, no, Bun. Why why?" Do not forget to bring a prayer before eating, tasting soto sauce that has been fused with rice. Steady. "God, Mother's food is the best."

This praise always comes out whenever Radit enjoys food made by Ms. Irma. This can be a form of gratitude because the Mother has struggled to make delicious food.

Ms. Irma smiled small, happy. The heart of the mother who will not be happy when she sees her child eating greedily every time he is given food. Truly .. happiness that can give peace. "You've been daydreaming. Mommy worries that you have a big problem in the office."

Radit deserves to be happy because he has an extraordinary Mother. Can position yourself well and not interfere too much in his personal affairs including love problems.

Ms. Irma looked closely at the boy she raised alone. Still remembered clearly the cry of crying when having to feel the loss of a husband and continue to be strong for the Son. It's not easy, but that's the truth. "Son, whatever you are facing now, don't forget to ask God for a solution. You have to be sure that whatever God does is the best."

This advice is soul-stressing. It is fitting that his late father loved his mother very much, this is the most powerful reason. Because, his mother was a person who could understand someone well. Be sensitive to whatever happens, regardless of how you are doing.

Ms. Irma grabbed Radit's right hand, stroked him gently and said, "Son, if the problem you're having is the feeling of having trouble letting go of Kania. Mother, hope you get another replacement soon. Open your heart, peace your soul. Kania has a husband. Loving it should not always have, but also let him be happy with others. You must know, right?"

A mother's instincts were present strongly in the conversation this time. Ms. Irma could indeed understand if it was about Kania. Radit and Kania have lived in the same environment since birth, it is clear that it will be difficult to accept reality.

Radit was silent at first, but over time the man smiled bitterly. Unknowingly, a single tear that had never even been shown in any difficult circumstances, came out just like that. "Mother, I lost."

Ms. Irma shook her head quickly as she spread a smile. Provide a sense of warmth so that his son grows well, even without the father's company. "Son, you didn't lose. But, succumbing to the happiness of our loved ones is better."

Radit was silent for a moment. Kuah soto has been perfectly fused with rice, it is difficult to separate. Maybe it's a clear picture and certainly Radit's love for Kania. "Mother, it turns out that mengikhlaskan someone is not as easy as when we fall in love. The process is more painful and definitely takes a long time. Moreover, we are constantly looking at him in plain sight, a little claustrophobic. But, this is reality."

For the first time in life Radit poured out his heart about love for the Mother. Saying what really happened, and how tormented she was at the moment. The ravaged soul had yet to recover, still scattered without direction. Depressing.

"She's sweeter now, when Radit realizes she belongs to someone else" Radit said.