Me, You, And the Journey of Life

Not a Little Child

"We are strangers. I don't want to get involved in anything anymore. So, please step aside because there are still many deliveries that I have to do," Andini said in a slightly irritated tone.

Arga didn't shift a bit, it was still on track. "You're going to this building, right?" Arga's right index finger leads to a tall building that stands firmly among other buildings. The building built in the heart of the city is indeed quite interesting, not because of its strength as well. However, about the splendor of the facilities offered. Hundreds of employees work here.

Anindi nodded quickly. "Yes." Yeah."

Arga pulled a bouquet of flowers out of Anindi's hand, a little pushy. "Let me take it. It's too big and heavy."

Not yet Arga took over, Anindi immediately pulled slowly again. "Sorry, Mom, I don't need any help. It's my job." This time a little smile. Trying to make peace with yourself. "I'm just asking Mas Arga to step aside from me!" Even if given a little smile, but Anindi's tone of voice was firm.

Arga took both hands off this bouquet of roses. "You can't be so stubborn, Anindi." As if blaming Anindi for the rejection he got. "You need the help of others because we can't stand alone."

It was like laughing, but Anindi held back as best she could. Sounds funny. "I once needed someone's help until I realized that person was clearly rejecting me outright. A little sick, but that's the truth." Anindi's face was showing a hint of sadness. The words were pure from his heart, not just a series of words.

Arga began to rage. Anindi undergoes drastic changes to her abilities. Not just in self-defense, but in how to protect yourself from the storm.

In between their debates, suddenly Rendra's voice greeted the ears. The man met a woman who might not want to see him again. "You!" Rendra walked over to Anindi and Arga. Stopped to the right of Anindi, looking at Arga who was now in front of her as well. "You're here too?" Rendra still remembers Arga's face that was involved in a debate some time ago with him near the Anindi store. "It looks like we are indeed destined to meet in the threesome again." The two corners of Rendra's lips lifted into a small smile. Ah, it seems there's a point to that.

Arga apparently remembers Rendra as the man who claimed to be Anindi's future husband. However, the man did not believe it at all. "If I may choose, I'd rather be destined to meet Anindi alone."

Rendra felt neglected. However, the man responded calmly and casually. "We cannot fight destiny. I'm sure you're not a kid anymore who needs an explanation."

Whether this is insinuating or not, Arga clearly seems insinuated. This was clearly visible from the look on the man's face. Arga looked around, no one else came to them. That is, Rendra came alone. "What do you need here?" The question was directed at Rendra.

Anindi. I want to move, but I am curious too. The tail of his right eye glanced at Rendra, asking the same thing. Even if you are brave in your heart. However, whatever Rendra's purpose here, it was clearly none of Anindi's business.

Rendra looked around, the condition of the front of the building here was still the same, crowded and many people passed by. Naturally called being in the heart of the city, it is indeed a place where people do activities. "My goal here is none of your business, so I don't think I have an obligation to give an answer."

Anindi has guessed. Rendra is good at talking. Facing Arga who he thought was good at words alone, the man was willing. Enough thumbs up. Fortunately, his arrival was not too mepet, at least Anindi a little freely.

Arga stretched his jaw, began to get upset. Rendra was like a child who was asked and gave a simple answer. "I don't think you're a child either!" Arga's speech intonation began to rise one level, indicating there was emotional turmoil that contributed. "You should be able to read the situation, if you are currently talking to adults as well. Which means, you can't just give a funny answer."

Laughter Rendra loose. Really expressing who he is, a man who is not too serious in responding to problems. However, not the meaning of all problems is taken lightly. Only, Rendra always tried to observe first before finally acting. Not always so, sometimes Rendra was careless. Humane indeed. "Just because I know my interlocutor is an adult, I don't need to explain in detail. Can't we understand each other as adults?" This time the corner of Rendra's right lip was raised upwards, smiling sideways again. Rendra was silent for a moment, then continued his words. "If my interlocutor is a child, I certainly have to explain with language that is easily digested according to age. So, do you want me to think of you as a dead man or a child?"

This is where Arga begins to have trouble holding back anger. His face was red, he was offended. Anindi quickly broke up the debate. "Stop!" his screams, managed to make Anindi become the target of the two men's views.

"You better not break you up!" Arga already knew Anindi's intentions. The man's right hand was clenched, it was already hard to resist emotions. "Let me and him finish it as a man."

Rendra's calm. "Lantas, as a man, what should we do to solve this?" Rendra seemed to challenge Arga, testing the patience of his interlocutors with a little mocking as well. "Fight? I don't think that's the real man's attitude."

Arga is angry. Highlight the eyes of the man were so sharp, even the razor was losing sharply. "Why? Are you scared?" Arga was already getting ready by clenching both hands. Do not let his pride be trampled just because of the words of a man who is not known in detail. "Don't say, Yes."

Rendra was really amused. The man glanced at Anindi who seemed to be very worried. Had it not been for the woman, it was certain that a wrestling match would have taken place here. "I'm sorry, but I'm not a worthy opponent for you."

"Are you making fun of me?" Arga raised his voice. It gets hotter with that word. "Don't just because you're a coward you have to corner others."

Rendra tried as much as he could to restrain himself. No, don't! This is not a good thing and he has promised the children of the orphanage not to hurt themselves. Rendra walked two steps forward, now standing beside Arga, then whispered, "If only I hadn't been holding back, you might have been lying in the hospital by now!"

Arga. The sentence was short, but dense with a rather gruesome meaning. Hinting Rendra is not a coward that needs to be doubted. Only, Arga did not want to show defeat to his interlocutors.

"Remember one thing, if we meet again. Both of them, then that's when you can feel the touch of my hand. Just pray we do not meet again," continued Rendra who immediately walked forward without wanting to know Arga's expression.

Anindi's heart is not careless, anxious. Hope there is no fight. As soon as seeing Rendra pass, he was a little relieved. Even though he could not fully calm down because he saw anger in the eyes of Arga.

Rendra was a metre from Anindi and Arga, the man stopped and said, "One more thing, lest I see you talking to my future wife. It can invite jealousy."

Not only Anindi and Arga heard, but the office security guard and also some employees who happened to be there also witnessed the exit of the sentence from Rendra.

"She is indeed sweet, so please refrain from taking someone else's property!" Rendra commemorates Arga again.