The Love of Ordinary Men

The Love of Ordinary Men
Theatricals



Tonight the atmosphere of the house feels so pleasant. This afternoon, Ralin got a call that his grandfather was going home from Europe. The middle-aged man that Ralin loved very much. Rusman, his grandfather, is enjoying their dinner with happiness.


His longing for grandfather seemed to pay off with this sumptuous dinner. The two talked to each other as if they never ran out of conversation. Simple conversations they often had before their grandfather's business trip to Europe. Ralin was grateful to still have a family that loved him so much. He loved the old man very much. Whatever Ralin would do to make his grandfather happy.


Put the spoon and fork in the face position on the plate. Rusman was done with his meal.


"May grandfather ask for your time tomorrow?There's something important you want to talk about" asked Rusman.


Ralinka nodded, "May cake, what is it?"


Rusman smiled at the courtesy of his granddaughter who he cared for and cared for as a child. Ralin, the boy grew into a beautiful woman with an attitude that was exactly like her, tough and stubborn.


"You remember Setta? Turangga Setta?" Rusman diverts the conversation.


Ralin scrunched his forehead confused. He could have guessed there was another intention when his grandfather asked the man. Setta was his little friend first. Their relationship is just friends, nothing special.


Ralin was silent and did not respond. His throat was dry when he knew where this conversation would go.


"Grandfather wants you to marry him" Sure enough, Ralin's guess. This is definitely going to happen.


Ralin was not surprised, only he could not accept this. Ralin would only marry once, and it would only be done with the man whom Ralin loved.


"Ralin can't, cake. There's another man that Ralin loves"


Setta is a good man. There are many reasons to love this man. Even when compared to Raksa, Setta was much better than him. However, from the many reasons to love a Turangga Setta, Ralin instead fell into the simplicity of a man like Raksa Anggara.


How long the closeness with Setta, in fact will not be able to change the status of their friendship. Ralin only regarded Setta as a friend, nothing more.


Ralin thought his grandfather would be angry, quite the opposite. Rusman was silent and did not argue.


"Who is that man?" ask Rusman calmly.


"His name, Anggara's Raksa"


Actually Ralin was so nervous at the moment. Fearing himself, Rusman disapproves of their relationship. All sorts of bad thoughts flashed through his thinking. As much as possible, Ralin covered up his anxiety. Ralin didn't want his grandfather to press him again like he used to.


"Tomorrow at eight o'clock in the morning, take the man to see grandfather. Grandfather wanted to talk" At first Ralin hesitated, but after seeing Rusman's sincere smile. As if convincing himself. Ralin nodded, agreeing.


"Grandpa just wants you to be happy"


He embraced Rusman so tightly. For some reason, his heart was so happy. This time, his grandfather supported his decision. The attitude of the middle-aged man's regulator, lost somewhere. Perhaps, Rusman had realized, that he could not force everything to Ralin.


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In the morning, Ralin came to Raksa's house. Today there is no shooting schedule, so Ralin can freely enjoy his full day.


Earlier, before coming here, Ralin had asked for Raksa's superior number to his informant. Ralin asked Subrata, so that Raksa was allowed a holiday today. It's not that hard for Ralin to get his wish. Given Subrata, is a man who is subject to power. To be honest, Ralin was unwilling to talk to Subrata, given the man's treatment of Raksa. If not for Raksa, can Ralin make sure, Subrata will be destroyed because of his bad deeds that are happy to demean someone. A lowly human like Subrata, it would be very easy to destroy if he wanted to.


Ralin waited for the man to finish his bath. Shortly thereafter, Raksa exits the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist, showing his body parts especially a fairly formed stomach, because Raksa several times exercising.


The man was surprised to see the arrival of Ralin this morning blind. He had to take his mother and go to work. Raksa knew that Ralin would want to ask for his time. But really, Raksa can't give him, Raksa has to work.


"I like it"


The mercury frowned, "What?" tanyanya's confused.


Ralin approached, rubbing the stomach of Raksa that was so tempting. Buru hunt, he removed the tiny hand from the body of the Raksa. The man looked nervous half to death feeling the touch of Ralin's hand on his body. The thought of his dirty thoughts that arose because of the treatment of the woman. The mercury cannot be lured.


"What's up here, Ra?"


"Your parents"


"I don't have time for you. I have to send my mother and go to work" Raksa said.


Raksa glared at her. How could Ralin know his superior? After all, what made Ralin ask himself to skip work?.


"Don't macem, Ra! You can't tell me to skip work for your nemenin all day. You can't behave as you please. You know, it's not funny" Raksa was a little upset because Ralin started acting as he wanted to, without asking Raksa, whether he agreed or not.


"I can, Sa"


Raksa turned her gaze away from Ralin's bead. If it had been like this, there would only have been Ralin and his stubborn and coercive personality.


"Grandfather I want to meet you" said Ralin, suddenly making Raksa look at him questioningly. Raksa does not know what to say.


"What's wrong?"


"Find me first. Wh why? You scared?" ralin asked dismissively.


Raksa shook his head, instead of being afraid, Raksa was just nervous about what he would behave like. Her relationship with Ralin was only a few weeks. Even Raksa was not sure to talk about their relationship to Ralin's grandfather.


"Udah there wearing clothes. Don't make me want to fuck you up, yeah, Sa!"


Raksa chuckled amusedly, Ralin was indeed happy to speak as he pleased. The woman's mouth is uncontrollable.


"Yes" he answered briefly, then went into the room.


About ten minutes of Ralin waiting for him. Raksa came out with jeans and a plain black t-shirt that made the man look more handsome.


Believe me men in black shirts, will look more charming. I don't know why. It was just that his charm would be twice as handsome as usual.


"I'll take mom for a second, Ra" said Raksa to pick up the helmet.


"Bareng all of you. I'll bring a car. Don't worry. I don't like it"


Dayu was transferred to work, after which the two rushed to meet Rusman in his office. Luckily, his grandfather's company is not far from here.


Ralin clasped his fists tightly when the two of them reached the door of his grandfather's room. Ralin convinced the man to be more confident. Ralin knew, Raksa was nervous and hesitant. As much as possible, the woman calmed him down.


Rusman waited from there. Her firm and cold carry made her interlocutor a little awkward. Raksa believes he can. After all, Ralin said, his grandfather was a good person. Raksa convinced himself to be more confident.


Rusman's hands were so polite. Raksa always keeps his attitude to people older than him.


"You, Raksa Anggara? The man Ralinka loves, my granddaughter?" rusman asked patting his shoulder with a smile that expanded from the corner of his lips.


Raksa nodded stiffly, "Yes, cake. I am Raksa" he replied, introducing himself.


"How close are you?"


"We've only been close for a few weeks, kek" answered Raksa honestly.


"What's your job?" asked Rusman who made Raksa feel a little humbled.


"I'm a photographer and a barista caffe" Nothing Raksa covered from his job. For him, what is Raksa doing halal, why is he ashamed?


"Just get to the point. I want you to join my company. I will give you an interesting position. I want my granddaughter to be happy"


Rusman's words made Ralin seem happy for his offer, while Raksa asked a little question about the offer. Raksa seemed unable to fully believe in the good intentions of Ralin's grandfather. I don't know why the feeling is a little bad.


After a long chat, the two finally returned home. Ralin repeatedly thanked Rusman, because his grandfather was blessing his relationship with Raksa. Even Rusman intends to help Raksa's career.


Before coming out, Rusman had whispered something into Raksa's ear, making the man clenched his hands angrily.


"So, when are you going to stay away from my granddaughter?"


All the offers that Rusman gave in front of Ralin, in fact, is a way to drop Raksa's pride. In front of Ralin, Rusman was just playing.