Ballad First Wife
Divorce

After four days of anonymity, Alan was finally allowed to go home. I was relieved that I no longer needed to go back and forth to the hospital just to get Alan to take medication. Ms. Riya always reminded me of my boundaries when I was with Alan. Really, without being reminded, I know my position.

"Good morning, sir!"

I looked up when I heard the Goddess greeting me. I saw Alan walking into his room. Many of his fellow staff members congratulated Alan on his recovery.

"The water! You don't congratulate Mr Alan on his recovery?" the nosy Goddess started kepo.

"Have been.' I answered short while continuing to type my divorce filing report.

"The water! This is?" The goddess pointed at my computer screen. "You really want a divorce from Andre?" tanyakanya.

I'm nodding.

"Finally!" The goddess hugged me with her happy smile.

"You're this. There are friends who want a divorce even happy." I grumbled.

"sorry. But I'm glad you're gonna get away from that irresponsible guy. And....." The goddess hung her words.

"And what?" I glanced at him with my tail.

"And being able to marry Mr. Alan" she said while making a symbol of love with her thumb and thumb.

I look at the Goddess, "Don't tell me. Could be gossip later."

"Hehehe.... But I pray that you can be together. I know how he looks at you when Alan's boss likes you."

"Ck. Don't embarrass." I said.

"really. If you are looking at you as if there is light emanating from his eyes straight only at you. Crass. Just focus on you."  The goddess pointed her index and index fingers at me.

I laughed at his real analysis, which I admitted to the truth. I also felt that Alan's view of me was very warm and loving. But for some reason, I was afraid to see it.

"Fir!" alan's baritone voice that was already standing in front of the door of my room shocked us.

"Yes, sir." I replied standing up. The goddess stood up.

"To my room!" Alan turned and left.

The goddess poked me, "That's right there! I think it's like."

I flicked my lips towards the nosy Goddess bin Jahil then I left her giggling teasing me

Tok tok tok tok

I knocked on Alan's door before opening it.

"Assynualaiku!" I jumped in shock because as soon as the door opened, Alan stood in front of me. "You?"

"Sit down!" her word.

I sit.

"I've talked to the staffing department. Your divorce could be processed sooner if there's evidence of Andre's affair. So I had people stalk Andre and this is what I got." Alan revealed some photos of Mas Andre and his second wife in front of me.

"I've also got signatures from their wedding witnesses in this folder." Alan patted the red map he had placed near the photos of Mas Andre. "My friend in the staffing department will help you take care of everything."

I stared silently at Mas Andre and his second wife.

"The water! You all right?" Alan touched my shoulder.

I'm shaking. I'll take all the evidence Alan has gathered, "I'll attach this evidence of the favor to my petition."

I'm standing.

"Fir!" Alan's clenched my wrist. "You can do it." He encouraged me. "I will accompany you" he said later.

"Thank you, Lan. I went back to my room first." I said.

"Yes. After your submission letter is signed, give it to me. I'll take it to my friend."

"Let me take him Alan. I will face the leader directly." I replied and left Alan's room.

I threw my body in the chair. I looked at my computer monitor screen while sighing.

This is what it feels like to be abandoned. Well, I don't want to be a barrier to other people's happiness.

I continued typing my divorce application and printing it. After I signed the sign, I put it in the map and left my room to bring the submission to the staffing department leadership.

Two weeks after my letter came in, I got a license to divorce. I know there was Alan behind the speedy process of filing my divorce permit. Because usually the divorce permit application process is long and long. But I was so short. Probably also because of the evidence that I've included.

Armed with the license, I then filed for Mas Andre's divorce to the religious court. A week later, I received my first court summons.

"You can Fir. You are strong." I said encouraging myself. But no urgency clear point slid from the corner of my eye.

"Fir, someone's looking for you." The goddess suddenly opened the door of my room. "You crying?" ask her while approaching.

I smiled bitterly. "Who's Wi?" I asked while reaching for a drink so that the tightness in my chest was swallowed with water.

"His name is Salman."

"Ohuk!" I choked when I heard the name Salman called Goddess. Why did Salman come here.