DIVORCE PAPERS
Breakfast Together

"Assalamualaikum, Sifa. Let's have breakfast, baby. Mother's father and Farhan's father are waiting for us". Call Pure Bu while knocking on Sifa's room.

"Wa'alikum hail, a minute yes, Grandma". Sifa replied, her tiny hand opened the door slowly.

"Sifa what are you doing?.How did the tumben shut himself in the room?".Ask Bu Murni while squinting.

"Not shutting yourself up, grandma. Sifa was looking at a vacation photo to Palembang at that time lo, Grandma. Kan, the picture has Sifa asked to be transferred to Sifa's iPad".Sifa.

"Let's go in, Grandma. Grandma must be happy, the photos and views are good". invite Sifa a little pushy.

The little girl's hand grabbed Pure's fingers and dragged her into her room. Seeing how enthusiastic the grandson to show the photos of the three of them vacation they took while on vacation at some of the famous attractions in Palembang. Inevitably, Pure Ma followed the small steps of her only grandchild. Actually he was reluctant to linger in the room of the grandson because his stomach was very hungry. But seeing the twinkle of happiness in the eyes of his grandson he became unable to resist the wishes of the little boy. He did not want the boy to be disappointed.

Sifa picked up her favorite iPad that she put on her desk. He offered his brother-in-law who had been open to his grandmother who had been sitting sweetly by the side of the bed.

Bu Murni's eyes were rounded when he received the iPad from Sifa's hands and saw how sweet the photo of the child and daughter-in-law was displayed on the iPad.

Sifa helped her grandmother shift the screen to change her slides. His mouth did not stop blabbering to explain the place and important moments that were immortalized in the photo they were looking at. Sometimes the grandmother commented on Sifa's explanation and the photos shown.

For a moment the woman who had become a grandmother had forgotten her purpose of coming to the grandson's room and his hunger. His old eyes could not hide the happy hue that gushed combined with the curvature of the lips that formed a smile that continued to stick reluctant date even for a moment.

"Mother, Sifa. Let's have breakfast why are you guys so long, anyway". Cheers Tika from the dining room.

Sontak Bu Murni and Sifa were jolted, the two looked at each other and laughed loudly.

"This is because of you, Fa. Grandma forgot to take you to breakfast". Tegur bu Murni while laughing crisply and his hand caressed the head of the grandson.

"Sorry, grandma". Sifa replied, laughing loudly.

"Yes already. Let's go to the dinner table. Your mother will call again". Answer Pure Ma.

Two other women of that generation immediately left the room after storing Sifa's favorite iPad. At the dining table has been neatly arranged a varied breakfast menu. Sifa and Bu Murni immediately occupied the seats that were still empty. They enjoyed breakfast very happily.

Farhan also looks very excited to eat food on his plate. The menu of choice is gulai gurame fish without broth, pepes of chicken innards with pieces of tofu and tempeh, sambal teri Medan and oseng kangkung campur teri. He deliberately only added a piece of rice for his breakfast menu, the rest he ate a lot of vegetable side dishes perkedel potatoes and fried tempe.

Sifa did not want to lose to her father and omnya. He tasted almost all the menu available on the dining table, although still a small Sifa classified as a child who likes spicy flavors so it is not strange that this breakfast really arouses his taste. Tika just shook her head and smiled knotily seeing that.

Tika glanced at the plate owned by Murni, on the plate of his mother stranded a piece of gulai fish gurame, vegetable oseng kale mixed anchovies, and sambal teri Medan. For the gulai soup deliberately placed separately in a small bowl. His hand shrewdly swung the spoon nimbly to move the food arranged on his plate to his mouth as if always ready to chew without being able to be kneaded.

Tika stared at his plate, he deliberately took gulai gurame fish not with his gravy, he was also more interested in vegetable kale mixed anchovies and green sambal. The taste of the cuisine menu this morning is very good, but somehow the esophagus seems very difficult to swallow food that looks very appetizing. As much as possible he tried to enjoy the dishes that he had cooked with the person who until now still really adored it, he said, although with great difficulty even the most delicious fish gurame on the tongue of others, still rolled intact on the plate. That's when he put his hand full of food in front of his mouth. Tika did not open her mouth immediately, arka looked at him with the look of his eyes hurt but the smile and nod of the spreader charm was able to provoke the rise of the smile of the woman with a million wounds that then joyfully opened his mouth.

Farhan who caught the romantic moment was also small. Embedded in his heart one day when he had found his soul mate, he would treat his wife with more romance than his brother showed. He shook his head and smiled amusedly at the thought of it really being natural.

The togetherness that is so pleasant and looks perfect is felt and seen by Bu Murni. Gratitude unceasingly resonated in his heart witnessing the happiness of his grandchildren at this twilight age. Tika smiled seeing the mother's shady face, Rona sumringah emanated clearly on the face of the shady woman. The recesses of his heart felt severed, sadness and sorrow surged from various corners of his heart and soul. He did not know if the radiant face as he saw it today, he could still observe in the next day when Arka dropped his talisman.

"Thank you, ma'am. Your cooking today is really jos, may Farhan learn to cook so that Farhan is also dear to his wife". Farhan's comments that he had finished his meal.

"May-maybe, later all are given tips to be loved by the wife, but you should immediately end your retirement so the tips can be directly practiced, right, bun?." Reply Arka without sin while looking at Tika.

Tika nodded with a wry smile curling her lips. Arka's words seemed to be a mere culture because his affection for the longing of his heart no longer meant anything when he knew there was no more love in the man's heart for him.

"Yes, Sifa also likes father and mother's cooking. Love your mother, father. Don't hurt mom". Plain Pinta Sifa made Arka and Tika who were chewing her last mouthful was compactly choked.

Uhuk...uhuk......

Arka and Tika quickly reached out their hands to reach the water that was already available in front of them and simultaneously drank it to relieve their throat that felt very hot

"This is why the hell, choking can really so". Omel bu Murni while shaking his head inexhaustibly.

Arka and Tika did not reply, the two just looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

Ting tong's....Ting tong's.... Tong