DIVORCE PAPERS
Giving Sifa to Her Father

Arka and Tika leave the kitchen after going through an elaborate drama. In the living room they only found Pure Ma'am who was still sobbing with a puffy face. Farhan did not see the trunk of his nose, he really felt a severe shock with his sister's household life that did not match his expectations, looks harmonious, she said, romantic and happy but behind all that many painful things that he did not expect, even he had slipped a prayer to be given a household life like his brother when he saw their togetherness. But it turns out everything is just a mirage.

The footsteps of a pair of humans who are still legitimate as husband and wife approached the mother, Arka said goodbye with teary eyes. He had tried to be honest with his wife and his wife also accepted the fact that her husband was no longer in love, he said, although later he regretted but his wife still kekeh at his stance was unable to continue the household with only his body but not with his heart. Ms. Marni hugged her daughter-in-law with tears in her eyes, it hurt her heart to let go of the daughter-in-law she had relied on so much. He loved Arka as much as his own son when he knew that he no longer had parents.

"Assynogaic"

"Assynogaic"

There were successive greetings from the sounds they were very familiar with, mbok Sarmi and Sifa. They return after getting a call from Tika telling them to go home. Everything compact answered along with the decomposition of Arka's embrace on the in-laws.

The sweet girl who has been trained in wide headscarves since childhood ran small with her mainstay smile approaching her parents who were with her grandmother.

Arka immediately greeted her daughter and grabbed her so tightly, her tears flowing back from the corner of her eyes. The pain in his heart was increasingly felt, really only he realized that the separation was as painful as this. And one more thing that now stings sanubarin is no longer able to accompany his daughter to learn to read and write and memorize the Qur'an juz 30 which they usually do before the prayer time isya. He just realized he was actually selfish just thinking about his heart without thinking about his son who must be willing to lose his affection perfectly.

"If you are not in this house anymore, your daughter must be more obedient to mother, grandmother and om Farhan, yes!". Decide Arka to his daughter.

Sifa nodded slowly but her net was staring at her father with a sharp and hard to decipher look. The smile that adorned his lips instantly disappeared.

Arka increasingly felt cornered to see the look of her son's eyes are not as usual. He tried to melt the atmosphere by kissing the forehead and rubbing the head of Sifa covered with hijab gently.

"How long will you be gone?. Why is it like you're leaving forever?. Did you go not to come back?". The consecutive questions slid from the intelligent little girl's mouth making all those who heard her very surprised, especially those asked, the father.

Arka smiled wryly and sighed softly, he tried to find answers that might be acceptable to the genius child in his embrace so as not to raise new questions that would certainly be difficult for him to answer.

"Father will always be there for Sifa, mother, grandmother and om Farhan even though later father is not in this house. But, I also need Sifa's help. Please help Farhan take care of mom and grandma, okay?". Arka was clearly trying to speak wisely.

Seeing Arka overwhelmed by her daughter's critical questions, Tika then approaches the two.

"Sifa's a great kid, yeah. This little girl of ours can keep her trust". Praise Tika to her daughter.

"We pray together, yes. May the journey of the life of a baroque father, as well as our lives be plentifully endowed". Tika continued, caressing her daughter's head.

Arka, Bu Murni compact guarantee Tika prayer. Arka saw how hard Tika accepted the fact that her heart was no longer the same as it was 6 years ago when she proposed to her father.

"Well, it's noon now, it's time for me to leave. Take good care of yourself, yes. Don't forget to let me know if there's anything. I'm gonna go get Dad's suitcase first". Pamit Arka to her daughter.

Arka turned to the woman who was still legitimately his wife and thanked him in reply nod decorated with a smile.

"Dad wait a minute, yeah. Sifa wants to give something to dad. Sifa take it first, from Sifa's room". Sifa.

Without waiting for her father's answer, Sifa left her parents behind and disappeared behind the tightly shut door of her room again.

Arka looked at Tika, but the beautiful woman with a wide hijab just shrugged her shoulders a sign that she herself did not understand what would be given to her father. Likewise, when the view of a couple of husband and wife turned to the mother. The mother also only replied with a headband which means she did not know about it.

"Well, before leaving don't forget to look at your mother like you said last night even if it's not as planned because Farhan is not here. Talk to your mother in front of your mother. Please, dad!, but Sifa is still in her room!". Pinta Tika makes Arka sculpting.

Pure Ma'am rubbed her nape which suddenly bristled because it would be a witness to her daughter's farewell. His chest immediately fluttered uncharacteristically. There is a fear that infiltrates to make the supply go weak.

"Sorry, bun. Dad can't turn on mom yet. I'll take my step when the judge officially knocks on the hammer and grants our divorce petition". Answer Arka lirih.

"Why, yeah. Why wait for the court process first to take care of me. Isn't faster better, Dad?". Tika asked curiously.

"My feelings may have disappeared. But removing the mother turned out not to be an easy matter. There are many hearts that need to be prepared including the heart of the father himself".

Pure Ma breathed a sigh of relief, at least her daughter has not become a widow in the near future. Status that he never wanted to hear pinned on his daughter at all. Status that will make people look bad at her let alone the status of the widow she bears because divorced by her husband. Of course, many people will assume that his daughter is a wife who is not wise to take care of her husband so that her husband just leaves her.

Tika sighed, there was a hint of disappointment seeping into her hurt heart cavity. But he did not deny he felt happy on the other side of the heart. Happy because the husband is still willing to maintain their status and suspend it until the court decision actually grants a divorce request that he will later submit without frills forced to endure.

"Well, may you be happy and find the best woman your heart desires. Thank you for being honest that your heart is no longer in love. Go then! mother let go of dad". Tika said with a smile made as sweet as possible but very full of the impression of being forced in it.

"Aamiin so does mom, forgive me, huh?". Sahut Arka's.

Arka still wanted to say something to his wife but her daughter was seen already walking towards him. His smile expands to welcome his daughter who immediately thrusts an object that can make his chest churn and his eyes heat up.

"It's for me, Sifa hope you don't forget that mom and Sifa love you so much". Said Sifa in a soft tone but as if a hammer of Gada that was able to crush his arrogance as a father.

By closing his eyes grabbed the princess only wayangnya in his arms.The little girl who is the blood of his flesh returned his father's embrace very tightly.

Ms. Murni and Tika looked at each other, they were curious about the object now in Arka's hands and made the look on Sifa's father's face was filled with guilt.