
Today Srita filed for divorce. He escorted Ainun, his cousin. While his little son he entrusted to his father-in-law.
The trip to the existing religious court office in the District city takes 1 hour. They rode Ainun's motorbike.
After filling out forms in the form of identity and others he submitted the necessary files and has been completed.
Officers have asked many questions regarding her divorce lawsuit. Such as child custody, property gono-gini, and the reason for filing a divorce .
Officers also asked Srita's determination to divorce.
Srita was also given other explanations related to the call, witnesses to be presented, and the mediation process.
After completing the process of filing his divorce, he momentarily sat in a chair on the porch of the religious court office.
Srita took the phone from her bag. He wrote a message addressed to Bagito. The man who was crazy and had been abandoned for a few days.
"Mas, I'm in a religious court. I've registered my divorce" she sent me a half-laughing smile.
No wait long seen Bagito typing a message.
"I'm glad to hear something like this. I can't wait to make you my wife" Bagito replied with a sprinkling of love icons.
"I am also a mas. Can't wait to be your wife" No less Srita sends icons hugs and heart marks.
"I miss you baby, it feels like you've left me for a long time" looks a sad icon from Bagito.
"Ha.ha.... Patience mas. This is me trying too. Patience yes. Later when I'm your wife will always be with you" Srita again sent an icon hug.
"How long do I have to wait for you? Can you not see me again? I miss you dear" Bagito sent me a picture of a drooping weakling.
"I miss too. But it's hard if I have to go there again. The trouble here after I got home was very hot. Moreover, my two people also did not approve of this divorce. I also don't want to be the talk of the village. My departure yesterday has made a scene. Just be patient"
"I can't wait" Bagito replied
"Yes before. I'll walk home" Srita ended the conversation
"Yes" the tearful icon sent by Bagito
Srita returned to save her phone and approached Ainun who had been waiting for her.
"Have you?" ask Ainun
"Yes. Let's go home Nun" replied Srita.
Ainun as a cousin has repeatedly advised Srita to rethink her decision. He also disapproved of the decision made unilaterally by Srita. But what a power, Srita is so strong for a divorce.
Various advice he gave could not help Srita change his decision. In the end, he agreed to take Srita to file for divorce.
"Ta, who is the witness that you will bring to attend the hearing" As you head for the motorbike, Ainun asked Srita
"Oh nun, I haven't thought of who. If I take my parents, they just don't agree I'm getting a divorce. Especially if I bring Sambah, he must be siding with Mas Peruh. What do you think, Cousin Mas Penuh?" Srita explained at once asking.
"I don't know how Ta, how he. It could be that he was also siding with Peruh" Ainun replied
"Or you're just Nun" Srita suddenly blurted
"What! Me? You are crazy, Ta. I'm just here to accompany you. You are not a witness to your divorce. No, I don't want to" Ainun suddenly stopped his path and was angry at Srita who suddenly wanted to make him a witness to his divorce.
"Please Nun. You are my cousin. Masa'you won't help me. You will also know how my life with mas Pernuh" Srita said she hoped for Ainun.
"Ta, I just don't agree that you're divorced. How can I be a witness to your divorce" Ainun still refused to be a witness.
"Nun, help me, I don't have anyone else I ask for help. I promise I won't trouble you again after this. I also promise that if the divorce goes through I will give you money as a token of gratitude. Want huh?" Srita kept asking for help despite Ainun's refusal.
Ainun let out a rough breath. He's not a double eye. But he did not agree Srita divorced. He continued his steps and left Srita behind.
"Nun, yes, help me" the umpteenth time Srita pleaded.
"No!" Ainun continued his steps
"Moon!" Srita shouted
Ainun stopped his steps. Then turn around the body.
"Nun, you're the only one I think can help me. Don't you feel sorry for me. I want to live happily without the lack of Nun. My parents did not agree that I was divorced. Who else I expected Nun to be. You are my helper" Srita's eyes glazed over, hoping for Srita's help.
"alright. But I was forced to do it" Ainun resignedly and accepted Srita's request for help.
"Thank you Nun. I promise I will never forget your kindness" Srita's eyes sparkled and hugged Ainun. "You're my best cousin Nun"
Ainun only sighed looking at his cousin. The two of them then continued their steps towards where Ainun's motorbike was parked.
After handing over the parking card, Ainun put on a helmet and then drove his bike home. This time they travel with the sun is quite hot.
"Nun later we stop to eat at the stall yes" Srita slightly shouted for Ainun to hear, because the wind was quite strong.
"Do you have money?" Ainun asked back
"There, my boyfriend gave me money yesterday" Srita replied.
"What's? A boyfriend?" in a state of shock, Ainun spontaneously slowed down the speed of his vehicle.
"So it's true that rumors are circulating that you ran away from home to meet your affair?" ask Ainun curiously.
"Who did you hear from?" Instead of answering Srita instead asked back.
" It is not important to hear from whom, you just answer right or not that you ran away from home to meet your affair?" ainaun further asked
"Yes right" Srita finally replied.
"You are Srita, really late" Ainun's voice sounded furious.
"Nun, stop. I can no longer live with Penghu. I want to be happy. Now I have found someone who can make me happy" Srita explained
"Yes but that's not the way it is" Ainun replied.
"It's Nun, it's on the road. Bring your bike all right. Later we why-why" Srita tried to end the discussion about her escape.
"I didn't expect it" Ainun said
After a bit of debate, Ainun returned to the bike. He felt inexhaustible with Srita's courage. Especially when she wants to divorce her husband. His son was three. He's shaking his own head.
After about half an hour riding his motorbike, they stopped at the Padang restaurant. They order food according to their taste.
While waiting for the food to come, Ainun again wondered at Srita.
"Where's your boyfriend? Are you sure you know him? Be careful not to divorce with Puh You suffer even more?"
"What the hell is Nun, how do you say that" Srita looked her eyes at Ainun's words.
"Well I asked, have you made sure and you know your affair well" Ainun's voice was a little loud
"Nun, don't be loud!" Someone will listen.
"Alah ta, any gossip about you running away it's already spread. Free you cover up" Ainun sneered at Srita's words who was afraid that many would know. Many of my neighbors know it too.
"The figure is Nun, there must be a spreader of this rumor" Srita still can not believe if the news has spread. Moreover, the news of his escape turned out to meet his mistress.
The waiter came to deliver the food. Ainun simply replied by shrugging his shoulders the mark justifying his words.