I Finally Surrender.
Iba.

This morning after driving Farhan to school I accidentally saw Hardi's car parked in the courthouse, because every day I would pass in front of the court office when dropping off and picking up my son.

It had made my heart ask questions, but instantly I tepis ugly thoughts that crossed my mind.

Upon arrival at the rented I passed the Princess who was about to leave for work, my best friend immediately greeted me, but because I was still busy thinking about the whereabouts of Hardi's car, I was not aware of his presence. after my best friend surprised me by patting me on the shoulder, then I realized the presence of the princess.

"Yes Put." I said

"You're why Wid, since I called, but you don't listen to him. What's really Wid, are you thinking about something, if you're having a story problem with me!! I'll always be ready to listen." So close to me and the Princess, until my best friend knew if there was something stuck in my mind.

"There's no problem Put, there's just something I want to tell you, but later when you get home from work." I said, before the Princess left for work.

"Alright, then I go to work first." The princess then said goodbye to me, before passing by driving her car.

Actually I do not want to make my best friend come to mind again with my problems, but I also can not keep it alone, I need friends to tell stories. Until I decided to tell all that to the Princess, but not now because I do not want to make the Princess late to the office. let alone yesterday said the Princess of her boss fiercely, kasian if my best friend is to be sanctioned because it's late.

Twelve o'clock in the afternoon, it was time for me to pick up Farhan at his school.

As usual, I will definitely pass in front of the court office, for the second time today I passed in front of the court office to pick up Farhan at his school. again coincidentally or indeed God deliberately showed this to me, there was not only mas Hardi but my former mother-in-law also appeared to accompany her son.

I don't know why my heart is agitated, when I see the two just came out of the building, but I myself do not know what the interests of the two are there.

I was speeding up my bike to Farhan's school, so I got to my son's school faster.

When I had just entered the school yard, I saw my son running towards me.

"Well, Farhan was ten tablets." I was proud when Farhan showed the results of his work which was given ten by his teacher.

"Pinter's son." I praised, gently rubbing the top of my son's head.

"Whose son was dong." I smiled as my son praised me. Whenever I praised him for getting good grades, Farhan would say the same to me.

"Let's go home now, there's still a lot for you to finish at home." considering there's still a lot of orders I haven't prepared, so I immediately took Farhan to walk to my motorcycle which was parked in front of the school, then we immediately returned to the rented.

Upon arrival at the contract I immediately finished my pending work, while Farhan immediately changed his clothes to house clothes, as usual, when he returned home from school, Farhan would put his dirty school uniform in a dirty basket.

Since childhood I did teach my son to be independent, although I was always there to serve his needs, but because I was used to my son used to do it himself, he said, for example, after returning from school my son must immediately take a shower to pray. Farhan used to pray zhuhur in the mosque near our rented, usually I also went with him, but this time I decided to pray zhuhur at home, considering that I have not prepared for a while, Adzan Zhuhur.

"Well, Farhan went to the mosque first".When Farhan said goodbye, he never forgot to kiss the back of my hand, probably because I've used Farhan to do that since my son was five.

"Yes son, don't forget to finish praying straight home, don't stop by where!!" I said before Farhan left.

"Yes mah." said Farhan while wearing his flip-flops.I keep looking at my son who is now stepping away from my sight, pity suddenly slipped into the recesses of my heart.

Even before separating, Hardi had promised to still give her full affection as a father, even though we were no longer a couple.

I kept daydreaming in front of the rented door,

Up to the sound of the roar of the car engine entering the rented area disperse my daydream.

A man with a large Tall body came down from the car, when he saw the man's face seemed familiar to me.

"Good day Miss, sorry to interrupt your time" the man said as he approached me.

"Good day." I replied, remembering who the man was. After a while I managed to remember the figure of the man. the man is one of the men who is always with a girl named Arista.

Realizing that, I immediately turned to the car looking for the girl.

"Where is Arista, isn't he coming with you??" I asked when I didn't see the girl.

"Young lady didn't come, we meant to come here to ask for your help" the man's answer made me even more clueless.

After the man recounted what they meant by coming to my house, Farhan simultaneously arrived from the mosque of the zhuhur prayer age.

"Assalamualaikum." the man who had been with a friend immediately turned to the source of the voice, as Farhan greeted.

"Who is this om om mah??" asked my son to slightly shrink his voice, maybe Farhan did not want the two men offended.

While the two men immediately smiled at Farhan, despite being smiling, but the two faces looked like they were angry, maybe because the two faces looked sad.

"Include this Farhan my son!!." I deliberately introduced Farhan to both of them, let the two men know that I am married, and no longer force me to go along with him.

"Your son is very handsome." although he looks stiff, but the man seems sincere in praising my son. Because what they say is not a mere figment, my son does have a handsome face. can not be denied the good looks of my son down from his papa, mas Hardi. has a sharp nose, thick eyebrows and white skin, the face of Farhan and mas Hardi even like a betel on the two sides.

"Thank you." I replied, while my son was still silent, staring at the two men in turn.

Until the two men again expressed their initial intention to come to our contract.I still kekeh refused, he said, but the two men did not stop persuading me until the words of one of them made me unbearable.

"Please Miss!!! because if the young lady keeps confining herself in the room until our master returns to the homeland tonight, then we will lose our jobs!!." To be honest to me is strange when there are men with a sturdy body that looks glassy, especially to say their work will be threatened.

Actually I don't want to interfere too much with the girl's life, but as an honest fellow human being I don't have the heart to hear it. especially when I know, but as a fellow human being, if the mother of the girl has also returned to the bosom of the creator.

Until I was willing to come with both, but on condition, I went with my son.they did not mind at all, we finally left immediately after I gave up for a while to change clothes.