MARRIED FOR INDIGENOUS DEBT
Divorce....

I really close my eyes and ears to the news of the Father and his family that. I do not want my Child Candidate who has almost reached the birth period to be disturbed.

"Bere... your place of business is almost complete, the residence of employees is perfect." said Bones Pak Saor with enthusiasm.

Bones of Mr. Saor and his wife, as well as Mamak who had just returned from Medan to check out my new place of business.

"oh yes brother, Saor has spoken to the factory and they will send reinforcements for the transfer of his brother to Medan later. because brother is his best customer who will start a business in a new place.

Everything is Saor arranged, so you don't have to bother thinking about transportation" Saor said in the tone of his mentel voice.

"sister... all the equipment and the rest of us will have been packing, just a little more. Brother is calm, relaxed. and sister should be excited for the sake of the baby's grandpa."

I can only smile broadly at all this support, but...

ah... ah... ah... ah....... ah.....

"kak Tiur's membranes broke Mak." said Saor with concern.

Mr. Saor's bones instantly moved out, Mamak and Nantulang reached me.

"Saafl.... Ningsih.

Finally arrived at the Puskesmas, and immediately taken to the delivery room.

After 3 hours of enduring the excruciating pain, it felt like my whole bone was fractured and finally a baby boy who was very similar to his father, Andri Pandiangan.

After being transferred to the ward, Mamak and Bones, Nantulang, Saor and Ningsih came to me.

"Sir... Can we go home now? Tiur wants a quick divorce with Andri."

"patiently, Ms. Tiur, tomorrow morning I will return the mother and baby mother."

The answer was from Doctor Duma, and somehow I was healthy and fit. Maybe I wanted to hurry up regardless of Andri and his family.*

Tomorrow morning I'm home with Mamak who was delivered by the Duma doctor on his car.

At home there are many people, Indigenous Stakeholder and his entourage. Andri and his family, Father, elder Marga, Mr. Kades, Mr. Kepling and the neighbors.

My baby was brought in by Ningsih to the room, and it didn't seem that Andri wanted to see her newborn child.

After breakfast together and Coffee presented in front of each of us, Indigenous Stakeholders stood before us.

"well gentlemen, in accordance with the agreement between Tiur and her Husband, Andri, during a meeting that night in December last year.

Tiur said she wanted to divorce her husband, but since Tiur was pregnant at the time, I did not allow a divorce.

In accordance with my promise, my King Huta will come to review after Tiur gave birth.and since Tiur has given birth to his son with good health and no less.

Now I want to ask Tiur, pohoppu, is your determination to get a divorce?"

"already oppung Raja Huta." I answered loudly and loudly the question from the Customary Stakeholder.

"good.... Can you stand pahoppu?"

Immediately I stood up and approached Indigenous Stakeholder.

"Eastern... Please say what you want to say to Andri your husband." said the Customary Stakeholder who stood beside Me.

"Andri Pandiangan, with this I am Tiur. Stating that we are divorced, based on the agreement we have agreed to and that Andri has broken.

And based on a statement and an oral confession at the Christmas Eve Cafe last December, that you didn't recognize the child I bear as your son.

I hereby declare, Andri Pandiangan is not entitled to my son, because according to Mu it is the result of adultery.

I can stand alone without you returning to my parents, because you have taken Him.

Oppung Raja Huta, I Tiur. have already said my wish."

"based on the Customs that we have been engaged in so far, and have been since from our oppungs.in the Name of Indigenous and King Parhutaon, Tiur and Andri officially divorced Adat.

You are no longer husband and wife at the temple, and for the next I leave it to Mr. Kades."

"well, for Tiur and Andri. Since you are administratively listed, you will take care of your divorce as soon as possible in the local state court.

Since you have been divorced Indigenously, Then you two can no longer live in one house. If you two still do, then the villagers have the right to expel you from this village.so from me."

The customary regent finally closed our Divorce Indigenous Event and I was finally freed from all the shackles of this suffering.

The guests have returned to their respective homes, and again it does not look the slightest if the Andri wants to see the state of his son.

A month ago, Irma gave Ku the phone number of a lawyer based in the district capital.

Through the help of the lawyer, I asked for divorce to the State court, with the evidence of the video of Andri's affair with the woman of the itch.

Another proof is that during the marriage Andri as a husband never gave me a living.

This week is the inaugural hearing, and my lawyer said there was no need to attend.

Maybe next week we can go to Medan to start a new life again.

Mamaak evacuated me and my baby to the house Bones Mr. Saor, because this house will be in order.

Mamak, Ningsih and Surely Bones Mr. Saor helped in cleaning the house.

Nantulang and Saor were unceasingly watching my little Baby, which I gave it a name" Elazer Jonathan" Lord of the Helper.

My nickname will automatically change, becoming Mak Elazer.

It was already late in the afternoon, Mamak, Ningsih and Bones had already returned to this house.

In this living room we had dinner together and then we continued to coffee to accompany the chat tonight.

"Next week the fix can be moved, on Monday at 7 pm. Three trucks from Sinar confection will come to transport goods. and later will be escorted by Rifan and his friends.

We'll all leave at 10 o'clock from your house, so just be patient for a minute, soon it'll all be over and we'll start another life."

"Mr.... Can't we come?" saor said that looked sad.

"don't be Boru, once you finish the national exam immediately take care of our move. Dad has found the land right in front of Brother Mak Elazer and will slowly be built.

patience Boru, we enjoy the process.don't rush and stay calm and pray."

"yes sir, Saor thanks my Lord for having a father and Mamak loves me very much."

Said Saor with his sparkling eyes, it is true that the Power of God is very Real.