
Chapter 21
Divorce Consultation
A few days after the incident met Mas Heru in the office I blocked the contact of Mas Heru and his family. I became unfocused because they were always terrorizing me to ask for compensation that I thought was unclear.
One by one the Mas Heru family also started looking for me to the office. Fortunately they are held by office security because they are not in the business of work interests.
I could always avoid them from the other door. Even often office employees give way to avoid meeting them.
There is no shame in that family. Even their nature can be known to the office people from my last debate with Mas Heru in this office park. From our conversations, of course they can judge how Mas Heru is, so they better protect me by avoiding the meeting between me and Mas Heru's family.
For a long time I have been immune to the shame created by the Mas Heru family. I have strengthened my heart, saying I am not wrong in what has happened lately.
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Today I went to the Advocate's office to get my divorce done faster. A copy of Rara's original video can be used as evidence to strengthen my divorce petition.
Hopefully this problem will end soon. I've had enough energy and my emotions drained here. Even tears no longer flow.
"What about the house, sir? Is it still possible for me to be able to have back the house my parents gave me?" Ask Mr. Sandi who takes care of my divorce.
"If there is a previous letter of sale such as a sign or even a witness, we can probably question. But the results are still not certain. Especially when in giving up the right of ownership of the name of the house, Mother did it mindfully without any coercion."
I heaved a heavy sigh hearing Mr. Sandi's words. Of course at that time I was conscious and willingly obeyed Mas Heru's desire to change the ownership of the house in his name. It was blind love that took my own life. If it's like that, the worst possibility is I can't take back the rights to the house.
God, it's so hard for me to walk.
"But I can ask for gono gini rights." Back Mr. Sandi said.
My mind immediately brightened hearing the news. Not that I'm a materialist or a treasure freak. But I would not be willing to give my rights to someone like Mas Heru.
I told him about all the treasures I bought in that house. Even a living that was never given by Mas Heru completely. I never received Mas Heru's salary, for the needs of the days I used my own money because I had more time alone than with Mas Heru. Mas Heru's money only I enjoy when we eat together outside if he comes home from his service.
"Alright, we try to get the right gono gini. Later, please mother ask for a bank account during Mother's marriage with Mr. Heru. From there we can see how many times Mr. Heru transferred some money into Mother's account." Advice Mr. Sandi.
"Mas Heru never once transferred money into my account sir."
"It is precisely that good, to strengthen the demand for gono gini treasure. We can use that newspaper account as evidence."
"Good Sir. I'll go to the bank right away to ask for a checking account on my account."
The counseling session ended in the afternoon. I came home after shaking Mr. Sandi's hand and saying Salutations.
Going to the Advocate's office today was quite satisfying for me. Although the house may not be able to return, at least I can still guide my other rights. Yes, from here I learned to be a little selfish for the right that should be mine.
I also went back to my bed. But before that, I stopped at a mini market to buy some snacks, drinks, and other needs that stay a little too for stock, so as not to be troubled when in need.
What had been just a few, finally filled the full one basket I was holding. I smiled at myself seeing my behavior. Yes, when other people are stressed because of their problems and reduce n*af*s*u eating them, I am different. I expanded my stock of snacks and snacks to comfort myself. If it does not run out, there will be Rara and Jihan, boarding children who once greeted me first to spend the stock of food.
Ever since I lived in the room, Rara often played to my place because the distance where we lived was not so far away. In addition to Jihan who often joined us, the atmosphere of my boarding room became so crowded.
Jihan's a very diligent boy and Sholeha I think. It is rarely seen out of boarding if there is no urgent need. Other children may spend time out for walks or just hanging out with friends. But Jihan is not. The young girl preferred to study.
I see Jihan as seeing myself in the past who wants to finish college immediately in order to immediately work to help the economy of his family. I offered to use my laptop to make it easier for him to do his college assignments. The girl initially refused, but when I told her a little bit of my story in the past when she was a student like herself, she started to accept a little help from me. Even now he is familiar with me.
Jihan also often took me to the nearest mosque to pray together when I was in kosan. I salute the young girl who has not forgotten her five-time duty, even though the world is now so full of temptation.
I had just arrived in kosan when Maghrib had just arrived.
"Sister, not to the mosque?" Jihan asked who saw my arrival.
"It looks like Brother prayed here only Ji. You want to go to the mosque?" Ask Jihan who seems to have just finished taking ablution.
"That's right here, brother. Sis will run out Maghrib Jihan to Brother's room huh? There's a job."
"Yes, just go in. The door is not Brother's key."
Jihan replied to me with a finger that showed the code okay. Then the girl immediately went into her room which was right next to mine.
I immediately went into my room, rushed to clean up to take my time to worship and beg the Khaliq.
"Rabbishrahli shadri wayassyirlo amrI wahlul uqdatam mil - lisani yafqahu qauli. O Allah, stretch out my bosom, ease all my affairs, and let go of the rigidity of my tongue, that they may understand my words. There is not a single good thing we feel in our lives, except it is your grace, O God. And there is not a single bad thing that we have in our lives, except through our own faults, O God..."
Seriate...
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