Shackles the Heart of the Police Officer
CHAPTER 62 - True Love Full of Sincerity

Marwah sighed, in a white shirt she kept looking up at the blue sky from the waiting chair of the Religious Court.

During the divorce process, he asked Rambo not to accompany in honor of all parties, including Norman who sat pensively in the opposite seat. Although still timid, but somehow Marwah can trust the Norman who is now.

After waiting for a while, it was his turn and Norman entered the courtroom, the previous two weeks since Marwah registered the lawsuit, Norman seemed more resigned to all Rambo orders.

There were four people sitting in front of the courtroom. As always, the one in the middle is the Chief Justice, because the youth is the one who speaks the most. The other two, seated on his right and left, were member judges. While one more person who sits in the corner is the person in charge of calling the names of the couples who will be in court.

In the first trial of Norman and Marwah's divorce, the Judge tried to reconcile so that the divorce would not take place. But, once again, after Marwah had told him everything, and Norman, who had only resigned without a defense, the Judge surrendered. Having believed their respective decisions were unchanged and unlikely to change to continue proceedings, the Judge focused solely on administrative proceedings.

Today the trial is only a short walk because there are some documents that are still lacking and the trial will continue at the third trial which can be the last hearing or proof if the document of the visa certificate from the doctor can be he brought it to the trial.

Just a few weeks after that, according to the schedule that has been given, Marwah and Norman are again present at the trial, a team from the office called them as one of the processes in providing the necessary affidavits in court.

Members of the team, just like other parties who try to thwart the occurrence of divorce. The result, just as it did before.

In the process of the day, the team called them in turns before finally being met in one space. In between waiting for the Norman, Marwah filled the time while writing a short poem "Under the skies of the Religious Court."

...I thought you were a spiny cactus, which if I touched would hurt......

...But, right now, under the skies of the Religious Court...

...I have realized, you are a bud that is also trembling in the wind....

...And one day, the wind will bring you to the light of the sun, and you will bloom for it......

Just like the previous two trials, the trial they will be held will be held in the First Session Room. Just like the previous hearing, the judges who served in the room came later than the other two court bills. The first trial in Court Room I only began after another courtroom had carried out some of the proceedings.

"Reciding--Deciding to accept the Plaintiff's sister's divorce suit. Thus Cantika's sister Marwah and Norman's brother Aditya Purnama were declared legal and officially divorced."

This final sigh of relief in the courtroom accompanied Marwah in a sense of novelty, as a split second the judge read out the verdict. He eventually divorced and separated from a man named Norman.

"Sister Plaintiff, did the sister accept the verdict?"

With tears in his eyes, Marwah answered up to the inexplicable vibration of the tone of his gratitude. "I accept Your Majesty."

"Whether those who feel a rejection or dissatisfaction with this ruling are welcome to appeal to the Supreme Court of Religious Affairs within 14 days of this verdict being read. The trial of civil divorce proceedings with the case---on-day register number of June 23 was declared closed and completed."

Marwah looked away, staring at her ex-husband in a chair about a meter from where she was sitting. Then he approached, took a deep breath, and closed his eyes while breathing out that stifling breath into a long, slow puff.

"Thank you sir." Marwah shrugged, shook her head and said, "Thank you for following the proceedings conducively. I know we've been separated, and a lot has happened between us before, but I want to thank you too. Regardless of whether I realize it or not, there is only good that you have given me either directly or not."

"Forget it" said Norman. "After this farewell, never remember anything else about me."

Marwah squinted her eyes and looked at Norman. "I'm sorry if you hate me, sir."

"Not that," Norman said and pushed the chair to stand up. He looked at the door, there were already two Rambo men waiting. During the trial, without Marwah even realizing it, Norman moves under Rambo's watch.

"Forgetting over me is the first step to starting a good day, and welcome your new life after this. I also want to spend the day without you, because I'm tired of the orders."

Marwah was stunned, her hands trembling as soon as she heard the word escape from Norman's mouth. One side sounds like prayer, but one side sounds hopeless.

"Are you being pressured by that gondrong guy?" Marwah said, looking away.

"No," Norman replied as he looked up at the ceiling of the courtroom. "I just follow my life choices. Just like you, I feel freer when there's no more of you in my life."

As Norman combed his front hair with a finger, the scar on the eel was again visible. It seemed brighter and more authoritative, and how strange it was when the sun came through its beautiful face from the courtroom grid, that its eyes were lying.

Not not do not want to live with Marwah again, but he was in love with the woman he hurt from the beginning of the meeting. And now is the time when he proved that love, by releasing Marwah from the shackles of his heart.

Forever, the feeling must be stored deeply without anyone knowing, including Marwah himself.

"One day you will find your happiness sir. I'm sure!" Marwah cried as Norman left.

Norman turned his head and replied with a small smile. "What the hell, noise! Don't be so damn concerned. You're nobody to me anymore, go there!

Time will keep turning. Seconds return at the same second, as do minutes, hours, dates, and months. Today is exactly one year 4 months running, and just today is also the relationship and Norman ended.

And Marwah stood warmly regardless Norman said, his eyes not missing from the figure of the man, with a cold smile as usual went from behind the door, and disappeared with his love and remorse all the way to the place that awaited him after the religious courtroom, a cold place to make amends, behind bars.

Under the skies of the Religious Court, Marwah began to seek happiness....