The After The Divorce

The After The Divorce
8. Really Ended


“Sorry yes I'm late.” His speech and the sound was still so that his heart shook, a sound that he wanted to always hear every time he opened his eyes to sleep again. But his presence in front of this building makes his hopes dashed, the voice will be further away from his life.


“No pa pa mas,” Nina lowered her gaze until occasionally her hijab dangling forward covered part of her face.


‘Despite having to wait even longer and being able to make mas survive I will definitely do mas,’ he hopes Kamal does not see his eyes that start watering.


“Come in,” take Kamal and Nina to walk ahead of Kamal without even looking at the man, but suddenly his hand was held by the man who would soon become the ex. Treat kamal still the same as before, nothing changes from the man. Only the time given by him is reduced. Perhaps because of their different status, and now Nina could not protest.


Until a hammer is smashed into the table signifies they are completely different status. It was mixed, that was how Leh Nina was feeling right now. Until a big question still hangs in his head about the discussion he had talked to Mita trempo today about the reason the man had to divorce her.


“Nin,” quick step mixed small run make Nina stop her step,


“It's yours,” we gave up a map, it's her divorce certificate, “You left her in the courtroom earlier.”


‘Ahhh yes, why can forget anyway,’ complained Nina in heart. She never thought that at a very young age she would become a widow. She is still twenty next year next month, but the widow's call is already attached to her.


What is wrong with being a widow? Indeed there is nothing wrong, it's just that in our environment especially Nina who village people will certainly get a negative response from the community.


It seemed that choosing to remain in the city after her status as a widow was quite advantageous to her. He did not need to hear the neighbors' nyinyiran about his status.


“kok even dumb?” kamal asked when Nina didn't pick up the map right away.


“No pa pa mas, thanks ya.” Finally the dark blue masp moved to his hand, “Mau directly to work or ke_,”


“Sorry yes these few days I am still busy,” quickly Kamal snatched Nina's words.


Nina smiled wryly, she really did not expect Kamal to be like that. How his busyness can beat his affection for the children when he thought Akmal and Sasa would be very happy if Kamal took the time to pick them up at school.


“Ngak pa pa pa mas, after all they have also started to get used to without the existence of mas,”


“Nin,” Kamal looks sorry.


“No pa pa mas, really.” Although he said that, but his heart really hurt. But how else, he could not force his own will either.


“ I heard you guys moved out? Why?” since Nina and her children moved, Kamal has never visited her children.


“Ngak pa pa mas, want to change the atmosphere aja.” Nina does not want Kamal to know if the main reason for moving is to want to forget the memories that once existed in the house, being in the house without Kamal makes her sad.


“Badahat I think in our most strategic contract loh Nin.”


“I've got a more strategic mas, yes it's time to pick up the kids. Assalamualaikum.” Nina chose to just walk away leaving Kamal still standing in his place.


“Waalaikum greetings,”


It hurt so much that the man she thought loved her children ignored them, Nina left disappointed. She could not expect much from the man who had been her husband for eight years.


***


“Buk, I don't go home again huh?” ask Akmal.


“Iya buk, whereas Sasa already promised the same Keisa love surprise on her birthday.” whine Sasa, indeed some days Sasa is preparing a gift. Now Nina knows who the gift is for, apparently this week the child from Lastri is having a birthday.


“Iya buk, pity adek. Did you call me just buk , let me go home continue to invite us to the house mbah kakung.”


“But the father at that time had promised to take us to the house of Mbah kong again on Keisa's birthday.”


Nina sighed, she closed her eyes while massaging her painfully thin temples. She could not contact her ex-husband, but she could not ignore the children either.


“Gini aja deh, to the house of his Mbah kung same as ibuk aja how?” although not sure can circulate the mtor bike itself with a trip far enough but he is also not possible to use public transportation, because he had to change vehicles several times to get to the village where Kamal's parents lived.


“What's bu?” akmal asked while looking at the mother's face.


“How is the motor? But it may be a while later, Brother.” Nina tries to ask her firstborn son for an opinion, she knows Akmal can definitely understand.


“If ibuk tired how?” ask Akmal again.


“Let's rest for a while and then continue the journey, how?”


Akmal seemed hesitant, he continued to look at his mother with a hand that he used several times to scratch his chin that was not actually itchy, he continued,


“Alright, but if tired ibuk really will rest right?”


“Iya, darling.”


***


Nina and her children are currently in a fairly large toy store, they are looking for gifts for keisa, Kamal's niece.


“Adek want to choose by yourself or ibuk choose?” nina asked Sasa who was walking beside her with her hands held in her arms by Nina.


“So adek can choose by yourself?” sasa asked excitedly and Nina nodded her head.


“Horeeee!!!” cheers came out from the mouths of Sasa and Akmal.


“Ya already, adek let same Akmal aja ya buk.” Akmal took over Sasa's wrist.


“Kakak sure?”


“Iya buk, mom just sit.”


“Good.”


Akmal immediately held sasa's hand and took her to walk down the hallway between shelves containing toys while Nina chose to sit in a waiting chair while occasionally watching her child's movements. It seems like Akmal knew that if his mother was tired from the long journey, they were already half the way to get to the village. Two hours Nina had been driving and still left about an hour and a half if she did not rest again later. He departed from the city after the dawn prayer so that a little off the beaten path and they deliberately stopped to buy souvenirs while taking their children to breakfast.


Luckily he had a driving license when he was still Kamal's wife, so now he does not need to worry when traveling far by himself like this.


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