
"I thought it would fail, but it turns out .. Mamah actually filed for divorce in court. I don't know how to persuade Mama anymore. Maybe he wanted it that way."
Arifa moved from the sofa to her room while carrying the court summons she had received from the Post courier. He immediately changed his more tidy clothes to go to his papa company to deliver the letter.
With a still feeling of anxiety, as much as possible Arifa remained calm in the face of this bitter reality. After leaving the house, he locked the door before leaving.
Both of his hands slightly shook while holding the handlebar of the motor he was about to drive. The sling bag is quite large, it sashes on his shoulder.
Should I accept it, or am I more strictly forbidding it? But it feels free, later there are mamah increasingly inflamed.
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After nearly half an hour of Arifa driving, she finally arrived in front of the towering building with ten floors in it. The building was none other than his papa's corporate office.
Arifa immediately took off her helmet. Then get off the bike and walk into the office then. Not to forget the file when he was about to enter the lobby, a security officer greeted him.
"Good day, how can I help you?" ask the officer.
Arifa frowned and thought for a moment. Maybe the officer was new and Arifa himself very rarely went to the office of the father, that's why he was difficult to recognize as the son of the owner of this company, he thought so.
"I want to meet Mr. Zakaria," said Arifa with his leisure. The officer in front of him was astonished.
"I'm sorry, was there an appointment?"
"No, Sir. But this is important for the survival of my happiness."
Arifa's reply left the officer dumbfounded and thought that Arifa had hidden intentions to the leader. Before the officer spoke again, Arifa went straight inside. Unexpectedly, Arifa was pursued by him.
"Sorry, you have to go to the receptionist first before entering the presidential room," said the officer with the name Dandi reminded.
"Here it is." Arifa also went to the receptionist. "Sir, can I borrow the phone? I want the president's phone" he asked a woman standing behind the receptionist's desk.
With a smile he gave the phone on his desk to Arifa. "Please, Miss Arifa." Apparently, the woman recognized Arifa. The officer who had been in the way became astonished.
"Kok you know his name?" ask the woman.
"Miss Arifa is Zakaria's son" she explained, making Dandi scratch his head that does not itch.
"Miss Arifa, I'm sorry for not knowing who Miss was before" said Dandi as he placed one of his crossed hands on his chest with a slightly bent body.
Arifa who had just finished making a phone call with her papa smiled at the two people who were with her. "It doesn't matter" he said later.
"Please Miss, just go straight to the fifth floor, yes" said Dandi as he invited Arifa to go to Zakaria's room.
"Okay, Sir. Ma'am, I'm sorry" said Arifa and left them in the office lobby.
Arifa got into the elevator, it didn't take long to get to the floor where her father's room was. Before entering, Arifa knocked on the door of the room that read the President first.
Geck, tok, tok. Just now Arifa was about to hold the door handle. At the same time, the door opened. Apparently her papal secretary was also about to get out of the room.
"Eh, Arifa huh?" the man asked Arifa who was surprised to see his presence there. Arifa simply nodded in response. "Please come in, your papah is inside," the man continued, giving way to Arifa to get inside.
"Thank you, Evan" said Arifa then entered the papa room. Evan went to his room.
In the room, there was Zakaria still talking on her phone. But, Arifa did not see her brother's presence there.
"Well, where's Farhan's brother?" arifa asked when Zakaria had completed the phone call.
"Oh, he said he was going to the restaurant. His girlfriend wants to meet," replied Zakaria and Arifa also nodded in understanding.
"So Farhan's brother really wants to get married in the near future, Pah?" asked Arifa curiously, she sat on the sofa in the room. Zachariah was still sitting in his seat of glory.
"She doesn't know for sure either, Farhan just said that he wants to get married soon. But ... Papah himself is also not known to his girlfriend."
Hearing that, Arifa felt a little strange with her biological sister. Or maybe it's because he's been thinking a lot lately? Arifa immediately crushed the prejudice.
"Oh yes, by the way your tumben is here. What's up, Fa?" asked Zachariah who had just remembered asking Arifa for her purpose.
"What's this?" asked Zakaria while looking at the writing of the sender of the document from the city D religious court. He slowly opened it and Arifa sat back on the sofa.
"Mamah really wants to split with Papah. That's the first court call. Does Papah know why you're doing this?" Arifa felt saturated and took a deep breath.
"No ... Papah also doesn't know why your mom can do this. Until this moment Papah still keeps thinking hard, is all this Papah's fault that Papah never realized?" Zachariah got up from the seat of his greatness, and walked toward the large window in his room. Both hands he put in his pants pocket with a look that looked out the window.
Arifa also went up and approached the papa by standing next to each other.
"Honestly, Rifa was very disappointed with you. But Rifa also did not know what she really felt ... Well, can you not if Rifa studied abroad? There's a presteration line that Rifa can take." Arifa positioned her body towards Zakaria. The man with gray hair turned to his daughter.
"Are you sure, Fa?" ask Zakaria to make sure.
"Yes, I'm sure, Pah," replied Arifa with certainty.
"Want campus in which country are you interested in, Fa?" ask Zachariah again who actually he does not want to be far from his youngest child.
"South Korea."
Hearing Arifa's answer, Zakaria could immediately guess the reason behind the youngest child's desire to go to college there. He could not help laughing.
"Don't tell me because Haechan's there?" asked Zachariah with both eyes which he purposely narrowed and the body which he leaned slightly towards Arifa
"Yup! that's one of them" Arifa replied with a smile by showing her rows of white and neat teeth.
"No bo-leh." Zachariah strictly forbade it. Instantly made Arifa open her eyes wide.
"May yes, Pah ... please," said Arifa with a face that he deliberately made sad so that Zakaria would allow it.
"Can't, can't! later you do not even focus on studying, Fa," Zakaria sergeant made Arifa relax while dropping her back to be a bit bent.
Arifa felt a little disappointed, she walked back to the sofa and dropped her body there. "Well, I want to go home!" Arifa was angry with her papa. He thought the sling bag that he had released and then put it on his shoulder.
Zachariah sighed, trying to soften his own heart and remove the excessive worry of Arifa. This time, he had to give up on the future of his son.
As Arifa got off the sofa and started walking towards the door, Zakaria said something that would surprise her.
"Can."
Arifa stopped her steps and turned her body towards Zakaria. "Can you do what, Pah?" tanyanya.
"You can go to college in South Korea." Arifa was happy not to play when her papa said so. He ran a little and hugged Zakaria with joy. "But remember, you're an adult. Know what is good and bad. Hanging out is fine, but it must be smart to choose friends there. Papah does not want this papah girl until the wrong relationship," decreed Zakaria and Arifa nodded her head vigorously.
Suddenly, the door of the room opened quite wide. Arifa let go of her arms from her father and looked at the door.
"Well, is my brother alone? which girlfriend? don't you want to be known to us?" asked Arifa with curiosity.
"Udah broke up, but all right. Yes, maybe it was for the good of both of us" Farhan replied as he closed the door and dropped his body on the sofa.
Arifa and Zachariah heard this and exchanged glances.
"Don't you say you want to get married, why break up?" This time it was Zachariah who asked his eldest son.
"She said a month ago I was asked by someone else, and then just told me that I was here. Maybe not my soul mate. I'll look for it again, but someone will."
Hearing a very resigned speech from Farhan's mouth made Arifa feel pity. "Kasian, hopefully later on Sister's soul mate can be better than the girlfriend .. uh one of the ex-boyfriend Brother, aamiin," said Arifa trying to give Farhan spirit.
"Yes, aamiin" said Farhan with a faint smile.
Unlike Zakaria, he was silent. Instantly his mind was stopped at the fate of his marriage which was on the edge of the horn. Not at the end, but at the end of the journey. Because, at the intersection of Zechariah and Sinta, the purpose of the two is no longer the same.
"Fuck!"
...Connect ......