
Chapter 6
That morning in the courtroom was still quiet. Hanif is the first to arrive. He wants this problem to pass soon. He and Hani had promised to start over. And they will fight together to raise the 3 little angels that God has entrusted to his brother. And he promised himself that he would always make the four happy.
Inside the room, Faiq was still holding a thump in his heart. He was sure that today he would see the owner of my eyes. Can't deny his feeling that he has fallen in love at first sight with Hanifah az Zahra.
“Aready, Mas?” Hesti appeared inside his room suddenly without knocking on the door.
Faiq frowned, “Of course, 10 minutes left right...?” regardless of the whereabouts of Nesti, he immediately put on his great clothes.
Hendro nyelonong into his room, “Masa iddah directly tancap, boss.. Don't overtime, ntar first another.”.
Faiq smiled faintly. He immediately stepped out leaving his two comrades following behind. He circulated his gaze into the courtroom, expecting to find a figure who had disturbed his mind.
“Ngot coming. I was represented by his sister, tuh.” Hendro gestured to Faiq through his lips. He had observed the movements of his co-workers who could not wait to enter the courtroom immediately.
Johan looks with Aditama's lawyer complete with his personnel, already in their respective positions. They seemed relaxed, as they were already convinced that their lawsuit today would be granted.
Hendro began the trial, inquiring about the presence of both sides before the final result was read out. Instantly the room was silent. And without much debate, the judge immediately decided that the divorce lawsuit between Aditama Prayoga and Hanifah Az Zahra had been granted by the South Jakarta Religious Court.
Hani wiped away the tears that kept flowing down her cheeks. There is no place where he pours out all his complaints. Now on the prayer mat he cried complaining, giving all problems to the owner of his soul and body.
“Yes Allah is the owner of the heart, strengthen the heart of Your weak servant to remain strong to accept the trials You have bestowed. Make Your servant always grateful when tested and remain in a state of faith and Islam, so as to educate the children of the servant to be godly and righteous children. O Allah, You are All-Knowing, show the truth. And wrong is wrong. Open the hearts of those who wronged us to see the truth, O Allah. To You, O God, Your weak servant asks.” After being content to complain by spilling all her junk, Hani finally headed to the contest to accompany her three children who were still asleep.
That morning, Hani had just finished helping Mbak Darmi, concocting spices to cook a menu for his restaurant customers. And he was very grateful from day to day the fans who ate at their place increasingly crowded, so that at four in the afternoon they had to close the restaurant because the menu was no longer available.
Hani has been sitting down to relax with her baby. The three are already fragrant and are playing together on the terrace next to the restaurant that is connected with a small house that is now in Hani and his three children.
Not long ago a luxury sedan car entered the courtyard of the restaurant. Once on the terrace where Hani chatted with his children the car stopped. Then came a parobaya man who was followed by two guards.
“Papa..” Hani was surprised to see Sofyan Prayoga his father-in-law whom he had not seen for a long time. “Please sit..” Hani immediately let her in-laws sit on a wooden chair that only one left on the porch of her house.
“Iya, pa. I'm sorry I can't maintain this marriage.” I don't feel any tears dripping down Hani's cheeks.
Sofyan crouches next to the tiny one, “What's his name?” He stroked the cubby cheek feelingly. She knows, the face of a baby girl Hani copyan Aditama at her age.
“Ananda Hasya Berliana.” said Hani while removing Hasya from the road train, and occupying it in the lap of Hani.
“Why is there no Prayoga name behind his name?” Sofyan did not take his eyes off the petite. He had fallen for Hasya the first time he saw her. Everything in the baby belonged to Adi, only her clear round eyes resembled Hani's.
Hani bowed, she felt sad to hear her in-laws' words. He held Hasya firmly. He believes his father must have known the problems in his household until they divorced
“Im sorry papa.” Sofyan looked at him with a look of sadness, “Papa could not keep his promise with your late father. But papa promised, your son will get more rights than the woman who seized your position.”
Sofyan immediately orders his bodyguards to retrieve the files left in his car. He had prepared a division for his grandson once he got a report from Johan who is also a trusted person to accompany Adi, about the divorce of his favorite son and daughter-in-law.
Sofyan was not inexhaustible with the behavior of his wife who could separate his son-in-law and let Adi bring another woman in his household who is now also pregnant with his child. Almost two years he left Indonesia to fix their company branch in London.
He believes Adi is able to protect and protect his wife and children. But as the saying goes, the higher the tree, the stronger the wind that hits it. And Adi did not manage to withstand the storm that hit their household. He prefers his old love to keep his wife and children.
Hani is shocked to open the file that Sofyan handed to her. He looked at his former in-laws face with a frown.
“House in coconut ivory which is now occupied by Adi and his wife have been called back for your daughter's son..”.
“What is not excessive, pa?”
Sofyan looked at Hani closely, while stroking Hasya's kriwil hair, “You deserve the best. And papa will guarantee that. So keep this as good as possible. Use it for your needs and your children. This is all you can give to you.”