The Love of the Inmates
Not fault!

***

"Mary, I'm sorry for the incident." Said Mr. Dewa.

"Yes sir, no papa. Oya sir, this is the file you asked for," I said while giving it.

"Yes, thank you."

The look on Mr. Dewa's face was very depressed, I knew that his marriage with Mbak Raisya was very unhealthy. I feel sorry for Mr. God, he has everything but not his love.

Suddenly a middle-aged woman entered the room of Mr. God and I saw it was the Lady Goddess. Lady Goddess is the woman who has given birth to the Lord God in this world, her face is very similar to the Lord.

"God, aren't you papa darling?" Ask the Goddess worriedly.

"Come on Mi, I'm dizzy" replied the Lord.

"Sorry, dear Mami, Mami couldn't prevent you from marrying Raisya at that time. Mami nyesel," he said sobbing.

"It's not Mami's fault, Mami doesn't have to blame herself."

The Lord then hugged her, trying to calm the crying Goddess Mother. Mr. God seems to love Mother Dewi very much, seen from his attitude that is very close to his mother. They were sitting on a sofa not far from the desk of Mr. God, I actually did not feel good when hearing the talk, but I could not go because my work was still a lot. Suddenly God called me.

"Maria, come here for a second, please" he called.

"Good Sir." I rushed to him too.

"What is it, sir, that I can help you with?" my many.

"Sit down" he said. I sat on the sofa facing him.

"Mi, this is Maria. What I told you about," said Mr. God. I also saluted to the Goddess.

But I was confused by the intention of Mr. God to introduce me to Miss Dewi.

"Maria, aunt apologizes for Raisya's attitude towards you. Aunty knows you are a good woman" said Miss Dewi.

"Yes, mom, no papa. I understand," I said.

"Mary, just call me Auntie, let us be more familiar."

"Oh, yes, Tanten." I said nervously.

Familiar? it feels strange in my ear, where maybe Miss Dewi wants to be close to me.

Madam Dewi looked at me with a smile, I didn't even understand her gaze.

"Sorry sir, may I resume my work?" I said to Lord God.

"Yes please." Said Mr. Dewa.

I immediately returned to my desk and continued my work as usual. But I see they are still talking about Raisya Ma'am, I don't know if I'm dizzy with the problem.

***

The break time arrived, as usual I will go to the cafeteria first for lunch. I also rushed out, when I got to the kantin I met with Mbak Sintia.

"Hi Ma'am," I said.

"Hi Maria, duh who's out of her fur leave immediately." Her speech.

"There can be this Sintia Mbak, whose aura is fresh is Mbak, who is out of honeymoon." My speech.

"Eating her hunt will follow, so you can feel the pleasure of the honeymoon." ledeknya.

"Yes, I believe it. It's about marriage, now it can be mocked." We laughed together too.

Sintia was married last month to a lover who loved her so much, she was lucky to get a man as good as her husband. Unlike me who always run aground because it is always wrong to choose a partner.

"Oh Mary, you know nothing of God's gossip,"

"Sir Dewa is suing Mbak Raisya for divorce" he whispered.

"What's? How can you,"

"I don't know why, just what I heard like that."

I paused for a moment, thinking about the cause. Was it because of the fire yesterday at home? My mind started to wonder.

"Why are you Maria?" tanyakanya.

"No papa ma'am, just a little dizzy with the head." Answer lies.

After lunch and prayer, I went back to the office, when I entered I saw Mr. God was already inside.

"Sorry sir, may I speak?" ask me to Mr. Dewa while at his desk.

"What's wrong?" tanyakanya.

"Sorry sir if my question is presumptuous, is it true that Mr. Dewa is suing Mbak Raisya for divorce?" manya curious.

"Yes, why?" answer's relaxed.

"What was the misunderstanding yesterday?"

"It has nothing to do with you, it's all my problem with Raisya."

"Sorry sir, I'm just making sure. Because I don't feel good if the divorce happens because of me."

"Don't worry Maria, this has nothing to do with you."

"Yes, then I'm back at work."

I was relieved after hearing the explanation from Mr. God, if not me the cause of the percerainnya.

***

"Mary, when you're done, you can go straight home." Said Mr. Dewa when the right time shows at 4 pm.

"Yes sir" I said.

I immediately turned off the computer and cleaned up the papers strewn across my desk. After that I walked out of the office to go straight home.

Upon arriving in front while waiting for Mr. Mansur to pick me up, Raisya suddenly inspired me and slapped me.

Plakk.a hard slap landed on my cheek.

"Bas rude of you well, because you God divorced me." The hardship.

"Mbak, what the heck this Mbak maen slap carelessly. I'm not the cause of your divorce, how many times have I told you, I don't have anything to do with Mr. God." I said emotion, I can't stand his attitude.

"Omong is empty, you bad actors." harden it while pulling my hijab.

I took pains to let go of his grip, but my energy was not worth Raisya's emotions.

"Stop, you guys are like little kids." Said the Goddess Mother suddenly.

"Mommy, what's the mami here?" mba Raisya asked with an anxious look on her face.

"So this is your behavior Raisya, it's appropriate that my son never loved you. I'm here on purpose, because I want to see your true attitude."

"No Mi, Mami just misunderstood. This woman who's been flirtatious always seduces the gods." Fitna.

"No need to slander Mary, I know everything."

"Sorry Auntie, I'm going first." I said to Miss Dewi, because Mr. Mansur has come to take me home.

Madam Dewi just nodded her head as a gesture, then I rushed into the car and left.