The Wife You Divorced
Who is the Holy Mother

The current time had already shown at five in the morning, Mila was still inside her room. Last night he couldn't sleep because he thought about his son. 

"Aluna, I'm sorry Mama Nak. Mama has left you. But all this, not the wish of Mama Nak. Papa you've kicked Mama out of the house" said Mila. 

A drop of Mila's tears drenched her smooth cheeks. Mila cried as she remembered her son. It feels like Mila can't live without her child. 

Tok tok ..

The sound of knocking on the door from outside the room was heard. Mila hurriedly wiped her tears. Mila got off her bed. He then stepped towards the door to open the door. 

Mila smiled as she saw that Holy Mother was already standing in front of her bedroom door. 

"Holy Man."

"Well, are you awake? how did you sleep last night?"

Mila quiet. Actually last night he didn't sleep, thinking about his son. Mila is not usually far from Aluna. 

The Holy Mother looked at Mila's face. Mila's eyes look puffy. 

"Mila, your eyes are puffy, why are you Mil? are you crying?" 

Mila nodded. 

"Yes Mom. I couldn't sleep, because from last night I couldn't stop thinking about my son. I'm not usually far from him."

Holy Mother felt sorry for Mila. Mila looks very fragile. Holy Ma'am doesn't know what the problem is with Mila and her husband.

But the Holy Mother could feel what Mila was feeling.  Because the Holy Mother is currently also feeling far away with her only child, who is currently outside the city. 

"Mom knows how you feel Mil. I also felt the loss of a child. It's so sad Mil feels." 

"And mother, now also far away with the other mother's son." 

"Another mother's son? do you have any other children besides Rhea?" tanya Mila looked at the curious Sacred Maam.

"Yes. Mother's son is out of town now. He's taking care of the project there."

"He's a man?" 

The Holy Mother nodded. 

"Yes. Name's Zaki. Later when he comes home, I'll know you and him." 

"Yes, Mom." Mila manggut-mangut understands. 

"If you may know, where is your husband?" ask Mila. 

"Mother's husband has also died since the mother's children were young."

"Oh. I'm sorry Mom, I didn't know that you lost your husband either."

"Nothing Mil, come Mil. Help mom in the kitchen. Coincidentally the mother's housekeeper again returned home. So you have to clean your own house and cook yourself."

"Oh, yes Ma'am. But Mila wants to take a shower first. Mila wants to pray first because Mila has not prayed."

"Yes Mil. I'm waiting in the kitchen."

Mila nodded. 

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Holy Ma'am and Mila are currently still struggling in the kitchen. They'll prepare breakfast for this morning. 

Since then Mila still accompanies Holy Mother cooking. He helped Holy Mother slice vegetables and fry fish. 

"Mil, can you cook?" asked the Holy Mother on the sidelines she cooked. 

Mila smile. Mila is good at cooking. Before marrying Adnan, Mila's mother in the village had also taught Mila to cook. 

"Can't Ma'am. I also cook at home a lot. I happen to live in a house with my in-laws. So it's my in-laws who are masakin."

"Oh so? but your in-laws are good, right?"

"Good Mom. Very good even."

Mila quiet. Suddenly Mila recalled the incident yesterday when Adnan kicked her out. Still heart-stricken Mila when remembering the incident. 

"Mil, what's wrong with you? do you remember your son again?"

Mila shakes. 

"I'm just confused, Mom. Why would my husband say talaq and throw me out of the house."

"Patience to Child. Allah will not give trials beyond the ability of His servants. Rest assured that God has a more beautiful plan for you. The soul is not going where son is. If you are still in a match with your husband, God will surely soften your husband's heart. But if you have no soul mate, be patient and sincere, all are children."

"Yes Mom. I'm patient, I'm sincere. I'm sad, because I'm not used to being away from my son."

"Mom sure, your son must also be sad to lose you." 

After cooking, Holy Mother and Mila served the dish on the table. After all the food was ready, Holy Mother and Mila then ate together. 

Holy Mother had been staring at Mila's face. For some reason, Holy Mother felt affection for Mila. It's been a long time since the Holy Mother wanted a daughter-in-law. But until now, Zaki the child has not been married.

This is so beautiful Mila. Too bad for her, her husband has wasted it and kicked her out of the house, if I were in Mila's position, I wouldn't necessarily be as fresh as Mila, the Inner Holy Mother. 

"Mom, what's wrong? Why do you worry about me like that?" mila asked, feeling uneasy as Sacred Ma looked at her. 

"Mommy just wants to know, why your husband can upset you and throw you out of the house. If there's no conflict, your husband won't be able to suddenly pick you up and throw you out."

Mila shut up and sighed. 

"Actually it's just a misunderstanding, ma'am" said Mila. 

"Misunderstand how?" asked the Holy Mother curiously. 

"One week ago, I made a dinner at the same cafe as a friend. But my friend did not come, because there was a sudden business. And at that very moment, I met my old friend."

"She took me and invited me to talk. And I don't know who took a picture of me secretly and sent my picture to my husband. And my husband got angry when he saw the photo. In the photo, both me and the man did not. We just ate alone." 

"That means your husband is jealous, son."

"Yes ma'am, he can be said to be possessive."

After finishing her meal, Holy Mother got up from her seat. 

"Mom's gonna clean up the dining table, and get ready for the office."

Mila was shocked when she heard the words of Holy Mother.

"office? mom working at the office?" 

"Yes. Mom works in mom's own office. Replacing the deceased mother's husband to be the chief director."

Mila was silent for a moment when she found out, if it turns out that Holy Mother is a director of the company. He is the owner of that company. 

All of a sudden, there was a desire for Mila to work in the office of the Holy Mother. 

Well, if the Holy Mother has her own office, I can not work in her office. But I'm just a high school graduate. What do I want to do in the office of Holy Mother.

"Mila. Mila…" 

Mila awakens from her daydream. 

"Eh, yes, ma'am."

"You've eaten it? when it's over, I'm gonna finish the dining table."

"Let Mila aja ma'am settle down. If you want to go to the office, I'm ready to go there." 

"Are you sure you want to settle down?"

"Yes Mom. Its nothing. Let me do the cleaning and cleaning mom's house."

"Yes, I went to my room first, Mila. I want to get ready."

Mila nodded. 

The Holy Mother then stepped away from her room. While Mila, hurry to clean the dining table. 

Holy Mother seems like a good person. If after this I go to the village, I will not be able to see Aluna again. But if I stay in this city, I can still meet Aluna.

On the sidelines of Mila washing the dishes, Holy Mother's cry sounded. 

With a flash the Holy Mother was already standing behind Mila. 

"Mil" said Holy Mother. 

Mila looked back. 

"Yes Mom. What's up?"

"You're doing the dishes again."

"Yes, Mom."

"Mom's going to go first. Please take care of the house. If there's anything, you just call me. I gave you the number."

"Yes Mom. Be careful on the road, ma'am."

"Yes Mila."

After saying goodbye to Mila, the Holy Mother stepped away from Mila. It seems like the Holy Mother already strongly believes in Mila. They just knew each other.