
His family welcomed him home. However, something increasingly upsetting Divine was there.
Noah, even without Cassandra by his side, it's enough to make Divine unprepared. His confidence eroded as he watched the sturdy body stare at him with a smile. Although Divine knew, Noah had a pretty good attitude, but Divine was secretly cultivating hatred for his cousin.
"You want to go straight to the room?" as for Rafael, he knew what made Divine grow grim once he got home.
"No, just keep me out of Noah's reach!" her word.
Rafael nodded.
"Divine, I'm glad you've recovered. We're all worried!" noah said, the faintest smile on his lips made Divine sicker.
"Thank you for the attention, I still need a lot of rest!"
"Divine, at least stay a little while. Noah has taken the time to greet you!" Djaja, the grandfather raised his voice a little.
"Dad, don't be angry! Noah can talk to us. Divinely right, he needs plenty of rest." Wijaya tried to mediate, he did not want the child to be more moody to hear the words of his grandfather who had previously been more privileged Noah.
"Grandfather, already! It's okay, Divine hasn't recovered her legs, let her rest!" said Noah, trying to muffle Djaja.
However, in the eyes of the Divine. Noah's attitude like that makes him more sick and upset, because it is certain Djaja will praise him more than anything.
"From childhood, even grandfather always praised Noah in front of me. Were it not for them still being in the 'family' bind, I would no longer want to deal with Noah, the Inner Divine.
"All right," said Djaja coldly.
Rafael pushed the Divine wheelchair up to the guest room. While his legs had yet to recover, Divine would stay in the room located on the lower floor.
"Divine, can I ask you something?" rafael asked when there were only the two of them, far from the reach of the Divine Family.
"What about?"
Rafael sighed, "about Elen, do you like him?"
Divine without hesitation shook his head.
"Div, I know you're interested in him. Stop being a child, start being a real man from now on! I won't stand in your way, I'm the first one to support you!" Rafael.
"I have no reason not to like it. He's nimble, tough and sturdy. As with Satria, he was a good boy, but behind his innocent face he had many wounds. Every time I look at it, I feel like I'm looking at my old self. Merely, I am luckier than him," muttered Divine involuntarily.
Raphael was silent for a while, trying to study the words of the Divine to think whether it was better for him to retreat?
Deciding to give up does not mean losing. Merely, he felt the figure Elen needed was on Divine, not himself! He did love Satria, but only limited to love and not as deep as Divine.
Although, it is not certain whether Elen will restart the relationship or stick with his current status.
The following days, Elen was increasingly preoccupied with office work. Moreover, the Divine position was replaced directly by Vijaya. However, he was very lucky because he finally had his own workspace, no longer one room with the CEO. Although, until now had not understood the reason why Divine had not returned to work, everyone closed their mouths tightly including Rafael.
"Rafael, what exactly is the reason the Divine is no longer working?" the question is no longer able to stem the curiosity. Yesterday he still survived and kekeh did not want to know. However, lately the shadow of Divine's face that immediately drove his car fast after his refusal continued to tease.
"It's okay, Elen. He just wants to enjoy his life" Rafael lied. He did not want to destroy the eroded Divine confidence with his honesty.
"Really, is that all because of me?" ask again.
"No, oh yeah. Wijaya Group will send his salary every fifth date. You've taken care of an ATM to receive a salary, right?" ask Rafael.
Elen nodded.
"Tomorrow, may I have permission? I need to get my business done with Bram immediately." Elen looked down, afraid he would not get permission from Rafael.
"Byeah, I'll tell Om Wijaya!"
"Thank you, you've helped me a lot!" Elen smiled sweetly, this was the first time Rafael had seen that smile. If Divine were in his position, it was certain that the iceberg would soon melt.
***
"Elen, you're so different today. Has he managed to get rich men?" greet Bram after his divorce hearing is over. Everything went smoothly without obstacles and that made Elen relieved because Satria's custody fell to him.
"It's none of your business, Mom. Want me to get a rich or poor man who surely he will be much better than you," said Elen still in a low tone.
"Good, take good care of Satria!" message Bram.
I don't know why there is something strange about the words of her ex-husband. If Bram would normally be rough and frontal, today he can act like a human with a heart, thought Elen.
"Hm." Elen only replied briefly, ignoring Bram's gaze which was somehow different today.
"Be careful on the road!" bram's last greeting left Elen stunned like a minute and no longer even continued his steps.
After all, Bram was once her husband despite not being a good husband.
No longer answering, let alone looking. Elen continues to step forward leaving the court that bears witness to his breaking up with Bram, Satria's father.
"How's it?" asked Keyra who was waiting for Elen outside, his best friend was even willing to wait until the trial was over by sitting indistinctly in the stall across the street.
"Done up!" elen answered, he immediately got a hug of gratitude from Keyra.
"But really?" Elen was surprised, because he saw Keyra was very enthusiastic waiting for his divorce.
"Mistake. But that doesn't mean I'm a friend with no feelings? I am both happy and relieved that you can finally be free, no longer suffer with that bek," cried Keyra.
"Thank you, Key! You're my best friend." Elen and Keyra embrace.
"Because you're off, shall we pick up Satria yuk? Take him for a walk!" keyra.
"Ayeah, I can. Come on!"
They take a taxi to get to Satria school considering the distance of the court to Satria school is quite far.
"But later we are still waiting, it is not yet the time to go home" said Keyra while looking at the clock on his wrist.
"No problem."
Two women of that age descended at the end of the road, needing to walk about two hundred meters to get to Satria school. Until both of them are in front of the green painted gate of TK and SD PELITA HARAPAN, Elen smiled happily. Satria and her friends were playing in front of the class.
"Elen look at El, isn't he your boss!" point Keyra at someone who is watching children from a distance, sitting on his wheelchair.
"Who?" Elen frowned, as his eyes followed Keyra's index movement, Elen pegged for a second.
"Sir Divine!" muttering in surprise, he saw Divine sitting on a wheelchair, and with the middle-aged woman in his arms.
Elen's mind raged, dozens of questions invaded his brain forcing him to think. Has Divine not been in the office because of her circumstances? Are his legs having problems? Is she okay? Was he cold at the time because of his feet? But wasn't it from the first day they met, Divine was already cold?
Elen was increasingly silent, when the man's gaze was not in the least separated from the activities of his son, Satria.