TALAQ
Part 121 TALAQ.
"I just follow what the court's decision is." Ringo finally replied after the Judge asked several times.
"Brother Ringgo you really do not menubtut gono gini treasure anymore and do not want to nail appeal or present a witness?" The judge asked Ringo once more.
"No ma'am, I follow what the court's decision." replied mas Ringgo resigned with a lethargic face.
"Well the decision of the divorce trial of brother Ringgo and sister Afifah I decide now, you are officially divorced religiously and stately, he said, and both sides did not settle for child custody after we considered the custody of my child to Afifah's mother, but I hope your brother Ringgo as his father must remain responsible for the cost of living your son Afriana, after this Afifah's mother immediately to the counter to ask for further information, thank God our congregation is closed, wassalamu'alaikum wr wb. "the judge closed the hearing and knocked the hammer three times as a sign of the judgment of the trial.
"Alhamdulillah." I immediately gave thanks.
After all the members of the Judge left the green table, Ringgo came out first with a very lethargic face but still holding anger.
Me, Dad and Dad came out of the courtroom, we were unceasingly grateful. On the way out of the courtroom Yah hugged me with a smile full of happiness and victory.
"Sir, sir I go to the counter first, you guys sit down and meet Jamal mass, after I finish following" I said to mbak Yah and father.
"Yes" replied Yah and father together.
I went straight to the counter, I handed my side card to the counter, the counter officer gave me all sorts of questions and also explained the next procedure. The counter clerk changed my court card into a card for divorce papers in two weeks.
Once finished from the counter I immediately joined the Jamal mass, mbak Yah and father in the tuanggu room.
"How's Fah, it's done?" ask Mbak Well.
"It's gone, two more weeks get the divorce papers" I replied.
"What office do you go straight to?" ask my father
"Go to the office, sir, it's noon now" I replied.
"Yo wes now I'm taking you to the office, lunch" said the father.
"Fah, I'm first." Jamal's mass statement and Dad's mom.
"Thank you mbak, mas." I said.
I'm in between the father to the office where I work, on the way I've sent a message to Mr. Chess if soon I will arrive at the office. At exactly eleven o'clock in the afternoon I entered the office with a step full of enthusiasm and a relieved heart, at least I no longer have to go back and forth from the office and go back to the religious court. As soon as I got to the upper room I immediately knocked on Mr. Chess's room for a report if I really had returned to the office.
"Lake in!" the voice from inside the saura pak Chess and the voice of bu Priska.
"Good day sir, good afternoon ma'am." I said to Priska and Mr. Chess politely.
"How's the trial going?" The Chessman immediately asked me with a curious expression.
"How about Fah ?" ms. Priska also asked with a curious expression.
"Thank God, it's over, two more weeks to get the divorce papers" I replied honestly.
"Alhamdulillah." Mr. Chess and Mr. Priska gave thanks at the same time.
Ms. Priska with a face that sparkled immediately stood up and hugged me.
"Alhamdulillah, Fah I'm very happy, hopefully after this you can have a happy family hopefully soon get a mate, I'm sure soon inshaallah there will be someone proposing to you soon." said Priska's flower-flowered mother.
"This mother, could have been, the cat who proposed." I said.
"Look at it later." said Priska very enthusiastically.
"If I marry father maubkayih what gift?" gurauku on the Chess sir.
"My body soul, mbak." replied Mr. Chess steady full emphasis.
"Not funny answer father, gift that villa kek what flower cake, but flowers deposit." candaku.
Ms. Priska who heard my words and Mr. Chess's answer just laughed out loud.
"Now you are also matre mbak, Alright mbak want to ask what? let alone the villa all my property will I give to mbak, the terms mbak married to me, how do I agree?" said Mr. Chess confidently.
"If I accept the offer of the father I can be directly hit by the prospective wife of the father, wes not so ask for a gift sir, than I get hit by the prospective boss, ma'am, plus it must be fired disrespectfully, pardon me sir." I said with a grin.
"You are still the same mbak, unique, too stupid man who let you go" said Mr. Chess with a face that sparkled.