TALAQ
Part 29 TALAQ
This morning after driving Afriana to school I returned home, I prepared all the necessary documents for my divorce filing with Ms. Ringgo.
I dress as usual subordinate pants long cloth tunic tops in the mix with pasmina, 8 am mas Jamal has reached my house, this morning mass Jamal who drove me to Madiun Religious Court.
"Mas, we go to the post office first, because there is a letter that must be digalisir post office, seal, and also have to buy a map at the post office" said I explained in the mass Jamal.
"Alright, say father mother first "the mass order of Jamal before leaving.
I was looking for my mom and dad at his house and my parents just came home from the market to sell vegetables.
"Oh, sir, pray well "I'm polite.
"The prayers of mother and father are always for the children of all, who added yes Fah, hopefully after this there will be no more severe trials for you" said my mother to shed tears.
"Yes, be careful, Mal, keep your sister on her bike slowly - just don't speed "sister's advice.
"Remember, sir "answer Jamal's brief mass.
Mas Jamal rang me on a motorcycle to the post office in the city, until the post office I went straight to the cashier to ask for a digalisir on a photo of your document coffee, a photo of a coffee wedding book, a photo, ktp coffee photos and family card coffee photos, all must be digitized and neutrally. After about half an hour at my post office and Jamal headed to the Religious Court office.
Jamal patiently accompanied me, as soon as I arrived at the Religious Court I went straight to the information counter, from which I got the number, after my turn arrived I went to the registration counter for divorce, that's where I was asked to fill out divorce forms.
The form I fill out in detail and clearly, the reason I filed for divorce has also been explained in detail. Finished filling out my form directly asked by the registration counter officer and submitting my claim form to the administrative counter, the administrative counter officer introgasiku to match the writing of my lawsuit with my oral speech. After getting the code number I was told to pay via BRI bank transfer. With Jamal going to Bri bank close to make payment, completed from Bank BRI, I returned again to the office of the Religious Court.
I'm handing over the payment receipt to the administration counter "This is the receipt"
"Well, ma'am, it's mom's schedule for two more weeks of trial, and don't forget to always take this card ma'am, if the trial goes fast then mom's money if we're left we're sure to give it back to mom " the counter officer explained in detail.
"Well, thank you, ma'am, for how's the clock, mbak ?" ask the counter officer.
"If you want to finish quickly, you can come early to pick up the queue number" explained the counter officer.
"Well, thank you, ma'am" I said
Two and a half hours I'm taking care of the divorce papers at the Religious Court office, I walked out of the Religious Court office with Jamal heading straight home without stopping by anywhere because I had to go back to the office after hours of rest.
Arriving at home I went straight to my parents' house, because both my parents and Nafisa were waiting for our arrival to find out the progress.
"How about mbak ?" tanya Nafisa was worried.
"Thank God, fine, two more weeks of trial" I replied
"How much screen?" ask father.
"It's only a million sir "my answer is short.
"May it be good "my father's prayer.
"Yes, aamiin yarobbal'alamin "my answer.
"Family, Ringgo must have kaged, you heart, Fah " Jamal's mass message.
"Yes, yes "
"Yes I've come home first, Fah, the time of the trial do not forget to tell you, because I like to forget that you do not tell me anymore" said Mas Jamal and said goodbye.
"Don't eat yet, Mal?" ask mom.
"Eat at home buk, want to pick up Zahra too, afraid of misfortune "jamal mass answer and go straight home.
After Jamal came home I immediately took a shower, had lunch, prayed dzuhur, changed my work clothes. At half-hour I start my motor to go to the office where I work, I arrive at the office at one o'clock in the afternoon which means time to enter the office again after a break.
Arriving upstairs I went into the room of Mr. Chess for a report if I've returned to the office on time according to my promise yesterday.
"Good day, sir, am I back?" my sap when I was in the room, Mr. Chess.
"Please, mbak soon ready - ready for another half hour we go to the factory to see the situation there" ucso pak Catur flat.
"Okay, sir I'll be ready soon - ready" I replied briefly.
After all ready me and Mr. Chess sliding to the location of the factory, just alone, the Chess pack rarely disposable driver so where often drive themselves. I was sitting on the bench next to Mr. Chess because Mr. Chess forbade me to sit on the back bench, although a little awkward I participated in the request of Mr. Chess, and this is actually not the first time being in one car with Mr. Chess just the two of them.