TALAQ

TALAQ
Part 30 TALAQ


The journey to the factory is very long somehow Mr. Chess drove the car very slowly, so from the office to the factory location takes one hour more, so that, even though with normal speed it does not take up to an hour.


"You, can drive a car?" ask Mr. Chess while looking at me to melt the atmosphere.


" Can sir, but not smoothly - very smooth "my answer as it is.


"Why?" ask Chess again.


"Yes, I don't have a car, where to ride a motorcycle, unless there is a family event and far new rent a car" I explained as it is.


"Keep when to learn it" asked Mr. Chess


"A few years ago since my brother-in-law bought a car, I taught me to drive from there I could "clear me.


"How many brothers are you?" ask Chess again.


"Ni people why also the introduction of the rich, the new thief said only" my mind.


"I am four brothers and I, number three of them, two boys and two girls" I replied


"Sir, go to the rice fields too or what's dealing with the farm?" ask the Chess.


"To the rice fields?, I often go to the rice fields help parents if I have time, I think to the rice fields are more fun than the streets to the mall, that's for me, I think, because I don't have much money to spend, in the fields the air is fresher "jekasku.


"Example?"


"Example, what sir ?" my many.


"For example, what do you do in the fields?" said Mr. Chess while looking at me.


"Ohhhh, planting rice, weeding rice, harvesting rice, everything can be from small to accustomed to rice fields, what else when picking vegetables wah seneng really, sir " said I.


"Pas, deh" said Mr. Chess.


"Why sir ?" manya curious.


"Pas, for our project on horticultura, so I can share with you " replied Chess again.


"I will help you as much as I can "I replied.


Along the way, Mr. Chess kept asking a lot of questions, not like he usually talks a lot today, usually just talking a word or two important - important. About the family of the Chess sir never once asked or wanted to know, the Chess sir is more in the direction of maintaining distance.


The car arrived at the factory site, after Mr. Chess parked his car, we got out of the car, when we saw the workers welcoming us and greeting us with a friendly smile. Mr. Chess asked some workers about the accident some time ago, and the workers confirmed.


"What, the cause of yesterday's accident the day after, sir?" ask the Chess.


"I, do not understand sir, the cause is also unnatural, I check all the tools are fine, somehow suddenly the mole machine can be loose and hit the worker" replied the foreman, who, same with the other workers' answers.


"What, did you find out something weird, sir?" my many.


"The words of residents around the area are a bit wingit so I think it's only natural that such an incident" replied the foreman.


"Father of hearts - hearts and do not forget to pray, there are nosy" my advice.


Mr. Chess and the foreman immediately looked at me questioningly "I mean ?" said Mr. Chess and foreman at the same time.


"Just a presumption" I replied accordingly.


Mr. Chess took me around the factory site while checking the quality of building materials used by the contractor.


"Sir, what did the word mbak mean? I guess I don't know something?" ask Mr. Chess suspiciously.


"Yes, as the worker said his name was also the place of the wingi sir, surely strange things will happen "my answer.


"Alright, now I think see the land that will make the park" said Mr. Chess.


I follow wherever the steps of the Chess sir go, we take a car to the location where the Chess sir intended. The land is still the same as some time ago, because it has not started its construction. Mr. Chess stopped his car on the side of the road and we stood by the side of the car while looking at the natural atmosphere of the forest.


"It feels peaceful to see nature, I want to build a villa here, if the holiday does not need to be far away" said Mr. Chess.


"Good, I can borrow for free" I cried spontaneously.


"May also, it was to the office of the Religious Court what business mbak?" ask the Chess.


Mr. Chess looked at me who was standing not far from Mr. Chess, I was surprised to get a question from Mr. Chess.


"There's a little family problem" I replied.


"Mom, not divorced, right?" ask the Chess sir directly at the core.


Hearing the question from Chess sir I was even more surprised" E... I... I was indeed e... Yes" I replied nervously.


"Is it because you're so busy with work that it destroys your family?" ask Chess again staring at me curious.


"Ti's... No, sir, we've been separated for a long time, and for some reason I filed a lawsuit. Since you already know then I ask permission all of you to take leave during the trial later" said I.


"Alright, I allow it" replied Mr. Chess


"Where did you know I was from the Religious Court?" my tanks on Chess sir.


"So I left a little afternoon and saw you turn to the Religious Court, who was it?" ask the Chess.


"Mas Jamal, my number one" I replied.


"Means we are the same, the same - the same stop" said Mr. Chess.


"Mother is not married anymore?" tanyaku ventured, because all this time we talk only limited to office duties.


"Not found the right one" replied Mr. Chess.


We both talked about a lot of things from work, family issues, and Mr. Chess is not as hard as I used to be, I don't know when Chess turns sweet and friendly as if we were friends for a long time.


We both joked to enjoy the coolness of the afternoon breeze on the outskirts of the forest that is so beautiful. If all this time Mr. Chess showed his flat face this time the face of the Chess pack has also changed full color.


The sweet smile of Mr. Chess adorned his lips, as well as the radiance of happiness I could see from the expression of his face. Without me even asking Chess sir has by itself told about his life journey full of twists and turns. Mr. Chess also told about the cause of the death of his late wife, to the healing process during depression. I responded with a smile because I didn't know what to answer.


This afternoon the air is also very cool, the leaves and twigs sway as if to celebrate the change in attitude of the Chess sir is very drastic. The rustling of leaves, the chirping of birds singing and the red of dusk afternoon that has been on the western horizon make everything feel very different nan Beautiful.


"It's late in the afternoon, sir?" my spoken.


"In a moment" replied Mr. Chess with a different smile than usual.