TALAQ

TALAQ
Part 92 TALAQ


Pak Chess's car was parked neatly in the Priska bu yard, as promised, the Catur pal did not immediately go home to his own house but stopped by at his house Priska.


In the middle room, Priska and Mr. Chess were sitting relaxed while waiting for Mr. Chess to come.


"Assalamu'alaikum, mbak, mas." said Mr. Chess still with a radiant face.


"Wa'alaikum greetings, sit Ton." replied Mr. Anam and Mr. Priska together.


"Where have you been?, your face tumbens out the flowers." said Priska.


"Where is mbak." replied Mr. Chess with a smile that expands.


"Tell us, all day together, Afifa, what are you doing?" said Priska forced.


"What is important today is that I am very happy, oh yes sorry about Rahma's groceries, khilaf no longer every day just mbak and masa, Afriana, Afriana, I bought Rahma not funny" replied Mr. Chess.


"It seems that your sister really fell in love with her secretary Mah, "capped Mr. Anam "If you really want to go back home, I am happy and I think your choice is not wrong either, Ton, just wait for the good times to be completed, immediately paused, so as not to cause slander let alone you work one office, do not create a bad image on women." said Mr. Anam sage.


"Prayer mas, mbak, I'm trying to get the heart of his son, inshaallah another month the divorce process is also complete, just another month mama and papa will come here, all of you, all of you, no need to wait long." said Mr. Chess expectantly.


"Then how did the Afifah family and their children respond?" ask Priska.


"As far as I know, her family is very kind, wise and devout, that's what I like, it's evident how Afifa is now, she's really a very special woman" said Mr. Chess.


"However Ton, you must ask Allah for guidance, from now on multiply your worship and do not forget the prayer of Istikharoh so that your heart is really steady, you are right, you are right, because you want to marry a woman who already has children, then need her children first, but not just in front of you love her child until whenever you have to keep loving her child, but not just in front of her, you must educate him properly because one day you will be held accountable in the afterlife."nesehat sir Anam sage.


"Oh yes Ton, you also have to be ready to face all the possibilities associated with her ex-husband Afifah." advises Mr. Anam.


"Thank you, madam, for all the advice, I didn't expect that I could have my happiness in this city, almost five years I was in central Java but I never felt the name happy like now, whereas since two years ago, mama, mama, papa mbak Irma even tried to introduce me to many women, but I don't know there is no feeling, but fitting to see the Afifah biodata like there is a magnet that is so strong on me, I don't know, since then I want to be with her and have her when that time I know she is still a wife of people, yes I had wanted to change her position but could not, he said, I wanted to re-use a male secretary, but it was my heart's impulse to keep choosing her" Chess said honestly.


"May you indeed be destined to mate be patient and pray." said Mr. Anam sage.


"Sir, please keep this all a secret, lest the people in the factory know, because I want to make a surprise." pinta Pak Chess on Mr. Priska.


"Beres, lawong until now also no one knows if you are a widower, as long as your attitude does not change to Afifah, stay like a secretary and boss" Priska said.


"Mas, mbak please help find an architect to make a villa." pinta pak Catur.


"Whether you are looking for architects live pesen masmu Dwi is delicious to, Ton." said Priska.


"I forgot mbak, yes I will immediately contact the Dwi mas only, thanks for everything mbak, I say goodbye." said Mr. Chess.


"Don't sleep here" said Mr. Anam.


"No, next time."


Mr. Chess immediately said goodbye because the time was also ten more hours, still with the heart that flowered pack Chess left the house Priska. Mr. Priska and Mr. Anam who saw the change in Mr. Chess also felt happy.


Dark and cold nights decorated with moon and stars in the sky as if cheering for the happiness felt by the Chess sir.