
...****Divorced Official****...
The dense cloud clump was still soaring, covering the morning sunlight. He squeezed out all the water, and dropped it onto the ground.
Zahra has been preparing since morning. Her clothes look neat with natural makeup, and thin matte lipstick. He sat on the sofa downstairs, resting one leg while leaning. Surf on social media while enjoying a cup of hot latte.
Suddenly, someone knocked on the door. Zahra hurriedly stood up and opened it. The figure of the man stood firmly, with a slightly wet white shirt.
“In car no umbrella?” ask Zahra.
“I forgot to bring. But I brought clothes. Numpang replace, can ya?”
Dean hurriedly walked into the bathroom that was downstairs. As for Zahra, he went upstairs to make a cup of tea. He also took a dry towel and gave it to Dean.
“Dry her hair first!”
“Handel aja ngak enough. My hair is a little thick.” Dean waved his lips while taking a deep breath.
Zahra had no choice but to go upstairs to take the hair dryer. Once down, how surprised he was, when he found the cup was empty.
“You drank mine?” Ask while shaking his waist.
“You have an ulcer, coffee is not good for the stomach!” Dean replied casually.
“But I just sipped it a little! And that's my ex!”
Dean raised it to his two shoulders slightly. Zahra's face grew more and more upset. He throws the mini hair dryer at Dean. Lucky, Dean was nimble enough to catch him.
“Self-drying!” Should've pissed.
“Mee, I can't make it!”
“Bodo! Your business is!”
“Mee ...” Dean put on a look of a wafting. I hope Zahra's mood improves.
“We're almost late!” The word that had sounded full of pity, had now turned into a gentle threat.
Zahra is moving. Taking a hair dryer and drying Dean's hair, albeit with an irritated look. However, different from Zahra, the man actually looks very satisfied. He could not even smile while looking at Zahra.
They leave soon after drying their hair.
“Quiet, Mee. The judge must have accepted your divorce.” Dean tries to convince Zahra not to worry too much.
Zahra turned her head, looked at a man sitting next to her, smiling and trying to encourage her. He nodded, then took a deep breath, and let it out as quickly as possible.
Zahra sat next to Abram. The man who once made her fall in love, whom she once served with all her heart. Every now and then he turned his head, staring at the man whose shirt was even visible on the iron. Not to mention, the fine hairs that grow on the chin.
“Sister plaintiff, are you sure to split?” ask the judge after opening the hearing.
“Yes, I'm sure, Mr. Judge.”
“Brother of the defendant, did you receive a farewell with the plaintiff?”
“Iya, Mr. Judge.”
As if the judge did not want to be trite again, he read the verdict of the trial and knocked the hammer three times. The two and a half years of marriage ended officially.
Dania, who since the first hearing continued to accompany Zahra, immediately embraced his best friend. Not to forget, he congratulated, for ending his pain with incredible stubbornness.
“Zahra ..”
A heavy voice rang out in his ears, making Zahra let go of Dania's embrace and turned her head. Staring at the seemingly unkempt man standing behind him.
“I can talk to you for a minute?”
What, Abram not going to take care of it?
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