Just A Wedding

Chapter 52

I wriggled feeling the bones of my body like it was going to break all. The clock shows at eight in the morning. Why am I bad luck ? Aaaaah yes....... Tough last night is very fussy and does not want to take off ASI. Today I want permission to come to the office at noon, for filing a divorce suit with Mr. Satrio. Tough still sleeps well. I open the door to the room. The smell of cooking smells.

Mr. Satrio smiled as he looked out of the room

" Still sleepy ? Just go to sleep first. Or want breakfast ? The meat stew is ready," he said as if there had been no heated argument last night.

" All I cook for myself. From the market to the seasoning,"

" I take a shower first" I replied as originally to him.

After the shower I arranged the file I was going to file for the divorce. I put it in the bag ready to go. I have bathed tough. I deliberately did not prepare clothes and other equipment because there was Mr. Satrio. I'm sure Mr. Satrio wants to play tough. Later on the sidelines during the afternoon break I will go home to see Tangguh.

Father said, Jhoji my nephew has gone to school escorted by Mr. Satrio.

Dining table is available breakfast neatly arranged by Mr. Satrio. two cups of coffee and warm tea for me.

" Want me to take you ? hail Mr. Satrio when we had breakfast together. He was still sitting in the dining chair with us even though we had breakfast.

" No, I set out on my own," without seeing Mr. Satrio I answered briefly.

" To the workplace or to the religious court for a divorce suit ?"

I'm speechless. Glanced at you for a moment because I didn't want you to know our quarrel. You just quietly continue drinking coffee served by Mr. Satrio.

" It's no business, man" I replied short.

"Dimusyawarahkan first Rin, do not rush to take a stance," you gave me advice. I just kept quiet listening.

" I want a divorce, sir. I'm not strong anymore," I argue with the Father with reddened eyes holding back the cry that wants to break.

," The patient....Wherever the household exam is. If it's not a matter of treasure, it's a third-person problem,"

I bowed silently as well as Mr. Satrio fell silent without commenting. Netra's direction he looked at me as if he was proud of his father's defense.

" If we are not strong. Yes, we're going to divorce. Don't you pity Tough ?"

" I'm getting divorced, sir.....That's the only way."

," If you are established, you cannot forbid. The important thing is that you are happy, healthy safe. That's the hope of parents" continued the father gave advice.

," Want me to help prepare the files ?" ask Mr. Satrio like a bad luck hero who offers help.

" No need, I can do it myself,"

," Really don't want help ?" he asked me unsure of my answer. "I've been divorced before, so know the procedure and terms."

," I can do it myself."

," I'll take you ?

," No, I can go alone."

," Till the court you're confused. Want to be submitted to whom the file. If with me. I already know," he said without shame despite my father.

I cannot resist Mr. Satrio's wishes. Maybe because there is a father. I don't want to argue a lot with Mr. Satrio in front of you. I can't help Mr. Satrio take me to the religious court.

Before the religious courts. I went to my sister Arsita's house first to leave Tough.

" Papa's son. Well - both with Aunt Arsita..," said Mr. Satrio at the Tangguh at my sister's house.

" Titip Tough yes dik, "pinta he to my brother Arsita.

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" The file is all complete ?" ask him again.

" It's been.....,"

" Is there anything I need to sign ?"

" Nothing. A moment.....Why go this way ? This is not the way to a religious court. Where are we going ?"

" Turn....turn......we go, where,?"

" It is forbidden to talk to the driver,"

" Roof....."

" You understand the police warning. Not talking to the driver. I want to concentrate on driving. See ... path. Under the cliff all."

"This way, the road to the top. Why go this way ? Where are we going ? "

" check in" he replied straightforwardly and as if without burden.

" I'm going to the religious court. I'm getting a divorce,"

," After the honeymoon. It is forbidden to talk to the driver. Let's talk later when we get to the hotel,"

," I'm going down, stop."

" It's coming down soon, too,"

I am tired of arguing with him who always excels at everything. This car continues to drive through the detour following the mountain to the top. At the top there are hotels, swimming pools, tourist attractions and Agro-tourism. This place reminds me of Henry. This place, the other side I visited with Henry. How's Henry doing now, all right ? Do you remember me ? I try to get rid of this feeling. I need to be aware. I chose to leave Henry and marry Mr. Satrio. Even though my house didn't live up to my expectations. But this is the path I take for our good. Me and Henry.

We entered a large parking area. The atmosphere of nature with fog is clearly visible. Pine trees decorate this area.

" Said to come down ? Come on down ? Or would you rather we do this here ?

I was wide-eyed with words, said Mr. Satrio. I understand what he means by doing here. I grabbed my bag and got out of the car. I followed him walking in the back. This time I set foot in a hotel. This is a very nice hotel with a beautiful view. But I came here at the wrong time.

" Why ? Afraid of raids ? We are husband and wife. Especially now that you're bringing a marriage book."

mr. Satrio whispered like he was mocking me with his joke.

I turned my body away pretending I didn't hear what he said. Sit in the hotel lobby chair. Waiting for Mr. Satrio to take care of the check-in administration.

When he finished he approached me. Grab my hand.

" Detach.." I cried quietly to him. I dare not speak too loudly because the atmosphere in this hotel is very calm. We're talking a little loud, like we're hooked in this room.

Mr. Satrio ignored my request. He still holds me tightly.

" Down off "my door again. " Didn't you realize we were fighting ?"

" Sticking in bed means "

I did not continue with my words. If I continue, it will become the direction he wants to speak.

" I haven't got a permit to Ko Dion ."

" I'll allow it."

," I have not said goodbye to staying here."

," I've already announced."

," I have not told Mr. Arsita that he left the Tangguh until night ."

," I called this morning. And I've given you money for needs and tough diapers."

" Oh....Jhoji haven't given me pocket money to make it."

" I've given a hundred thousand for two days. Less ? "

" I want to go home. I can't stand cold weather."

" There's a heating machine. Blanket fabric lot......A living blanket was also there," Satrio grinned at me with a smile. " What else is your excuse....? Not yet reported RT RW if you want to stay here ?"

Aaaaah moreover my reason is no longer there. I saw Mr. Satrio smiling. Yes smile victory sign he can play me easily.