The Love Story of Single Parents
Chapter 5. New Status
Chapter 5. New Status
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Two months had passed after the dark incident, although not yet able to move on completely but Dhira now began to rise from his slump.
He now lives in his mother's house, with Bastian and Raka of course. Raka has also understood the reason why she is in boyong to stay at Uti's house from her mother's side.
"There is no package" said Bastian who carries a flat, square-shaped object with a size large but thin.
"Try here" Dhira stopped his cake-making activities, and took over the object.
"What is Dhir" Bu Kartika who came to bring a baking pan to bake the cake, joined his two children.
Dhira opened the parcel with the domination of duct tape, with a heart.
...DIVORCE STATEMENT LETTER...
The undersigned explains, in fact, that:
Name: Indra Tanaya
Place/Date of Birth:Jakarta 28 October 19xx
Occupation: Private Employee
Religion :Islam
Address :Jl.xxx.
It is called party I
Name: Andhira Avanti
Place/Date of Birth: Malang, August 11, 19xx
Occupation: Housewife
Religion : Islam
Address: Jl. xx
Next is called the IIth party
With this both sides, both party I and party II have agreed to divorce or end the relationship as husband and wife and or both parties no longer have a relationship in any form also in accordance with the provisions of the Law prevails.
Thus this divorce letter was made on the willingness of both parties without coercion from anyone to be used as it should.
Who Makes a Divorce Statement
Party I Party II
(Indra Tanaya) (Andhira Avanti)
Witness Party I Witness Party II
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The letter finally came too, after going through a process that took time and energy, finally a piece of paper that showed his new status as a Single Parent was now in his grasp.
A certification he never imagined. The status he is holding at the moment, it will obviously not be easy for him to live.
Andhira closed her eyes as she exhaled, she was relieved but also sad. His 13-year marriage to Indra, the man who became his first love, has now ended.
Package containing the divorce certificate and also the divorce statement, now he brought it into his room. He put it in his closet.
She looked at her reflection in the large dresser mirror next to her closet. " Life goes on Dhira, whatever happens must all be passed. Raka still needs you" he said to his reflection in the mirror.
For a thousand events that happened in his life, now he just swallowed. For him, life is about today. And for Raka.
Moist face because almost every day crying, her hair is tangled, dull skin because of lack of care and clothes that are never new.
For him now he has to find a job or do anything for the sake of Raka's school. He is now not a rib anymore, but a backbone for himself as well as Raka.
Ms. Kartika who passed in front of Dhira's room stopped, then entered her son's unlocked room.
"Let it pass, life goes on no matter what" Andhira's mother said, wiping her back.
"You must toughen up for Raka!"
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Raka approached her mother who was standing facing out, with the window open that night. Staring at the nanar out the window under the dim glow of the glow.
"Mama don't be sad" said the boy could not help saying.
Dhira turned towards Raka, trying to smile. "Raka, I'm sorry you haven't been able to love Raka happiness"
"But Raka should know, dear mama even pity Raka at all"
"There or no papa Raka should be a good boy, mama will keep fighting for you son" Andhira hugged her son, kissing the top of his head.
Raka's heart aches every time she sees her mother crying, she hates her father. Moreover, he knows, the problem is that other women are present in their families.
He promised in his heart that he would always look after his mother. By not asking too much maybe, it could be one way not to trouble his mother.
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Monday morning was seen busy at home Bu Kartika, a medium-sized house with many ornamental plants in the yard. Makes the atmosphere more beautiful and cool.
"Later to pick up mama, now depart the same om Bas ya" said Dhira in front of the dining table.
"This is the key, gapapa second first. The important thing can be made" said Bastian gave the keys to a matic motorbike, they credit in the used motor showroom.
"Dhir, you make a nastar order for Bu Camat ya" said Bu Kartika who passed by while carrying a laundry basket that he had just sunbaked.
"Yes ma'am, are you ready for the flour?"
"Udah next to the refrigerator" said Bu Tika with a shouting voice, because he is currently in the kitchen.
"Depart first ma, Assalamualaikum"
"Walaikumsalam" Dhira drove his son to the front.
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"Tomorrow someone ordered a chicken geprek 50 boxes boy, thank you if this continues Raka can buy shoes for a volleyball match" said Bu Tika who was happy, said, at least his son can have a busyness that can make him not moody anymore.
"Who's Ma'am" asked Dhira as he cleaned up some tools.
"That's the chairman of the foundation, want to bring a social service event he said"
"Alhamdulilah, ma'am I'm not good with Bastian if Raka's pocket money keeps her loving"
"Bastian is your brother, he should help you who is difficult"
"So he's not married" said Bu Kartika patting his son's arm.
"If he had a wife, he wouldn't be able to help you this often"
Bastian has been up for office for approximately one year, because of his good performance and fairly deft and disciplined.
From the beginning he was in the mixing or processing division of goods, now he is mutated to the department of cost accounting.
Very relevant to the majors he took while in college, business management and accounting.
That's why he dared to make car loans.
Not also have a lover and have a frugal lifestyle, careful and unpretentious. Like one of the points in Dasa Darma Scouts only.
Making Bastian can set aside savings, useful also for him who can help his brother while still living with Indra.
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"Bas, your report yesterday asked for a revision said Mr. Devan" said Satrio who had just passed by while carrying a cup of coffee.
"Wrongly? haven't you seen Abhimanyu?"
"That's it, he said to kemaaren cave" said Satrio.
"What are you doing this morning storm" said Bang Togar with his stone accent.
"This is bang, my report is wrong" Bastian said.
"Try you crosscheck again, Mr. Abhimanyu is very thorough the man"
After he checks and recheck back, it turns out that the mutation last month has not been entered from the shipping division.
"It's a good thing he's not badmood anymore, if not. Kill" said Satrio demonstrating the style of cutting the neck while biting his tongue.
"Damn Lo!! bastian sighed softly while laughing.
"Send by email to Mr. Devan, they're out of town. Not entering the office today" Satrio again explained the latest info about the whereabouts of his boss.
"Lu no info job" asked Bastian to two of his friends.
Andhira once asked bastian to find him a job, anything. The important thing is to be halal and still be able to go home every day.
"For who? what do you want to go out of here, what do you look like? Bang Togar now answered with full inquiry.
"Not bang, make Dhira's sister"
"Loh, why your sister? isn't it forbidden to cooperate with her husband?" Satrio asked instead.
Bastian finally told the story of what happened to his brother.
"If I haven't gotten Liliana, I want to be with your sister" replied bang Togar.
"Stupid time the Indra wasted Dhira, regretting only knowing his taste later" bang Togar back words.
"Ask Mr. Devan, there are still empty parts" Satrio suggested
"In the Beverage Production division there are usually many who come in and out of it" Satrio again gave an idea.
"Try me later" replied Bastian.
"You're Satrio, go in and out and in and out is like anything" said bang Togar
"The real bang, many new employees and many employees who do not resign as well. A brother who has a brain drain" replied Satrio
Making Bastian laugh, he always laughed when he was with his two silly colleagues.
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