
The next day, Dona gets ready to return to Jogja. With the help of Wawan, Dona tidied up all the belongings his children need.
"Sir, what do you want to buy for the kids?" ask Wawan.
"Hmm what is it? uh lapis bogor. Try ordering ojol. The outlet is in Rawamangun opposite Tip Top. You order five, one each for cheese, strawberries, blueberries, chocolate, originals" Dona replied.
"Oiya, all Cambodians, buy five of them" Dona continued.
Wawan immediately ordered via ojol and an hour later Ita, Dona and Wawan were heading to Halim Airport.
Thirty minutes later, they had reached Halim Perdanakusuma Airport and were immediately headed for the check-in counter.
After finishing check-in, Ita bought a variety of bread and pastry as souvenirs for the three daughters of Dona.
"Don, this is for children" said Ita while handing over a box containing a variety of bread and pastry favorite children Dona.
"Eh Ma'am, what's the matter ? no need, so ngerepotin."
"No hassle, just take it in the bakery," replied Ita casually.
"Yes the roasted Mbak!" dona Canda.
"Jazakillah khair" continued Dona.
"Wa'iyaki."
Shortly boarding calls for flights to Surabaya were heard.
"Don, I'm first. Greetings to the children, to my Mother as well."
"Yes, Mother. Greetings to Bang Farhan, thank you for your wife's minjemin, too" joked Dona.
"Yes, let his wife go for a walk" Ita replied with a small laugh, as did Dona.
"Greetings to the children too, yes Ma'am, do not forget to be patient Ma'am," said Dona.
"Yes, my name is WA."
"Wan, first. Be careful, all! Assalamu'alaikum !"
"Wa'alaikumsalam."
Fifteen minutes later Dona and Wawan were preparing to enter the plane to Adisutjipto Airport, Yogyakarta.
During the flight which was only taken within fifty minutes, Dona and Wawan used to rest. Two exhausting days both physical and inner both, make a quick slumber before the plane takes-off.
Arriving at Adi Sucipto Airport, Yogyakarta, Wawan immediately queued for luggage and soon after looking for a taxi to go home.
Finally, Dona and Wawan arrived at their parents' house. His arrival has been awaited by the three children of Dona.
"Assalamu'alaikum" hail Dona
"Wa'alaikumsalam! Mother !" yelled Zalfa the youngest while running towards Dona, Dona hugged and kissed her baby.
"Mom, did you bring my books with you the same writing tools?" ask Aisha and Ara.
"So, I'm taking all of them, all in the cardboard. If the book Hallo Toddler will be sent aunt Ratna."
"Nih, there are also souvenirs from Mother," said Dona while giving plastic bread from Ita commonly called 'Mother' by the three children of Dona.
"Ashij, Mother still remembers my favorite bread !" exclaim Ara while opening the cheese bread.
"Oiya, there's a layer of bogor too, I bought it."
"Thank you mother."
Dona tidied up her luggage and immediately went upstairs to her room to rest for a while before returning to her routine as a mother.
Wawan reported to his parents what happened during his time accompanying Dona in Jakarta.
With a quivering voice holding back his cries he told him everything he knew, nothing less, nothing more. He then asked for permission to rest in his room.
The night after dinner, Dona's parents take Dona to talk.
" Sha, I want to talk first with Yangti and Yangkung, the three of you learn just above yaa. Please don't come down "
" What the hell is it, ma'am?? " ask Aisha.
" There's nothing, just to talk. Please yes "
" Ok!! " answer Aisha.
After her three children calmed down in her room, Dona began talking to her parents.
" So yesterday Ratna's house was cleared, it was empty. But there's a beaded toy that doesn't know who it's got " explains Dona while showing her picture.
" Keep, I've also been chatting with the neighbors, he said 2 weeks after I moved here, Tyo brought the woman and her son live in rented. My guess is that Uma is with her son" continued Dona.
" What is your decision?? " ask his father.
" I'm going to divorce sir"
" I can't accept him anymore, what else is clearly living at home with the woman, no matter what her status. Maybe they are not doing anything, right?? especially at that time Uma said they could not break up, because their relationship was deep. How I've been disgusted "
With a heavy voice and a slight tremble, Dona's father spoke.
" It's up to you, it's your right, my father to support whatever your decision is. Hope this is the best for everyone. But you sure, you are ready with all the risks?? ready to explain to the Tyo family?? "
" In shaa Allah sir " replied Dona firmly.
" Well, my father and mother wish you and your children all the best"
" Syukron Sir "
" You've been able to communicate with Tyo?? " ask Dona's father.
" No sir, as long as I block my contact number to Jakarta, so I can't call me, but I have a message in WA, if you want to talk to the children contact HP mother "
" Tyo didn't call the kids at all while you were away" said Dona's mother.
" Absolutely??? Is it also??? " ask Dona.
" Yes, there is no "my mother replied.
" Have you explained?? it doesn't matter anymore. Tonight I'm going to WA Tyo, I ask for a divorce " asserted Dona.
Dona then returned to her room. He started typing a message in WA for Tyo.
" You have the heart!!! You have heart!!! after all these years??? I'm asking for a divorce!!! divorce me!! "
Dona has not called Tyo with the name 'Mas' anymore, for him the title is no longer valuable to a Tyo.
Shortly after the WA reply from Tyo came in, Dona immediately read it.
" I'm istikharah first, later I call you again "
Dona smiled cynically, "fast tumben in reply "his murmur will reply Tyo is still the 'drama'.
" Come!! I'm not afraid of your pretentious drama !! "
" Istikhara??!! your style isikharah, karen cheating are you istikharah???!!! a million people will laugh, read your WA!!! " said Dona in heart.
That night, with her heart still hurting, Dona tried to rest, because tomorrow, she had to return as a mother to her three children.
A week passed, finally Tyo sent WA to Dona.
" Assalamu'alaikum, your request for divorce I grant you "
" Wa'alaikumsalam, thank you. Please take care of the divorce as soon as possible, I will not come " replied Dona immediately.
" Well, thank you for these 12 years and forgive all my shortcomings and mistakes" Tyo replied.
Dona answered, too,
" Together, thank you for accompanying me for 12 years and forgive all my shortcomings and mistakes as a wife during that time"
" During marriage, my sacrifice for you was so much, you have to remember that. When you were sick and had to be operated on, not to mention his recovery, I sacrificed a lot for your recovery" Tyo continued.
Dona did not believe what she read, it was not Tyo's duty as a husband at that time. So Tyo hasn't been sincere???
Dona can only be privileged to read Tyo's message, then reply to his message.
" I thank you so much for all your sacrifices during my illness, as long as I am my husband, I know I cannot repay all the sacrifices you have made for me. I wish you the best "
Before long, Tyo replies to Dona's message back.
" When you had surgery, Zalfa was 1.5 months old, I went to the ICU room and back home, not to mention setting up a children's school. The cost is not a little " either "
Dona again beristighfar, he knew that when he was operated on shortly after giving birth to Zalfa, his parents came to accompany him in Jakarta, alternating with Tyo's parents.
They are the ones who take care of the needs of their children. Not to mention that Ita who was never absent paid attention to Dona's children during her illness.
The fees??? Tyo almost did not pay the slightest fee, when it was Donalah's parents who directly transferred all the operating costs.
Dona doesn't know what to answer. He decided not to pay it back.
Then he remembered to make a complaint letter for actions that violated the norms of Susila that Tyo did.
He immediately contacted the Yani HRD where Tyo worked, to get the format of his complaint letter.
That very night, after getting the format, Dona typed the complaint letter and immediately sent it, so that it could be processed the next day.
Ahead of 3 days, he got word, that Tyo had been sanctioned or SP 1, which made him lose all the projects he was handling. All his responsibilities were transferred to his co-workers. His position was lowered, so he only took care of administrative matters.