Secretary Charm
Chapter.2 Verdict

Apparently, the pen of fate actually wrote down Alle's fate to become a widow. What Fadil said that night is now the man. Not long after, the lawsuit from the Religious court came for Alle. For the sake of knowing the reason Fadil divorced her, with the heart that Alle forced to come to the agenda of the hearing.

Initially Alle wanted to maintain a household that felt fine. However, after seeing Fadil come with a woman using a red sedan car that used to take Fadil out of their small house, the intention was undo Alle.

He began to realize if there was another dream woman in his household heresy. At that moment, Alle no longer wanted to fight for the man she once loved. He accepted everything sincerely, including the talaq that Fadil spoke at the final trial of his divorce.

Since then, a new status in his life was created. The widow has one child. Yeah ... Fadil did not file a lawsuit for child custody, leaving the underage Chilla in Alle's care, as well as the house Alle now occupies. Fadil gives the house to Alle and lets Alle pay the installments in the future.

"All ...," Fadil said after the divorce hearing ended.

"Mas ... come!" invite the woman who always accompanies Fadil during this trial.

Alle who was still standing waiting for the transport to go home could only pretend not to see the two creatures that had incised wounds in his life.

"Bg ... Mas Fadil, come on!" The woman pulled the arm of Fadil who originally wanted to talk briefly with Alle— ex-wife. It seemed that the man was helpless in front of the woman in the blue dress. The proof when the woman pulled and invited Fadil to get into the car immediately, the man just resigned and obeyed.

Alle does not care about her ex-husband, even when Fadil looks at her from behind the windshield for the last time, Alle chooses to sting.

Along with that, back again Alle tears flowed. But this time he tried to keep it from getting louder. He removed the fresh water a few points out and raised his face upwards. One hand holding the divorce papers made him aware of his new status and Fadil's actions.

"Don't cry again All, it's over. You will begin your new destiny. Fadil is gone from your life story. Now you have to write your new destiny with Chilla. Make him happy and achieve your own happiness," Alle said in her heart to strengthen herself.

Now she completely wiped away her tears and no longer wanted to cry for a traitor like Fadil. She must be a strong woman and mother to Chilla.

Soon the questionnaire he was waiting for came, hugging the file of his divorce he boarded the angkot and returned to Chilla.

"Assalamualaikum" he said before entering the house.

At home there is indeed Ms. Imas, a neighbor whom she asked to keep Chilla as long as she goes to court.

"Waalaikumsalam .. uh, Mama has come home," replied Ms Imas as if representing Chilla.

"Mama Pinter's son is in the same house as Budhe Imas?" Alle took over Chilla from Mbak Imas. "Not fussy, are you, Ma'am?"

"No, Chilla is a child of Pinter. Yes Honey, yes. We were toys of chilla."

Alle smiled with relief at the words of Mbak Imas. "Thank you, Ma'am, help me take care of Chilla. Sorry to have been busting Imas lately."

"Bg ... What the hell are you talking about. We're neighbors, I even consider you a brother. Don't you think that. Anyway I'm happy to keep Chilla, if you know later I can also catch." Mbak imas grinned while rubbing his flat stomach. It has been eight years since Ms. Imas married but until now has not also got a baby.

"Aamiin" said Alle.

Alle immediately invited Chila to sit on a small sofa in her living room. Unasked, Ms. Imas actually took water for the new widow.

"After this what's your plan, All?" he held out a glass of water.

Alle received the glass and did not forget to thank him. Then drink half of it. "No idea, ma'am, I'm definitely going to find a job. Because from now on no one will give me a living."

Ma'am Imas nodded in understanding. "Oh ... Then, as long as you're looking for work, let me take care of Chilla."

A little surprised to hear the offer of Mbak Imas, but in the heart feel relieved as well. Unasked, God paved the first path for her to be a little calmer. "Mom, seriously?"

Ma'am imas nodded confidently.

"What about Dito?"

"Mas dito won't mind if you just take care of chilla. Maybe even he'll be happy I have activities, than every morning just lying down just like that."

Alle and Mbak Imas both laughed.

"If Ms. Imas doesn't mind, I agree Ma'am, because I also need people to take care of Chilla so I can work."

Alle also recounted the court's verdict about the house he occupied, as well as about the living for Chilla. Fadil promised to give a living to chilla every month and the iddah living for Alle would be given at once. While the house is still in installments will be given to Alle and give the task of instillation to his ex-wife.

The woman was no longer crying when she had to tell him about Fadil. "Yes, Mom, I'm so sincere. Now I'm gonna fight for chilla."

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Since that day, Alle began looking for job vacancies and sent a cover letter to several companies that felt suitable and appropriate for the education he had. Of course, it is also close to home.

Every morning Alle leaves and enters office buildings to get a job. It turns out that everything is not as easy as in his mind, not having work experience makes it have to try more.

This is the third office he came to today since a month ago he was looking for a job. In this third office, Alle also got a rejection.

Feeling tired and thirsty makes him have to rest for a moment. He stopped at a roadside warteg to buy a glass of iced tea. Many employees also eat there because it coincides with lunch hours. Alle's gaze circulated staring at some people who were eating the warteg menu.

Until someone taps his shoulder and makes him have to look over.

"Alleyah?" greet that man.

"Yes ...," replied Alle confusedly.

"Forgot, yeah, same me?"

"Sorry, who, huh?"

That guy shakes. "Geez, did we really not meet for a long time, until you forget. I'm Vienna, first one campus. Inget, right?"

Alle tried to remember the face of Vienna. "Oh, Vienna's ex-Great?"

The woman was upset. "Kok even that's what's missing. What are the other good memories? For example Vienna the beautiful of management, or Vienna the kind heart who likes to treat."

Alle laughing. "Sorry, because what I remember about you is that everywhere always goes equally great."

"Yes ... Yes it's okay. By the way, how are you?"

"I'm good, but I'm confused looking for a job" I'm honest Alle.

"Are you getting some work?"

Alle nodded.

"Well fitting, in my office again there is a job vacancy as a secretary. It's the same major you used to be."

Alle smiled happily at him. "really? but ...." Suddenly, Alle's face was a little grim considering the work experience he did not have.

"Why?" ask Vienna who is aware of Alle's change in expression.

"I don't have any work experience yet" replied Alle, not covering up the reality.

"Well .. it's a pity, because it's what the experience is looking for."

Vienna also told me all about the job vacancy info.

"He's the new CEO in my office. It has been one month for a secretary vacancy to be opened but there are certain ketrima not to last long. Someone just entered one day, uh .. has been fired. The guy's fussy."

Vienna looked at his watch. "Eh, I'm back. It's time to get in, here."

Alle nodded.

"Later if there are other vacancies I will tell you. By the way, this is my business card." Vienna took a business card from her wallet and handed it to Alle. "Don't forget to call me let me save your number later" Vienna said before leaving Alle.

"Thank you, yeah." Alle waved her hand at Vienna coming out of the warteg.

Alle breathed a rough sigh. When there are job openings, always experienced ones are sought after. Back he racked his brain, how to get a job immediately before his iddah life ran out.