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RM98'S CHAT. The adjusted punishment


"Ammak said, grandma and grandpa there already died. I want to be sad, but brother Hala can't talk about Jungkook aja."


Givan's eyebrows blend together. "Squat?"


Jasmine breathed her breath. "Udah, I don't need to know." Jasmine rolled her eyes lazily.


"When did Grandma die? I didn't hear that." Givan also had many workers from the Princess' hometown, but he did not hear the news. He doubted the news. It's possible that the Princess lied, to attract Jasmine's attention.


"She said it was new, so ammak returned. But his house was no longer there he said, Dad." Jasmine's eyes looked plain.


"Yes, in dong's grave. How the hell are you, Jasmine?!!" Givan patted his own eel.


Jasmine laughed crisply. "Eh, yes? But tuh, Dad. Ammak said, the ammak house, the grandfather's grandmother's house is not near the Lendra mange mansion in Makassar. I moved in, Dad." Jasmine outlined an understanding she understood on her own.


Givan. "Keep, ammak said anything else?"


"Say I'm more beautiful, the veil is the same color of the clothes and sandals that I wear. I'm being praised." Jasmine smiled broadly by holding both of her cheeks.


Jasmine was pleased with the compliment.


"Hmmm...." Givan scooped up the face of his adopted son. "Mosquitoes will die of applause." Givan wants indirectly, so that Jasmine is not so addicted to praise.


"Yes already. Dad bought me a pink fuchsia suit, right? It's another trend in 2022." Jasmine instantly gave a pop eyes look at her foster father.


Givan took a deep breath. "Say you go to your home. Don't understand your color, Dek."


"Well, let's go to the house." Jasmine instantly got up and pulled her foster father's hand.


"Say Brother Hala was there! Later Hala nyariin." Givan pointed at Jasmine's slightly open door.


"OK on." Jasmine cheerfully ran into the house. He gave permission to his nanny, to go with his foster father.


The nanny, to make sure of herself. Before he finally nodded, allowing Jasmine to be carried by his parents.


Someone peering through the fence wondered. Why are Givan and his daughter's interactions so different? So, who is the woman who came out of the minimalist house? Wanting to ask directly, he felt it was not time to go out. He wants the right time to show that he is free.


Drrtttttttttttttt......


The princess gasped in shock at the vibration in the pocket of the jeans she was wearing. He reached out and received the phone call.


"Yes hello." Princess whispered.


He still noticed Jasmine being held away by Givan. He watched continuously, until Givan had passed the side door connecting the yard with the yard of his house.


"Please check the documents first! Tonight the boss asked for his report."


"Yes, ready." Inevitably, the Princess immediately rushed to her car parked near the mosque owned by Nalendra.


Confusion swirled in Ai's head. He wondered in his own mind, about a woman who was sneaking around to peek at the fence of Givan's house. Yang Ai knew, it was Givan's house because of the same color of the fence and shape.


"Who is he?" He wondered alone, watching the Princess walk quickly into the car.


The princess looked over, because she felt noticed. However, Ai quickly continued her steps pretending not to see Ai's whereabouts. Ai walks towards Givan's parents' house, as if not seeing the Princess.


"The weirdo." Princess's comments about Ai.


They continue their respective activities. Ai delivered a list of her needs, because the next morning she would really feel isolated by herself. He also thought, to ask for Adinda's contact number so that he did not need to leave his inn room.


Days in a busy life. Days pass so quickly every day. But Friday was like a bad day for Ai. How not bad, if he is now charged with punishment again.


He could only be subdued to accept, as Givan accepted with his spaciousness.


"Published to Ananda Givan, a total of fifty times Uqubat Hudud whips, with a fine of pure gold of nine hundred and ninety grams of gold and a one-week self-contained brackets period. Charged to Ai Diah, one hundred and seventy whips. Subtracted by other conditional matters, with the total punishment of Uqubat Hudud whipping one hundred and eight times and a fine of pure gold of four hundred and twenty grams and an independent brackets period of eighteen weeks, the, then welcome to leave the village."


Toks.....


Everyone who deliberately drinks khamar, is threatened with Uqubat Hudud whipping forty times. Then everyone who repeats the action as intended, will, threatened with Uqubat Hudud whip forty times plus Uqubat Ta'zir whip at most forty times and a fine of at most four hundred grams of pure gold or at most forty months imprisonment.


However, there are some things that are reviewed and forgiven if accompanied by strong evidence and witnesses.


A little relieved for Ai, as the whip punishment for her was slightly reduced. However, now he is charged with an independent confinement period that increases by two weeks. Also, now he has a dependant to pay the stipulated fine.


In contrast to Givan, whose punishment was more transferred to pay the fine. He did not apply not to get a period of brackets, but added the amount of fines he paid. If Givan did not apply, he would be asked to hold a forty-month self-imposed confinement.


Although the amount of punishment he got was less than Ai. But now Adinda cries for her son who was sentenced to be punished. Unlike Canda, who continues to hug her husband's body, with a small sobbing that only Givan hears.


"Any rule that must be known......." The event has not been completed, it still continues to be read the things that became the basis for the recipient of the sentence.


"Canda, don't cry. It's not good that your stomach is shaken by that cake." Givan rubbed his wife's stomach.


He should have had time to bring Canda for a pregnancy check, before next Sunday was executed for him and for Ai. He believes that once the punishment is received he needs time to get out of the house. In addition because he did solitary confinement for one week, he also needed his physical and mental recovery.


Order to be Canda's courier, he'll pay his sister to do it. Canda should not be up to the lack of food needed, let alone foods with claims that are cravings for pregnant women and must be met. Because if not, his son will continue to paint.


Now, daydreams attack Ai. He could not imagine how ill it would be to get that punishment. Some of the articles he read said, the punishment was done only to give a deterrent effect. The pain is not much, but the shame will be a spectacle of the crowd on the stage of execution that has been decorated as attractive as possible to invite the attention of people. Yet, still. He continued to think about what it was like on the stage of the execution, which will be done next Friday.


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