
"Prada, the chief prosecutor did not give his signature on the search warrant," explained Firman when the senior prosecutor came out of the state prosecutor's office.
With a rough gust of breath, Word clenched his hand. The other hand is still holding the phone that is still connected to Prada.
If it were not for the lure of ascending office, perhaps the Word would not have taken this opportunity. In addition to the opponent that he will face is a big class, Firman is also reluctant if it must be dragged into the flow of revenge between the two camps.
However, he could not look back anymore, as Prada already had his ace.
"I'll take care of it, just get your men ready to search the office. I'll give you results sooner." Understand with what is experienced by the Word, then Prada must exert all his cunning and smart abilities.
Elsewhere, Prada drew a smile line after getting a report on the success of team 2 led by Revelation. Prada's right hand, reported if it had succeeded in convincing one of the competitors of the pharmaceutical company to report a case for the copyright of a product.
With the support and legal assistance of the Prada law firm, the company is willing to become one of Prada's team partners to drag his stepfather and biological mother into the bars.
"Good, Yu! I'll take care of the rest."
Before contacting the chief prosecutor, Prada first wants to get the spirit intake. At least by hearing the voice of the woman he loves, can have a positive impact on him.
No need to wait long, Prada immediately heard the crisp voice of the wife from across the phone.
"Do you have to go overboard like this? I'm uncomfortable knowing? Wherever many people go. Even they waited for me to the front door of the operation." lamented at length Greta for slightly disagreeing with the idea of Prada giving him some bodyguards.
"Already, protest? Now is there anything that's stuck in your mind?" Even so, in fact Prada did not mind at all if Greta complained about his idea.
Because in Prada's eyes, there was nothing more important than the wife's safety. So as to protect Greta, anything Prada will do to even have to risk his life.
"No, is everything going well? Are you okay." When heard carefully, from the voice of the woman's doctor, she was very worried about her husband. Despite feeling only in a cooperative relationship, Greta does not refuse if she feels very worried about the man. What's more, it has to do with the senior lawyer's past.
"So I have to answer which question? You're a lot of carrot, anyway."
"Everything .. Don't you know that I'm thinking of you?"
Right no? This is the small thing that can add to the spirit of the lawyer. Just hearing the wife's bring, he seemed to have additional energy.
"After it's over, I'll pick you up later."
**
Greta's happiness is the same as Prada's happiness, so that the man will try as hard as possible so as not to hurt and provide a pleasant life for his wife.
After letting go of longing by hearing the voice of the wife, Prada immediately cleaned up the mess in the prosecutor's office.
Not wanting to dirty his hands, Prada even only needed to contact an important person in the prosecutor's office from a phone connection.
"Sorry, Mr. Prada. I can't give power." she refused Prada's request.
"Unfortunately, you can't even clean up the bureaucracy. Even if you want, your name will be glorified by Mr. President. And do not rule out the possibility if your electability will rise before the Presidential Election."
"You're gonna help me ride, son?" The old man softened a little. He was lulled by Pradabhasu's persuasion.
In addition to having influence in the public, Prada is also the grandson of the Supreme Court. In addition, if judging from his wealth, anyone will easily drool if they have the support of the businessman and senior lawyer.
"I can consider my grandfather's support, but I can guarantee this will raise your good name as the leader of the legal establishment. Or perhaps, the wine from the company is more concentrated than my wine?" The last sentence was deliberately exaggerated Prada. The man used figurative language to describe bribes as concentrated wine.
Haha .. "You could have, I don't like Italian wine. I love Washington's apples."
True to Prada's guess, if the head of the prosecutor has received a gift in the form of property analogous to the Washington apple to replace the exchange rate of the Rupiah against the American Dollar.
"I think RI 1 suits you better, sir, than planting an apple orchard."
Deal, Prada can convince the old man with the lure of political support. And it was on Prada's humility that he with a big smile on his face came to the Word's room to put his signature on the search warrant.
"What's going on? Why did you change your mind?" The Word still does not believe in this change.
"Our agency needs extraordinary young people like you" replied the Chief Prosecutor.
Word can only grin the horse, at least the man will not hinder his steps to sail to the office of the pharmaceutical company.
With the permission that has been bagged, the Word and some of his chosen men will visit the target to conduct a search. It's actually just a formality. With the solid evidence in their side's hands, it could definitely drag Prada's stepfather into the realm of law
However, the court did not approve of any evidence obtained illegally as was done by Prada and his men. Therefore, this surgery is only camouflage to find evidence only. In fact, they have grasped the evidence tightly.
**
"Sounds you tired?" Prada saw Greta walking towards her car with a lethargic face.
"It's all because my husband was overdoing it, even going to the bathroom I had to get permission. They're really bothering." While complaining about the strict attitude of her bodyguards, Greta did not forget to point at all the guards.
"really? Means your husband's very considerate, youh!" One of the bodyguards, opened the door for Greta then followed by opening the door for Prada.
Greta's face was still tangled like a clothesline that had forgotten to be lifted. Until he was unaware, Prada had helped him put his seat belt on.
"I've decided where to go." Suddenly Greta diverts the conversation.
"Where are you going? Wanna when?"
"Hm .. I want to go to Greece, after winning the case or rather before we split."
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You're getting further away too. And I keep falling behind. Will this miss be united? Desperate for us to meet again? To paint the future we are telling? Or maybe it was just a painful memory?
I don't know ... I don't know why.