FORCED CHEATING
278FALLING POOR

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The owner of the misty face in a shiny black suit sat in the room of the Rutan city for almost five minutes. Occasionally glimpsed rolex studded with diamonds on his left wrist. Never in its history has a lawyer been made to wait like this. Timely is an absolute thing for him, so five minutes later he was impatient to make. Hotman then headed for the officer standing guard in front of the room.

“Still a long time ago apparently Bu Endang came?” the question with his hard logic successfully surprised the officer who was looking at his phone.

“Please wait a minute, Sir. Maybe Bu Endang is preparing,” said the officer whose heart was almost removed explained.

“Shortly, what for a minute? I have been waiting for 10 minutes, have not come out of his nose,” Hotman upset.

From the main hallway that connects to Rutan's room, Bu Endang can be seen walking behind the officers. His face was haggard, his steps uninspired.

“That's Bu Endang, Sir,” said the officer.

As Hotman turned his head, he noticed the intended figure. “Bu Endang?” Sapa Hotman as soon as Bu Een arrives.

The one asked instead of answering was dumb. Original, dumbfounded until gawking because it does not feel familiar with the figure in front of him.

“Please go to the main room only, Sir,” officer welcome.

Both of them also walked following the officer, “time visit 30 minutes, please use it well,” said the officer then asked to leave the room.

Both netra Bu Een still met Hotman with various question marks.

“Ah yes, introduce. I am Hotman Siangbolong,” Hotman reached out right hand whose fingers are filled with diamond-eyed gold rings colorful mejiku hibiniu.

Somewhat doubt Bu Een received Hotman's hand.

“I'm a lawyer for Bu Endang,” Hotman's successful speech made Bu Een gawk for the second time, immediately he gave up his hand.

“Pe –nga –ca –ra?” repeated Bu Een stammered, his face increasingly overwhelmed with astonishment.

“The bill. I'll help with the Bu Endang case. Ms. Endang just tenag, leave everything to Hotman Siangbolong, everything must be done,” Hotman as usual full of pride and confidence.

“But I never hired a lawyer,” Bu Een half muttered still with his astonishment.

“Oh yes, I have not said yes. Jack asked me to accompany Ms. Endang. So as long as it is still the investigation process and Bu Endang lives in Rutan, I will try my best, Bu Endang calm down. I will definitely get evidence to alleviate this case, provided that Bu Endang is willing to cooperate well, telling the chronology clearly, rigit, details, without anything being covered,” Hotman said.

“Jack –who?” apparently Bu Een is annoyed with Jack's name being unfamiliar to him.

“Jack Bu Endang's sister, who else is it?”

Directly widen his eyes, “Jaka?”

Nodding steady, “Yess, Jack is Jaka. I used to call him Jack because of –“

“Ngapain he uses a lawyer rental all?” pruning the huff made Hotman frown in wonder.

“Yes because she thinks Bu Endang needs a lawyer.”

“No! I don't need a lawyer!” strongly refute.

Hotman regressed his position, leaning on a chair that was not too soft. He looked at the look on the face of the old woman in front of him, the wrinkles here, the hard strokes with jaws protruding because it grew thinner after almost a week of living inside Rutan.

Naturally, Jack did not want to tell the story of brotherly relations with his brother. Like Mak Lampir wants to take out my style, I think his face is this when angry, Hotman sat up while continuing to examine the face of Bu Een who began to carelessly noticed.

“Why do you think of me like that?” spray Bu Een.

Hotman smiled. His profession that has been very accustomed to dealing with various kinds of people's characters, makes him remain calm and relaxed even though Bu Een was once already floated a call ready to fight through the glare of his sunken eyes that are still sharp creepy.

“I just feel weird, why does Miss Endang not want to use a lawyer?”

“Because I do not need,” ketus Bu Een. “What does a lawyer do? Waste of money only!”

Even chuckling made Bu Een snort annoyed.

“What's so funny? Why laugh? You tease me?”

“Ya already, if Bu Endang does not want to be okay, there is no harm for me too. Means Bu Endang is ready to face prosecution 5 years in prison and –“

“What? Five years?” both of Bu Een's eyes almost jumped to hear the word five years.

Admiring, “iya, five years.”

Directly lemes, it feels like his body wants to slump to the floor and then sleep there. Obviously, five years is not a short time, let alone having to live in a holding cell.

“As a lawyer, I was obviously not harmed, but of course, the” Hotman rubbed the largest ring in the ring finger of his left hand. “I have received a DP from Jack, without having to solve his case. Fix, cancellation not from me,” Hotman restores his seat then prepare to rise.

“How much does Jaka pay you?” Ms. Een was intrigued.

“Not too much, only 200.”

“200 thousand?”

Almost spitting out his laughter, Mak Lampir in front of him is really a katrok! “200 million!”

“200 million?” stood up so surprised. “DP only 200 million?” holding his head which suddenly felt swirling.

“Contact, Miss Endang is like not knowing the price of top lawyers only. 200 million is not much, it has discounted the price of friendship with Jack. For me 200 million small numbers, make my toilet paper just a month is still less.”

Sitting limp in its original place, not to mention the other questions that later appeared in his mind made Bu Een more dizzy 7 circumference. Where did Jaka get that kind of money? Why did Jaka pay such a high-priced lawyer? Don't he count the money as debt? Or did he take from his remaining assets?

“Bailkah, if so I excuse Bu Endang,” Hotman greeting resuscitate Bu Een.

Not answering, still busy overcoming his own shock.

“I do not expect Bu Endang to change his mind, only if tomorrow or the day after Bu Endang get a hint from God, Bu Endang can tell Jack to contact me immediately,” twisting his heels do not bother with Bu Een who is kneeling his eel while looking down to hold all feelings in his chest.

“You ask yourself,” Hotman says lightly.

“Where are you going?”

“Yes go home, your brother doesn't need a lawyer.”

Direct approaching Bu Een, “Mbakyu, until –“

“Where can you make money to pay a lawyer?” he lifted his face with a flash of anger.

“Why?”

“Jawab! From where?” increases intonation.

“Yes from my money, my time? It's delicious!” santuy.

“Then you are crazy!” Defiantly stand. “I never asked you to hire a lawyer, let alone all that with my money!” said Ms. Een.

“Yu, all this for your own good. Do you want to spend years in jail?” Om Jaka try to give understanding. “Still lucky I want to help samean, and this is all if not for my chini who persuaded, I also ogah!”

“Not to be pretentious to your equal attention me,” cynical Miss Een. “I know actually you guys are happy to see me suffer, right?”

Swaggering inexhaustible, “kalo tau will be like this happened, I will not want to help sampean, Yu. Let's just stay in jail 5 years cake, want a lifetime cake, I don't care!” Om Jaka started to get emotional.

“Sabar Jack, be patient,” Hotman who realized earlier only listened to try to calm Om Jaka.

“Sabar aja not enough to make ngadepin human model mbakyu I, Man,” stared intently at Bu Een who was still standing in his place. “Gue really help her. Tau that I just aja he was charged civil with the citizens. Tau that I will forbid my father-in-law to buy all his assets he to digeletin him from the rampage of citizens,” said Om Jaka full of aggravation.

“What did you say Jaka?” approaching with a stare. “Two you bought all my assets? You mean what?” shakes both shoulders of Om Jaka.

“So like this Bu Endang,” Hotman took the initiative to explain. “All residents whose homes were burned in the disaster have been given compensation commensurate with the value of their respective losses.”

Bu Een slowly released the grip of his hand from Om Jaka's shoulder.

“That's all thanks to Mr. Haji Barkah who is willing to buy all the remaining assets of Bu Endang,” continued Hotman. “Regarding the completeness of his letters I am taking care of, because all important documents Bu Endang burned in the disaster.”

“So, my rice field and teak kebon are already on sale?” turned to staring at Hotman.

“Iye, if not for sale until want compensation use what?” sahut Om Jaka is annoyed.

“Your tea, Jaka,” her face water turned rosy. “You can take a chance when I am in trouble. What kind of sister are you, Jaka? What kind of sister are you, ha?” trying to attack Om Jaka with his hysterics, but Om Jaka first blocked both wrists of Bu Een.

“Yu, what to forget? All rice fields and teak kebon that until recognized as belonging to the sampean there is my right there too! I never tipped again since I was angry because I wanted to ask for a part of that time, until I said I didn't believe in my own brother. Even the house that lived in was mine too! Sampean is too greedy and greedy to be a person!” Om Jaka really can't stem his emotions anymore. “So there are people who have the right to be angry about this disaster it's me, not sampean! Because I already know the inheritance of my parents are sold to pay for the compensation of the victims!”

Ms. Een slumped to the floor, sobbing bitterly knowing all the reality she had just obtained.

“I have nothing left, I have fallen poor now,” nelangsa in the midst of her cries that made her shoulders shake. “My house, car, motorbike, store burned out Jaka... , rice fields, my teak kebon, everything is up... All my possessions were exhausted.. “ roared in the roar of tears that had brooded in both of his wrinkled cheeks.

Om Jaka and Hotman looked at each other while Bu Een continued to shout in his increasingly sobbing which made the two guards enter the room in a hurry.

“What is this, Sir?” asked one of the officers to look at Om Jaka and Hotman in astonishment.

“Incoupion!” sahut Om Jaka.

The two officers tried to help Bu Een stand up but were instead brushed aside rudely.

“My release! I want all my possessions back!”

“Bu, patience. Mother calm down first,” persuade the officer. “we intersect mother to mother's room ya.”

“I don't want to go to jail! I want to go home!” Gegas got up somewhat staggered but the two officers were more nimble at securing him.

“My release!” rebelling with his remaining strength. “I have to take all my treasures from him!” he drew a sharp look at Om Jaka.

Om Jaka threw away indifferent views, unwilling to serve.

“Restore my rice field, Jaka! Give me back my teak kebon! I don't want to sell it! I am not willing! Restore everything, return it...!!” drooping at the end of his sentence, Bu Een's body weakened both his eyes closed slowly.

“Bu, Ms. Endang,” an officer tried to resuscitate Ms. Een.

“Looks like he fainted,” connect another officer.

“Good, enter a bathtub ntar also he realized himself!” om Jaka cuek.

“We take it to the hospital. Pak Jaka –“

“Sorry, I do not want to interfere,“ trim the remarks of the officer. “As far as Rutan party want to be flanked by granny Peot, I already do not care,” back and immediately out of the room followed by Hotman behind him.

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