
Nayla woke up before the reverberation, all night her sleep was not soundly thinking about the verdict of the trial today and how the results, how her attitude if later her Son had to end up rejecting her.
Wrapped in a mukena on the prayer rug Nayla complained of his fate, He mengikhlaskan whatever the outcome may be best.
After neatly Nayla boarded her car to the residence of the father, because before her they had agreed to leave together.
Tit~ tit.........! The sound of Nayla's car horn
" Come on baby.... ! not yet, That Nayla is already under "Call Mr. Burhan to his Wife.
" Wait a minute baby, I'm coming... ! " Sahut Bu Rossa's.
He ran down the stairs in a hurry.
" Slowly - slow down dear, beware of falling do not need to run - run " Shouted Mr. Burhan worried.
After all they had gathered, they left together
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Nayla steps her feet into the courtroom for the umpteenth time. Not as usual he felt depressed, but not this time. He felt more relaxed and sincere in accepting whatever would be the end of today's trial.
The trial began at each given the opportunity to express an opinion. Especially Nayla's side, those who first read the nocta objected.
As usual, Asrul wanted Alwi to remain in their hands, but this time it was not easy.
" Your noble objection, I'm sorry.....! But we also have evidence as to why we asked for custody of the child to fall into our hands on the defendant's appeal. "
Reihan began to read everything they had collected along with his evidence. No one wants to give up, each side feels right. Each side feels full rights.
The judge decided to postpone the trial by a few minutes.
" This is the only one way that I can do for the two of you, hopefully MY EFFORT THIS TIME succeeds " Inner Reihan looked at Nayla who was sitting on a chair outside the court.
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" Buba, just prepare everything after this trial "Sayla said heartily.
" All right, son "
While in a room two men were arguing.
" You think you can easily defeat me with just all the ridiculous evidence you've gathered painstakingly, after all, later Alwi will still choose my good father unlike his Mother who likes to change Men "
Asrul laughed cynically because he was satisfied to have insulted and even dropped the person in front of him.
" Enough Mr. Asrul, you certainly also know the truth that everything you accuse is not true. Nayla is a good-natured woman, unlike the vile accusations you've made on her."
" What do I care about "Askul replied quickly.
" You are selfish, just to get the sympathy of a little child, you are willing to create a heinous accusation that makes the relationship of Mother and child becomes tenuous. Don't you realize he's Your Son, so you should think of his happiness "
" I don't care, it's important to me that Alwi stays with me even though I have to lie and tell him that his mother is a cheat, if his mother does leave him just for the sake of another man. Ha... ha. ha. it just so happens that you are a stupid man that I can use for the smooth running of my mission "
Reihan smiled happily, everything went according to his plan, He only wished his results as He expected.
" Yes, it's free to talk to people whose hearts have been filled with irritability, jealousy. Ha... ha. ha. ha. hopefully you don't regret everything and when it happens it's too late " said Reihan as he passed away.
As the trial continues, the two camps are called back into the courtroom. After going through some final debates, the judge read out the verdict.
" Given the outcome of the trial from beginning to end, we have decided that each party has the same right to take care of the child. Because each has its own advantages and disadvantages. For the final verdict all depends on the decision of the Son who he will choose, and for each side please be heartened. "
The judge told a woman to call Alwi to enter the courtroom. Accompanied by Bu Dian Alwi stepped into the room where both of his parents were equally fighting for themselves.
An assigned person asked Alwi about the decision to decide who he would choose.
Alwi looked at his parents in turn, Nayla did not want to expect much from the verdict of her Son.
" Alwi choose..........
Everything in the room was in line with what Alwi decided.
" Prize Judge, may I speak with my son for a moment. " Pinta Nayla is hoping.
" Please "Sound the voice of an authoritative judge.
Nayla stepped over to the Son only wayangnya, his longing for months - months his sense of wanting He overflowed at that time, but He tried to hold.
He squatted before his Son and aligned his height with the height of his Son.
" My son.....! "
With trembling hands Nayla touched Alwi's cheeks slowly, with all her might she held back her tears so as not to fall and be seen by Alwi.
" Dear, hmm.. It's okay, son, Alwi wants to come with anyone is okay, which makes Alwi comfortable Mama will support. Mama will always love Alwi whenever it is, it will never change " said Nayla quietly.
Lama Nayla saw no reaction in showing his Son, for that He decided to return to his original seat.
" It's His Majesty "
A woman who was assigned to ask her final question continued her.
" Son, Nak Alwi wants to choose who, follow Mama who is there or Papa who is there "Tanya nya while pointing at where Nayla and Asrul are sitting.
Lama Alwi saw his parents alternating until the end of his mouth called something.
" Pope.......! "
Nayla closed her eyes, the tears that she had been enduring at the end of her spilling over her cheeks. He left the courtroom wiping away his tears that fell on his cheeks.
Asrul smiled enjoying his victory, because again he won the trial and his Son still chose with him.
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