Love and Justice's

Love and Justice's
Accompanying Marisol


Marisol Braga room, prosecutor's building


Nelson came to the public prosecutor's office with a flat face. To be honest, he was upset with the FBI who could not catch Theodore Lavender without the help of his family, especially Agiyasa O'Grady who incidentally Oom his birth, until shot and Gandari kidnapped even though he could finally survive.


The man also knocked on the door of Marisol's workroom which was still working until the night before ten. The girl looked up and gave the lawyer a code to enter.


"Let's get the files from the FBI and NYPD?" ask Nelson without saying anything.


"Never, Nelson. This I am studying the reports from Omar Zidane but the official ones have not yet entered as they are still interrogating Theodore Lavender" Marisol replied as is.


"I hope you demand the maximum."


"Absolutely! Death by injection."


"If there is still a hanging, mending hanging!"


"Nelson! No hanging now!"


"And I said that there is still ... You tuh!"


"How is Mr O'Grady Senior?" ask Marisol concern.


"Abi Oom? Praise God well. The bullet dispensing operation was a success and is now in the process of recovering in the hospital."


"Mrs O'Grady?"


"Tante Gandari is in the hospital. A little shock but so far my tanti was strong and could overcome his fear earlier" replied Nelson.


"Your family has a mental steel."


"For Aunt Gandari, yesterday was nothing compared to what she had experienced before. She was almost killed by her own Oomnya as a child just because of her inheritance but her victims were both her parents." Nelson looked seriously at Marisol. (Read My Cold Chef Bonchap edition).


"Seriously?"


"Yup. Daddy took care of the case first."


"Nelson, is your family a buzzing hobby?"


"As long as you don't nudge us, we're tame like basset hounds. But if you nudge us badly, we can be anything Belgian malinois or Pitbull."


"Basic!"


"Come, you go home first! What time do you want to be late?" take Nelson.


"A little bit more, Son. This is me making an indictment for a pedophile case."


"When are you going to the trial?"


"Lusa. But i'm... " The sound of a knock in Marisol's room made the two turn their heads. "Detective Stabler? What's up?"


"Come, can you ask Judge Russell to issue a mailbox search warrant at the Manhattan library's Mystery Reading club?" Detective Stabler walked into that den. "Hello Blair."


"Hello detective."


"Thank you for making Laura Miller free. Because I know he's just defending himself."


"Anytime detective."


"Come, judge Russell?"


"Damn it's Detective Stabler! Tonight is Judge's poker night and you're asking me to interrupt Judge Russell?" pendelik Marisol's.


"Come, it's urgent. I need to be able to get that license in order to find out where the abductees are!" urged detective Stabler.


"Let me call Judge Russell. He won't be able to refuse the Blair family's request." Nelson took his cell phone.


"How's?" ask Marisol.


"Let's just say he owes Daddy and Nadya a favor. A lot!" grinning Nelson, who immediately dialed Judge Russell's number. "Hello, Judge Russell. Nelson Blair's. Sorry to interrupt your poker night but it's an emergency."


Marisol and Detective Stabler waited anxiously.


"Yes, judge. I know it's supposed to be the prosecutor but it's an emergency before you get mad." Nelson gave his cell phone to Marisol who immediately asked for a signature for the registration license.


After getting permission, Marisol returns Nelson's phone and the man smiles at Judge Russell's nag. "Quiet judge, Daddy's gonna take you to golf."


Marisol who typed the search warrant, just shook her head.


Fuck up!


***


"Damn it! He's wearing a mystery poem!" as if detective Reddick.


"Can I help?" bargain Nelson.


"No Counselor (lawyer ), you must not interfere later will be biased if you will be his defender." Marisol reprimands Nelson.


"He wouldn't dare to wear my suit."


"Oh, he's capable, Counselor. Because our suspect is the son of the senator!" said Detective Stabler who made Nelson gawk.


***


Marisol West End New York Apartment


Nelson escorts Marisol to the apartment after finishing business at the Manhattan library and they turn them all over to the NYPD detectives. Marisol got out of Nelson's car accompanied by the man.


"I'm fine, Nelson. Don't drive." Marisol smiled at the handsome man.


"Well, I just want to see you've been inside your apartment." Nelson looked at Marisol who was climbing the stairs to get into her apartment building.


"Just go home Nelson."


"OKAY. But you go in first."


Marisol also opened her apartment lobby using her card and turned around when she was about to close the door. Nelson was standing there putting his hand in his pants pocket.


"Bye" Marisol's smile.


"Bye." Nelson waited until Marisol got into the elevator and the window of her apartment on the second floor lit up. When he felt safe, the man turned to his car.


***


Omar Zidane Apartment Queens


Omar downed the bottled mineral water until it ran out with no waste. He had just finished a treadmill after performing dawn. I don't know why Nadya Blair made her think a lot last night.


Nadya is beautiful, physically arguably perfect with an intelligent brain and pleasant nature. And he was different from Leia. Omar stared at the view outside his apartment window. Am I in love with that girl? Can I be a good priest?


Omar took a long breath. He does have his own taste for Nadya Blair but still hesitates whether the girl wants to be with him.


The man with the thick brew rubbed his face repeatedly. Let's see if Nadya has the same feelings.


***


The Blair and Blair Advocate Office


Nadya comes with a manyun face due to wake up bad luck. The mommy, Rahajeng, had woken himself back and forth but Nadya was a handyman Mbangkong (old sleepyman ) until finally Rahajeng gave salt in his daughter's mouth because he did not want to wake up.


And this morning in the Blair family apartment, there was a riot between Rahajeng and Nadya who was shocked to feel salt in her mouth.


"Mommmyyiyy! What if Nadya is high blood!" scream his daughter while taking a towel.


"Not every day!" balas Rahajeng kalem's. Travis and Nelson only ignore the youngest's usual noisiness with the mommy.


Now in the office, Nadya still feels the salt on her lips making her uncomfortable. The Phoenix who saw her distant cousin and the muring maiden, could only smile.


"People's misery? Water with Aunt Rahajeng?" god Phoenix.


"Mending water, this is salt! Salt in my mouth!" namel Nadya.


The phoenix laughed out loud.


"I'll go to Starbucks first! Blaah! The salt!" Nadya Sudang.


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