
Marisol Braga Office, Manhattan Prosecutor's Office New York
"We are coordinating with Dubai's public prosecutor to be able to immediately bring the four defendants there. The FBI and UAE (UAE) intelligence agencies have agreed to transfer detainees from the United States to Dubai UAE" Marisol told Nelson and Travis.
"good. Now we're talking about Gabriel Luna. Will the child be a witness in court? Given the actual incident there's been CCTV footage" asked Travis.
"no need. I can request Mr Luna's testimony from here on tape because Emir Schumacher doesn't want his bodyguard to show up in the courtroom" Marisol replied.
"Ayrton does not want his future son-in-law to have to face the killers of his parents in the courtroom even though it is actually better Gabriel appears in the trial" Travis murmured.
Nelson just nodded as he continued to look at Marisol making the girl feel uneasy.
"Is there something on my face, Nelson?" ask Marisol coldly.
"No, just remember - remember whether you're a Harvard kid or not" Nelson replied calmly.
"No, I'm not a Harvard kid like you. I'm a Princeton boy."
"Oh, I deserve to never see you at Harvard... How old are you as a public prosecutor?" asked Nelson with a nosy face.
"Age that is mature enough to be able to file an unpleasant action claim with a woman. Do you know, women when asked about age, it's a very sensitive topic" Marisol said coldly.
"If you live in Asia especially in South Korea or in Japan, the topic of age is indeed very sensitive because the way to call someone is appropriate age level is not like us - we are in the western world. Do you know, just a wrong call turned into a stabbing case?" nelson's Smile.
"What does that mean?" marisol didn't understand.
"Recently in Seoul, a woman was stabbed by another woman who did not like to be called by an old connotation call. You know there's a call of your own - alone. Ahjumma for older women or married women while eonni or Noona is a young woman, older sister or unmarried woman" said Nelson.
"And someone called the perpetrator ahjumma and he didn't accept it?" guess Marisol.
"Exactly. So the perpetrator was only 30 years old but his face did look old. And by a girl called ahjumma for thinking the woman was 50. The two of them were on the subway that was originally sitting together and having a little chat. Not wrong but the perpetrator was sensitive and once the girl got out of the train, was stabbed by the perpetrator."
Marisol shook her head. "Stupid woman!"
"Not stupid if you're so sensitive about age (it's not stupid if you're sensitive about age)" said Travis. "Asians have different thinking patterns."
"Cultural differences, different mindsets" Marisol smiled.
Nelson smiled as he nodded.
***
The Starbucks Near Central Park
Nadya decided to take an afternoon walk to an area full of cafes and coffee shops but still she went to Starbucks while carrying a novel. He is also his cousins, preferring to read paper novels rather than digital ones that like to make his eyes tired.
All day in front of the laptop, read from the iPad ? Get tired of the eyes!
Nadya also read her novel by putting airpods in both ears. For Nadya, good novels, good music and good coffee are priceless. Nadya really enjoys this kind of solitude especially when she was in college and took a lawyer license that made her stress.
Usually Nadya chose to walk - the road with her car to a new place but the more crowded college schedule and she did not like to go clubbing with her friends, he said, Nadya chose to sit in a coffee shop that is open 24 hours near her family apartment while reading a novel by listening to music.
The sound of a phone call going into her airpods made Nadya push the receive button.
"Hello?" greet Nadya.
"Nad. You where?"
Nadya squinted her beautiful brows. "Omar Zidane? What's the matter you're asking me where?"
"Well, can't I ask?"
"If I say I'm in your heart, what?" goda Nadya while laughing.
Unfortunately the call wasn't a video call so Nadya couldn't see Omar Zidane's clumsy, reddened face.
"Oh Allah Nadya, I am serious" Omar replied.
"I'm serious, too, but I'm lying." - Nadya again. I don't know why he's so fond of flirting with that stiff FBI agent.
"If you don't tell me where you are, I can track you down from the FBI's computer."
"Trace it. Most of you get a reprimand for tracking outside of FBI job procedures."
"It's still in the work corridor, Nadya. You're one of Gabriel Luna's lawyers."
Omar was worried about the beautiful girl. "Deal!"
"okay!"
***
Nadya continued reading it while sipping her coffee. The girl is convinced that Omar Zidane will find himself.
He's an FBI agent with a lot of resources so no wonder he's coming here.
***
The FBI Plaza Building Manhattan New York
Omar Zidane started tracking Nadya's phone through a ping tower close to the girl's signal. And a minute later smiled smirk when he found out where Nadya was.
"Basic nosy girl! What a hard thing to say at a Starbucks in Manhattan! Really her sister Leia ! Ask for mercy!" kekeh Omar's. Afterwards the man took his suit and walked out of his room.
"OZ? Where you going?" ask Maggie who's running into him.
"Walking to someone."
"Is it related to the case?"
Omar smiled. "Short off."
Maggie just nodded. "Be happy Omar's. Actually, you've started living again after being heartbroken with Leia Bianchi." Maggie pats Omar on the shoulder. "Leia's not your soul mate because Universe is preparing a girl who is your soul mate."
"Thanks Mage." -." Omar patted Maggie's head gently. For Omar and Maggie, their relationship is not only a trusting partner to each other but like a best friend or sister because Omar is Maggie's senior.
"Have fun's. You've desire it."
***
Nadya Blair's
Nadya took a sip of her second coffee as she stared at the Starbucks entrance and smiled as she saw who had entered.
Looked Omar with his cold face, into the Starbucks Manhattan.
Ordinary bang...
"At last I'll see OZ?" kekeh Nadya's.
"Is it hard to say 'I'm at Starbucks two blocks from a federal building' Nad anyway?" omel Omar who immediately sat sweetly in front of Nadya.
"Well, where is the fun if you can do it? Track me the point.." Nadya's smile.
Omar squinted his eyes feeling uneasy with the bright brown haired girl.
"You wait here, I'll deal. Cappucino, Americano or Frappe?" Nadya stood up to order coffee.
"Americano only Nad and croissant if I may."
"No problemo!" nadya replied while patting Omar on the shoulder.
The man then took Nadya's novel. Agatha Christie's? Substantial...
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