My Beautiful Lawyer
12

Some months the weather is very bad, rain flushes Jakarta almost every day. The sky always looked dark, the cold wind blew every night. A small storm is always felt at the end of the day.

Hasna carried her umbrella, she walked on a small street in Gadung village. The rain was still small, then it became big. Hasna put up her umbrella.

A few children ran to their homes. The merchants took shelter in the stalls whose tents were wider. It was raining heavily, Hasna was still standing by the side of the road. He stared at a block in the house.

Hasna saw her childhood on that road. He saw himself running around in the rain. His mother screams to call him. The little Hasna who still wanted to play didn't hear it. He ran in front of his house, his mother chasing him with an umbrella. But little Hasna avoids him, she runs around making her mother lose her balance and drop her umbrella.

"Hasna!"

Hasna turned her head, the call of a woman to a child of the same name there, breaking her memories. When Hasna looked back at the house she had seen.

The house turned dull and shabby, like an empty house. Hasna's eyes watered for a moment. What he saw was really his past. Hasna closed her eyes for a moment, the tears in her eyes dripped.

Hasna walked towards a stall. He bought a tissue to weep tears and rainwater mixed on his face. Some traders were chatting there.

"Do you know that G block?" point the toy dealer towards the block Hasna saw earlier.

"Hmmm it's napa?" replied friend.

"All their land certificates were returned in an instant" the merchant said.

"I mean?" the park doesn't understand.

"They are mostly people who minjem money with Juragan Garang. Juragan Garang's son stole all house certificates that have not been reversed. Now go back again. The excitement must be them" he explained.

"Everything?" his friend rounded his eyes in disbelief.

"Gga all, the house noh the onoh that's like a junkyard. The onoh no longer the same people" he pointed out.

Hasna glanced at them, she was also staring at her house.

"Gue knew the story" said the merchant again.

"Where?" his friend was getting curious.

"Hmm.no ah, I'm afraid" the merchant goosebumps.

"Fear why?" his friend was very curious.

"Fear the guy knows, I know the story. He can lift my trade until I can't trade again for the rest of my life"

The merchant hinted dead at his neck.

"Gue doesn't understand your talk" his friend gave up thinking.

"Somewhat better than know but you can't tell someone else. Nyesek bro" he said wiping his chest.

~You are wrong to take the road by shutting your mouth tightly~ Hasna said.

Hasna left despite the heavy rain. Some people saw him and commented that he was too reckless. But when they saw Hasna get into the car, they changed their eyes.

Hasna stared at the photos of her parents on her mobile phone.

~Dad, Mother. Wh why?~ heart words Hasna.

Suddenly his phone rang. Hasna picked up the phone.

"Where are you?" ask Fajri.

"There is work in...."

"Lying, I asked Vino, there's no case you're working on today. Where'd you?" asked Fajri to urge him.

"What the hell is this? I feel like I'm being interrogated" Hasna said.

"Quick say! Where're you?" Fajri kekeh's.

"Hey..Where are you? I'll see you soon" Hasna asked.

"I'm in your house, in front of your house" said Fajri.

Hasna rounded her eyes and then gulped. Fajri was so upset to hear it reasoned, it turned out that he was waiting for him in front of the house. Hasna started her car engine and drove to her house.

At the entrance of the housing, Hasna was confronted by a man.

"You're here?" the man asked as Hasna opened the windshield.

"Come in!" hasna

Hasna runs her car.

"The rain of a few days makes the river flow overflow, you know between the foundations that are old enough to make abrasion deep enough. I think my job will be easier" said the man.

"Good!" said Hasna briefly.

Hasna stopped at a bus stop, the man was about to open the door to get off. Hasna gave the envelope with a thick enough content.

"Thank you ma'am!" said it.

"I won't call you first. This rainy season will do your next job. Thanks!" hasna.

The man came out and waited for the bus to come home. He got into the bus and sat in the middle seat by the window. Look at the heavy rain.

I remember the first time I met Hasna. She met him at the hospital while carrying his son for surgery on a swollen gland in his neck.

His confused face was fixed staring at the body of his son Icha who lay waiting for certainty about the cost of surgery that he never deposited to the hospital to start his preparation.

Hasna who was sitting there noticed her sitting self rubbing her entire head in despair. Hasna approached and they spoke.

"Hi! I'm Hasna. Who are you waiting for here?" ask Hasna.

"I'm Dani Bu, I'm waiting for my son Icha there is swelling of the glands in his neck" said Dani with a smile.

"Ouhh.pantesan from earlier I saw like a confused one" said Hasna.

"Hehe yes Ma'am. I've searched everywhere but no one gave money pinjeman. Want to borrow with Juragan Garang even kicked because I have no guarantees" Dani told his story.

Hasna saw a bruise on the 35-year-old's arm. He did not feel strange about people's stories about Juragan Garang.

"How much money for surgery?" ask Hasna directly.

Dani silently looked at Hasna in surprise.

"How much?" ask Hasna again.

"25million" replied Dani.

"I only have 15 million, the rest I'll borrow from a friend. I'll collect 30 million for treatment after surgery"

"But Ma!"

"Not free, do a job for me"

Dani's eyes are round, she's happy to be able to work for the money.

"I'm going to the nurse's room, wait" Hasna said.

Dani looked at her son with a smile.

"Relax baby, I'll work to pay you your opration money. Patience, heal!" her word.

Hasna was seen talking to the nurse, and soon a doctor approached. The doctor smiled and shook his hand. Hasna came back and told Dani.

Dani's son slowly recovered and returned to his home after recovering. Before long, a message came in on the phone Hasna gave her. A message telling him to take money from the atm he gave earlier to buy a medicine.

Dani thought, she stared at the name of the medicine in the message. His experience as a builder, made him understand the name of the drug. Drugs to erode the foundation to facilitate the demolition of a building or other.

Dani wondered in her heart what it was all for. But because he was bound by Hasna's deep favor, he did not ask. He did all this without asking why.

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Dani walks towards her house, opens the door and sees her son studying at the table. He smiled and rubbed the head of his son Icha.

"Dad's home yet?" ask Icha.

Dani smiled and undressed her wet clothes.

There was the sound of television reporting an avalanche in the housing.

"Just sir, I saw really fitting all the houses down and collapsed just like that after a great vibration" said one of the traders who witnessed the landslide.

Dani squeezed his hand, waiting for news and hoping to hear that no one had died.

The TV is off because of the lights. Dani took a deep breath and then looked down.