My Beautiful Lawyer

My Beautiful Lawyer
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Fajri was called his superior. Beno and himself face up, but Beno is asked to return and leave them both in the room.


"I want to discuss the murder of the woman. I heard you compared it to the case ten years ago. Who used to handle that case?" ask Commander Grace.


"Great Uncle, Sir! My dad!" answer Fajri.


"Have you discussed it?" ask Mr. Grace.


"No chance sir, we also investigated the landslide case yesterday. There's a gaffe from the landslide,..." Fajri is not finished.


"Take care of this murder case first, it's just an ordinary landslide. Give a report of cooperation with Mr. Agung tomorrow" ordered Mr. Grace.


"Ready Sir!" answer Fajri.


He came out thinking that the landslide was a coincidence. He will continue to investigate while handling the murder case.


"You're going to see your father again?" asked Beno who came suddenly.


Fajri hid his surprise. He looked at Beno's face then hit his head.


"Hey...! It hurts!" beno.


"Next time don't talk all of a sudden!" fajri.


"You surprised?" asked Beno to laugh.


"It's an order!" fajri.


"Ready Sir!" answer Beno.


"Follow me to my father's house" said Fajri.


"Ready Sir!" answer Beno.


As they exit the headquarters, Beno follows Fajri's steps and asks with his curious face.


"Are we going to get that beautiful lawyer?" ask Beno.


Fajri looked back at Beno's face, which Hasna wanted to follow.


"No, this time he didn't come" replied Fajri.


"Why? is he busy?" Disappointed beno.


"I don't want him to be close to you" replied Fajri.


He started the car and drove fast.


***


Hasna has been in the Great House since morning. Her foster father was not feeling well and could not get in to work. Early in the morning Hasna went to use her car. He cooked porridge for his foster father.


"It's ready!" hasna.


He brought a bowl of porridge to the living room. Lying on the couch in front of the TV.


"Hehe, I don't know if it's good or not. It's the first time I've cooked porridge Well" Hasna said.


"Here, let me taste" Pinta Agung.


Blow slowly and start eating and finish without commenting. Hasna who was washing dishes did not see it. He just keeps talking.


"Father should eat lots of vegetables and fruit. I'll go shopping and put it in the fridge. Ouh yeah, does Fajri know you're sick?" ask Hasna.


His eyes were round when he saw that the porridge bowl was empty. He took her to the kitchen.


"I don't think so" replied the Great.


"Have you not talked about the case again?" ask Hasna.


"You still want to break it?" ask the Great with an empty look ahead.


"Of course, it's not just me being the victim. Father himself see how he so cruelly treated them vilely" Hasna said by rubbing the bowl hard.


"I'm still hurting my dad, it's still yesterday I felt his pain, the pain he touched and the pain of losing both my parents" Hasna said.


"I...." Grandma hasn't finished talking.


"I'll buy some fruits for a while, I'll be back soon" Hasna interjected and walked out after washing dishes.


Agung was still glued staring at the lit TV. His mind was very worried about Hasna. She was afraid that something would happen to her if she exposed it again.


***


Hasna went into the supermarket and sorted the fruits. Slowly put the selected fruit into the basket.


A middle-aged man noticed it. He stood at a snack stand not far from the fruit counter.


An employee noticed the man looking at Hasna's body wearing only a thin T-shirt and jeans. Then he approached Hasna and warned her.


"The old man stared impolitely. Aren't you wearing a jacket?" tanyakanya.


Hasna was about to turn around and look at the man. But the clerk said not to see him because he was approaching. Hasna could not keep quiet, she turned around and was about to scold the man the employee was referring to.


But when he turned around, Hasna got nervous and dropped her basket. Her breathing was tight as she looked at the man's face. Slowly Hasna retreated and limp as if losing her balance.


The man went straight to the cashier and kept the busy clerk from noticing Hasna trembling.


Hasna tried to control herself. He's setting his breath. After the old man left, then the officer saw him sitting limp.


"What's wrong with you? You all right? Your face is pale!" said the officer.


The self-service was on the side of the road outside the city. There were not many vehicles passing by, only vehicles from outside the city that were about to enter the city were passing by.


The officer tried to stop the car to ask for help. A car managed to stop and it was Fajri and Beno.


"Please, a woman is drowning in my shop" he said.


Fajri came out, followed by Beno. They followed the clerk who indicated the whereabouts of the woman in question.


Fajri was surprised because what he meant was Hasna. Before Beno saw who he was, Fajri was already yelling at him.


"TAKE THE ASTHMA INHALER IN MY BAG!"


Beno immediately turned around and returned to the car to pick up his bag. Fajri who hugged Hasna from behind instantly helped her sit up and regulate her breathing.


"It's me, set your breath. Control yourself!" fajri said worriedly.


Beno came and was surprised that the woman was Hasna. He opened the bag and looked for his inhaler.


"It!" Beno.


Fajri helps Hasna use her inhaler and helps her regulate her breathing.


"Hirup, off, again!" fajri.


Hasna improved, she started to calm down. He is taken to his car and sits down while Fajri and Beno ask what happened.


"I don't understand. He was choosing fruits. There was an old, burly man staring at his body because he was wearing a thin sweatshirt, I warned him. But he was like scolding her. When the old man asked me to count his groceries I went to the cashier's desk. After that he saw he was sitting limp" explained the employee panicked.


"It's okay, he'll be fine. I'm his girlfriend, I'll take him home" Fajri said.


Beno was stunned to hear Fajri say that. He thought then encouraged Fajri to come out.


"What about the shopping?" ask the officer.


Fajri sighed, he came back and took his groceries and paid. They're out.


"You take the car follow me, let me take the car" Fajri said.


"Ready Sir!" answer Beno.


Fajri got into the car, he looked at Hasna who was still staring blankly outwards. He tried not to ask about it, even though he was very curious what the man he saw was Bima.


Fajri starts the car and drives the gas to his father's house.