My Beautiful Lawyer
15

Fajri helped Hasna sit near Agung.

"What's wrong?" ask Great.

"As soon as I relapsed at the supermarket, I was laid off on the road" said Fajri.

Beno came in and sat down on the other chair. Fajri takes drinking water for Hasna.

"His face is very pale, what should be taken to the hospital?" tanya Agung is worried.

"No Dad, I'm fine. I'm fine already" Hasna said with chipped flower breath.

"Dad why too? It hurts not to call, fortunately I was ordered by Mr. Grace here, so I know my father is sick" said Fajri.

He helped Hasna drink. Agung looked at Fajri's worried face. He was so painstakingly helping Hasna who was still trembling.

"Thank you!" hasna.

"Rest! Same father I also Beno want to talk in the dalem, or.... you want to rest in the dalem aja?" asked Fajri who was sitting in front of Hasna.

"I'm still lemes making my way to Dalem" Hasna said.

"Ok, just here" said Fajri while stroking Hasna's face.

Agung and Beno reacted similarly, raising both of his eyebrows and averted his gaze. Fajri saw them standing up while giving a strange expression. Beno was hit in the head as he walked into the room.

Hasna stared at their departure, thinking why Fajri's superior asked her to see her father. They also spoke inside, as if Fajri didn't want him to hear it.

Hasna slowly stood up and approached the door, she wanted to listen to what they were talking about.

"Dad asked to help us at the office. This case must be solved. Mr. Grace felt that the criminal was very cruel and began to unsettle. People can lose trust in officers if this drags on" Fajri said.

"So you have to go to Jakarta?" ask Great.

Fajri nodded, Beno also nodded.

"Died with you in that cramped house?" tanya Agung once again for refusing to stay with him in his cramped rented.

"Dad, a large rent contract means having to spend a large amount of money. I don't have any money" complained Fajri.

Then she looked at Beno, she remembered him whose boarding house was bigger and more comfortable. Fajri suddenly smiled at Beno, he was astonished and retreated.

"Why? Why are you smiling like that?" ask Beno.

"Your boredom is great, my father.nginep in your place yes" said Fajri smiling widely.

"No, I can't Jri. Gua likes to bring girls sir!" Beno gave an excuse.

Hasna retreated slowly to sit back down. He set his breath again. Calmly close your eyes for a moment.

"Big!" fajri.

Fajri laughed while coming out. Beno continued to refuse, but he did not listen, he just stared at Hasna who seemed to be asleep. Fajri's hand shut Beno's mouth. Then he approached Hasna.

"Hey, move to the room!" fajri whiskey.

Hasna opened her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

"No, it looks like dad's improving, I'll just go home" Hasna said.

"All right, I'm taking it" Fajri said without further ado.

He took Hasna out.

"Bring my father with you! It's orders!" fajri.

Beno made an ugly face when Fajri came out, he was annoyed with his orders but could not resist. After helping the Great Sir pack his clothes, he came out and caught up with Fajri.

In the car, Fajri said nothing. Hasna also kept silent looking at the trees they passed by.

"He's at the supermarket. The old man who looked at me was him. Bima Sebastian" Hasna said as she shed her tears.

Fajri looked at Hasna's face as she spoke. He slowed down the car. Then pull over before entering the toll in the city.

"He touched me before advancing to the cashier's table. I was angry and upset, but, I can't say it" Hasna continued.

"Need hug? My chest is empty, empty into it" Fajri comforted.

Hasna smiled in her tears. She hugged Fajri and cried.

Arriving at Hasna's house, Fajri stops at the doorway. Hasna turned to look at him.

"Yesterday you come in and no problem, just go in!" bring Hasna.

"No, I'm not going in until you actually open your heart for me. And if that time comes, I won't let you go. Just look!" fajri.

Hasna just stared and sighed.

"That's my jacket, bring it, I'll go home now. I have to make sure I sleep in my room, not on the couch" Fajri said.

"Take it yourself!" hasna.

Hasna turned around, she walked towards her room without speaking anymore. Fajri looked at her confusedly, he had promised, but desperately needed his jacket.

"Huhff, base Hasna" complained Fajri.

He left without taking his jacket. His departure was seen by Vino from his car parked near Hasna's house.

Vino called Hasna.

"Where are you? I went to your house and you weren't there" asked Vino.

"My foster father is sick, I've been going to his house since morning. Now that I'm home, my chest is tight, I want to rest" Hasna replied.

"Oh, yeah, get some rest!" vino then hung up his phone.

Hasna frowned staring at the phone, she was a little surprised by Vino's unusual response.

But he did not care, he laid his body and rubbed his chest to relieve the pain that was still felt.

Pain that always felt since he saw Bima Sebastian sitting in the car the other day. Pain that is hard to express. Today even he was touched by her in the supermarket.

~That time, I felt the pain for quite a while, but today why did it start to improve after I cried in Fajri's arms?~ lamented in the heart.

Meanwhile, Fajri who took a taxi, remembered Hasna's words were very frightened to see Bima Sebastian.

Fajri only saw it once while still in High School. Hasna simply pointed at him, wordlessly then fainted. The man was manly, a man with a well-built body and who was quite sporting. If you look at his face and style, no one will think that he is a sexual offender.

~She must have been very scared, those times must have come along with her seeing the man. Oh Hasna, if only you could forget everything~ said Fajri's heart.

***

Arriving at Beno's house, Agung was sitting on the sofa waiting for him. Fajri came and immediately scolded Beno.

"Hey Beno, you won't let my father sleep in the room!" exciting Fajri.

"Beno isn't there, he's in the office" said Agung, staring out the door.

"Ouh, I think it's inside" said Fajri.

"Hasna saw him, didn't she?" uttered Agung.

Fajri sits on a chair while drinking bottled water that he took from Beno's refrigerator.

"Beno, who's telling you, how can you say it's him?" fajri said casually.

"He you mean, same as he you mean. And there's only Bima Sebastian who's always been her between dad's talk, you and Hasna" the Great is a little angry.