My Beautiful Lawyer
34

Vino came home excited, he immediately hugged his father who was sitting staring at his arrival in the living room.

"Good afternoon dad, there's something I want to say" Vino said with a big smile.

Bima could already guess what her son was going to say. He pretended to pick up the phone and opened a message he had actually received a day ago.

"Dad has business, you rest. Dad will be back soon" said Bima.

"But dad, this is very important. I have to say it now" said Vino.

"Dad should be home, just for a minute!" bima said without caring.

Vino frowned feeling astonished at his father's attitude. But he tries to think positively.

"Dad's busy, I'll talk later. Anyway, I can say it tomorrow. Hasna will be waiting for me. He loves me" murmured Vino.

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Bima was standing at the door of Hasna's house, she was pounding strongly. Some passersby looked at him strangely.

"Open the door or I'll break it!" bima said slowly but firmly.

Hasna did not come out. He deliberately made Bima frenzied after seeing her decide to stay and return to Vino.

Hasna looked at her new laptop. He found something from the business that Bima lived.

~Hmmm, so you went back to Vino just to get the legacy that Vino had already named. Basic "devil", cruel, even against your own son you did cheating~ said Hasna's heart.

Hasna's eyes were staring out of the house. He called the police to report a drunken disturbance.

The telephone receiver asked the officer to come to the scene. Fajri, who was close to the officer, heard the whistleblower's home address. His eyes were round, that address was Hasna's residence.

Fajri immediately gasped for Hasna's house. She was worried because Hasna reported forcing her into her home.

Before Fajri's car parked in front of Hasna's house, Bima was gone, because Hasna did not open the door of her house. He decided to warn Hasna in another way.

Fajri approached the door, he checked carefully. But the door is fine.

"Hasna!" exciting Fajri.

Hasna's eyes rounded, she heard Fajri's voice and closed her laptop. Hasna went to the door and opened it.

"What's wrong?" asked Hasna after the door opened.

Fajri stared at him from head to toe.

"You okay?" ask Fajri.

"Yes, I'm fine. Why?" ask Hasna.

"Someone called the police, saying that someone tried to break down the door of his house. The address is here" explained Fajri with a gasp.

"Aren't you part criminal? Why was he sent to the field?" ask Hasna.

"Tuh, really? Who tried to break it?" Fajri was worried.

"What's the matter, baby?" asked Vino who came from behind Hasna.

Fajri's eyes were round, not expecting Vino to be there.

"Fajri! Well, now you're part of the field? Or it is a special event, a criminal detective sent to the field on citizen reports" said Vino in a mocking tone.

Hasna lowered her gaze down because she was uncomfortable with Vino's words. Fajri himself swallowed his saliva but still looked at Vino with a sharp look.

"His baffle is gone? Yes, I'm going. Next time directly call me, do not need to go to the operator" said Fajri with eyes still staring at Vino.

"No, there's me. He just needs me, doesn't he, baby?" vino said while embracing Hasna.

Fajri sighed, he looked at the silent Hasna as Vino embraced his shoulder.

"Ok, I'm leaving"

Fajri turned around and was about to step up.

"We'll get married soon, come yes, we'll tell you the date. Only family and friends are invited" Vino said.

Fajri stopped hearing Vino's words. He turned around and looked at Hasna who was also staring at him. Fajri approached again, he thrust his hand.

"Congratulations!" fajri.

Hasna's eyes water, she knows it hurts Fajri. After several hundred times Fajri asked her to stop taking revenge and marry him. He heard Hasna was getting married to Vino. Friends at High School.

Their eyes were still staring at each other, Vino did not like it. He grabbed Fajri's hand that was in front of Hasna.

"Yes, thank you!" answer Vino.

Vino's hand shake spread their gazes and turned to Vino and Fajri's hands shaking. Hasna could not say or explain anything.

Fajri took off Vino's hand and then turned back to leave. His heart ached as Vino's words about their marriage continued to ring, until he got into his service car, and disappeared as he closed the car door.

Vino grabbed Hasna's hand to invite her in. But Hasna's eyes still drove Fajri's departure until his car disappeared from his sight.

~I won't say anything Fajri, it's about me and the devil that's it. I'm not taking you anymore. This time I'll do it myself. If the law cannot touch and destroy it. Then I will crush it with my own hands~

Vino realized Hasna's eyes and the look on her face, which looked sad, was for Fajri.

"He ever expressed his feelings?" ask Vino.

Hasna walked to the room, but her steps stopped, she turned her head.

"Often, hundreds of times she invites me to get married" Hasna replied with a flat face.

Vino was surprised by his girlfriend's answer. He approached and sulked, acting like a child.

"What's your answer then?" vino asked, taking her hand.

"Of course not, he's like a big brother to me. Forever it will be like that" Hasna said flatly.

Vino hugged Hasna and rubbed her head.

"Then I've been wrong for being jealous of your closeness. I'm sorry yes, next time I won't sniff at him" Vino said.

Hasna's expression did not change, but her heart said something else.

~I can't let him marry a woman like me. Rape victims who fight because they never get justice. Fajri must marry a good and honorable girl. He's a good guy~

"Oh yeah, who's the guy I heard knocking on the door so hard? I was worried too, so come straight here" asked Vino.

"I don't know, maybe the one who is vengeful because of the case that I'm dealing with" Hasna replied.

"It looks like I should stay over today. He could have come back at midnight" Vino said.

"Hmmm, it seems so" Hasna said.

"Ok, I'll sleep on the couch. Now you rest, tomorrow we go to the office together" said Vino.

Hasna walked into the room, her face not reflecting any other taste at all. Flat and cold. Vino followed her then took a pillow and a blanket for her to sleep outside.

Hasna sat in front of her laptop. Vino noticed and commented.

"New laptop?" ask Vino.

"Hmmm" answered Hasna briefly.

"Isn't your previous laptop still good? Why replace?" ask Vino.

"Someone stole it, so I changed" Hasna replied.

Vino noticed Hasna's facial expression that had not changed since this morning.

"What's wrong? I feel you've been colder since this morning" asked Vino, grabbing Hasna's hand and holding it.

Hasna looked at his face.

"I'm fine" Hasna replied.

"No, you're not okay. You're turning colder than ever. You also suddenly asked to get married. Tell me, what makes you like this?"

Hasna suddenly kissed Vino's lips. His actions took Vino by surprise, he retreated slightly and restrained Hasna's body by holding both of her shoulders.

"Hasna.me" Vino refused.

Hasna approached again and kissed him. This time Vino kept quiet, he finally accepted and enjoyed it. But then he held back Hasna's body and looked in wonder at her.

Hasna just stared at him. Vino swallowed his salivary looking at Hasna's lips which turned red. Vino turned his gaze then stood up.

"I understand, I won't ask you again. I'll go out, get some sleep" Vino said.

He went and closed the door to his room. Hasna continued her work.

Vino could not take for granted Hasna's attitude which he thought was strange, even though now he was closer to her. He thought hard about what made the girl he liked to be like that. He also thought about the man who terrorized him earlier. He sorted one by one the cases Hasna had handled directly and indirectly. Then guessed who would allow revenge on him.