My Beautiful Lawyer
4

Hasna and Armand returned to the office. Hasna's face looks happy, Armand is also happy.

"I love the passion you show for each case. That's good, other people get excited" Armand said.

Hasna rolled her eyes and smiled. He did not speak, but his smile seemed to answer Armand's praise to him.

"I'm going to go, get the files ready for tomorrow to meet Rendy Pratama at the police station" Armand said.

Hasna was silent for a moment, she remembered with Rendy's face. Then he nodded at Armand.

"Okay Sir!" answer Hasna.

Armand exited, Hasna opened and read the file to repeat. But his mind could not escape from his memory with Rendy's face.

He closed the file and stood up. Hasna decided to go home and rest. This time he was not physically or mentally ill.

Arriving at his office door, Hasna gets a message from Fajri.

《Important, meet me at Cafe Rosse at 8pm》

Hasna frowned. He immediately contacted Fajri. A connected tone sounded, but was long picked up by Fajri who was helping Beno record the report earlier this afternoon.

Fajri reached into his pocket and saw Hasna's name on his phone. Compared to seeing the bodies during the investigation, he was more nervous if Hasna called him. He almost threw his phone in surprise.

Beno was astonished to look at him, but after seeing Fajri's lips pronounce Hasna's name, he immediately snickered and continued his report and ignored Fajri who moved away to pick up the phone.

"Yes, it's Fajri!" the answer.

Hasna heard.

"What's wrong? Right now, I can't go out tonight" Hasna said.

Fajri bites as if annoyed that Hasna can't always see him at night.

"Can't get through this secret phone call" said Fajri wanted to make Hasna curious.

"Ok, let's just say it tomorrow!" hasna replied briefly and was about to close her phone.

"Hey....Hasna! Can't we meet tonight? I'm having a birthday, you're not gonna congratulate me?" fajri was upset.

Hasna fell silent, she looked at the watch in her hand.

"Hey you! Why do I care about your birthday?" hasna said expressionlessly.

Fajri closed his eyes, his irritation peaking.

"Yes..yaaa...whatever! Do it all yourself. I don't want to help you anymore!" fajri said, angry.

Hasna bit her lip.

"Yaaa....Happy birthday to you!" hasna.

Fajri smiled, the threat worked.

"I want to hear it directly. Cafe Rosse table 10 at 8 p.m!" fajri.

He hung up the phone quickly, leaving Hasna unable to answer again. Fajri smiled and put his phone into his pocket cheerfully.

Fajri was about to return to Beno's table, he turned around and shouted in surprise at Beno who was suddenly in front of him.

"Alhhhhh....You're making a shock!" said Fajri while stroking his chest.

Beno smiled and handed over the sheet of report paper he had finished.

"You're taking Hasna too seriously, what's she saying?" ask Beno curious.

Fajri took the report paper and smacked it into Beno's face.

"Huuhhhhff Bemo policy is noisy, it's an adult business, small children can't want to know" Fajri said mocking him.

Fajri walked away from her. Beno Manyun was annoyed at his taunts.

"Like that beautiful lawyer, you will be rejected!" exclaim Beno.

Fajri turned around he pointed his middle finger towards Beno. Beno nodded and also retorted with his middle finger.

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Hasna sighed, unable to ask Fajri to resign the meeting. She wanted to take a shower and rest a little longer.

Hasna walked over and got into the elevator. Vino, who had just walked out of his room, looked. He wanted to chase but the elevator door was closed before he made Hasna see him.

Vino breathed out loudly. He stared at the emergency exit and ran as fast as he could to catch up with Hasna below.

Run hastily down the stairs which are quite a lot from the 5th floor. Vino managed to intercept Hasna even though it had gone some distance.

Hasna looked at him, she was surprised.

"The casino!" said it.

Vino gasped, with a breath he asked.

"You're in a hurry?" ask Vino.

Hasna just raised her eyebrows the answer sign is yes.

"At least let me drive you!" vino still manages to breathe.

Hasna lifted her car keys on Vino. Without talking Vino already understood that Hasna was ready with his car and did not need a ride.

Vino again sighed, disappointed by his futile efforts. Hasna walked back expressionlessly. Vino pulled his arm.

"I'm driving, I'm going home on the bus" Vino said.

Hasna looked at.

~why with these men? why don't they just leave me alone for a few hours before bed?~ hearted Hasna with annoyed face.

Vino took his car keys and walked over first. Hasna could only follow in her footsteps.

Vino opened the car door for Hasna.

"Please princess" said Vino.

Hasna rolled her eyes that were about to cry again. Remembering all the sweet memories of her mother's father made her always unable to hold back tears from falling.

Vino kept talking on the way, Hasna didn't listen. He thought of Rusdi who was feeling uneasy about his land case.

Vino realized Hasna wasn't listening to him Even Hasna didn't realize they were there. Vino touched and held Hasna's hand.

"Hey..we've arrived!" said Vino.

Hasna regained her senses and released her hand from Vino.

"Oh.yes!" answer Hasna.

He opened the door to get out. Vino.

"That blank look, it's been years, since we've been friends. I always look at it without asking what has happened" Vino said.

Hasna was silent looking at Vino's talking lips.

"Can you say today what that blank stare means?" ask Vino.

Hasna thought to herself what she was going to say. Vino asked for something he couldn't give.

"I...." Hasna started talking.

Vino raised both of his eyebrows hinting that he could be trusted by Hasna. Hasna took a deep breath.

"I.capek" Hasna replied expressionlessly.

Vino gulped his saliva feeling this moment had no effect on him at all.

"Exit...exit.not you're going home! Whooo!" hasna.

Vino rushed to open the door, Hasna came out and approached Vino who came out with a disappointed face.

Hasna reached out her looking hand asking for the key. Vino looked at his completely unchanged face.

"You're completely numb" Vino lamented.

He handed over the key in frustration at Hasna's attitude.

"Hey, why are you complaining? you said you wanted to take me and go on the bus, so why now say I'm numb?" obviously Hasna.

Vino was speechless looking at Hasna's pink lips, talking resentfully to her. He smiled, Hasna became annoyed and left him in the courtyard.

Vino followed him and was about to persuade him to accept it for a while just sitting down and drinking. Hasna walked quickly and opened the door and closed it.

Vino's face was almost hit by a door that closed suddenly. Fortunately, he could avoid. Vino sighed and knocked slowly.

"Hey... My hasna baby! Happy break!" exclaim Vino loudly.

"Go!" answer Hasna.

Vino smiled laughing at himself who began to dare to tease Hasna with a joke of the word "honey".

Vino's gone.

Hasna sat up to her head that was leaning against the sofa. His hands were raised to look at the clock and remember Fajri's words asking to come at 8 at Cafe Rosse.

~at 7, ah....Fajri, I can't go there. I'm so tired! I really can't go there~ said his heart.

Hasna's eyes felt heavy to open. He slept on the sofa while remembering Fajri's words.

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At 9 p.m. Hasna is not coming. Fajri who had ordered a drink twice felt his wait would be in vain.

Hasna's phone could not be reached. Several times I tried no answer. Fajri sighed and looked towards the entrance of the cafe. There was not a single shadow of Hasna there.

Suddenly he gets a call from Beno about a murder case. Fajri spoke in whispers and covered his mouth with his other hand.

As she focused on what Beno was talking about, her eyes looked towards the entrance and saw Hasna coming walking towards her desk while tying her hair while the hassles of carrying a gift.

"Ben, take notes on everything. I can't hear you" Fajri said with unblinking eyes staring at Hasna.

Fajri put the phone on the side of the table. He who was originally going to nag Hasna so quietly did not dwell on seeing Hasna with her hair a little still wet, tied just like that.

Hasna gasped and sat down.

"Sorry, I fell asleep on the couch. I've lost I can't, but you forced. So I was an hour late" Hasna kept talking to Fajri who was still staring at her.

Hasna saw the table still empty.

"You haven't ordered any food?" ask Hasna.

Fajri was still fascinated and smiled at him.

Hasna made a flat expression.

"Hey.., hey....!" shouted Hasna with a slight snarl.

Fajri woke up from his silence and smiled foolishly.

"You came too" said Fajri.

Hasna looked at him flatly.

"Where's the birthday cake?" ask Hasna.

"Oh yes, waiter!" exclaim Fajri gave the code.

A waiter brought a small cake with a pink rose to the table and lit a candle on it.

Hasna put the gift on the right side and wanted to wish her a happy birthday.

"Wait on! After I made a wish" Fajri said as he raised both his eyebrows in a childish manner.

Hasna slightly smiled looking at his expression. Her silence was a yes answer to Fajri's request.

He opened both hands and closed his eyes. Her lips moved slightly uttering a few words without a sound. Hasna looked at him with a feeling.