My Beautiful Lawyer
60

Beno came to the hospital. At that time Fajri was going to Hasna's house to pick up some change of clothes for her. Vania who accompanied Hasna who had not dared to say a word while accompanying her, was relieved to see Beno coming.

"Hi, finally someone came too" exclaimed Vania relieved.

"Hi!" answer Beno.

Although it was a wonder, but that was Vania. Beno was getting used to his attitude and behavior. Beno was sitting on the chair he was closing in on with Hasna's bed.

"All the evidence has shown that you are guilty and your status is changed to suspect. But your arrest is suspended because of your condition" Beno explained.

Hasna just looked down. Beno.

"Vino will also be tried soon. He refused the help Mr. Armand offered. I think the punishment will be in accordance with the relevant article"

Beno continued to talk while watching Hasna's arm which was still bandaged and looked swollen to her finger. Hasna remained silent.

"It's swollen like that is it okay, not an infection right?"

This time Beno's face turned to face Vania who was standing behind him. Vania approaching.

"No, maybe because it doesn't move, so it's swollen" Vania replied slowly.

Beno and Vania looked at each other then saw Hasna's face. They felt they did not get a response from Hasna despite long talk. They decided to leave the room.

"Since she was like that. I'm worried, but Mr. Fajri behaves like this is common. He also tried to talk a lot like you" Vania explained without being asked.

Beno sat down, Vania sat down.

"Oh yeah, what really happened? He seemed to fail and regret something very big" asked Vania who was still curious.

Beno looked at Vania. He remembers Hasna's confession to Fajri while in the office. He was also surprised by all of that. Hasna's grudge was huge, perhaps in feeling the punishment for Bima was too short.

Vania waits for Beno's answer, but she understands that Beno can't answer either.

"I think this is the most difficult question to answer in recent days" Vania said.

"Lawyer Hasna, many things have happened while trying to prove Bima's crime, he lost his adoptive father who is also Fajri's father, she also has to face the fact that the bad guy is the father of the man who became her husband. If you were him, what would you think?"

Vania's eyes rounded at Beno's question. His eyes glanced to the right and to the left as if looking for an answer to his question.

"I? Dilemmas. It must be a dilemma, especially now that she and her husband are facing punishment for what is accused. If I were him, I wouldn't be quiet like that.... "

Not done talking, Beno has interrupted his words.

"Yes, I can already imagine what's going on" he said with a slight laugh.

Vania stared cynically with regret. He was about to hit Beno's arm but did not so because he saw Fajri coming out of the elevator.

Vania stood up, Beno also stood up. The two of them seemed to be ready to report something to Fajri. But Fajri just passed by and went straight into Hasna's room.

Beno lowered his head, his actions on Fajri were still recorded clearly in his memory. He'll never forget. It might also make Fajri now act cold to him.

"Huff! He's getting colder now. Though yesterday he looked very desperate and as if he was comfortable in my arms. Now his attention is only on Hasna's lawyer" whined Vania.

Beno glanced at Vania.

"I told you, if it's about Hasna's lawyer, give up!" beno.

Vania clucked, getting annoyed with all of Beno's words.

"I'm leaving! " said Beno as he passed towards the elevator.

"Just go, after all who's expecting your arrival? " rumble Vania.

"I heard everything! " said Beno before the elevator doors opened.

Vania bit her tongue then turned around and went after Fajri.

**

"Why should I refuse my help? It only eases his prison time. At least your jail time could be the same or faster than Hasna" Armand said.

Vino looked over and looked at Armand.

"Hasna's arrested? " ask Vino worried.

"Yes clearly in resistant, he has been proven to buy drugs porous concrete. The recording has been made clear" Armand replied slightly disappointed.

Vino nodded loudly.

"Help him, the reason for doing all that is because of my father's actions. He felt a grudge for feeling so hurt" Vino pleaded.

"That is why there is a law, to control a person from the thought of revenge. If the reason for your grudge is set free, what is the law for? "

Now it was Armand's turn to sigh loudly.

"Help him, whatever you have to do to help him. Don't let him go back to feeling down by having to go into a holding cell" Vino begged.

"If I only incite or pressure the perpetrator to do evil, I will be the first to stand guard against him. But this, he had already caused a great disaster to dozens of people. All the evidence was clear and he handed it over himself. I think your wish will only be desperate" Armand explained.

"Then how? Hasna must not go to jail" Vino felt desperate.

"Only a miracle can make him escape this one law" Armand said.

The two of them fell silent while thinking about Hasna's fate.

**

Beno, who was gathering all the evidence that already existed, was surprised by the arrival of the chief officer. His position is higher than Rahmat sir, his superior.

"Good morning sir! " call Beno with a salute.

"Morning! " answered the big, dashing man casually.

"Is there anything we can do for you, sir?" ask Beno.

He doesn't usually come here.

"Grand is in the office?" ask Mr. Wira.

"There's Sir! Come on, I'll help you show the room" Beno said.

Mr. Wira walks hand in hand with Beno who looks awkward.

All eyes looked handsome Mr. Wira, they were also astonished by his sudden arrival.

Beno knocked on the door, they entered after Mr. Grace answered and let him in.

Pak Rahmat's eyes rounded to see Mr. Wira.

"you? "

"Hi! " answer, Sir Wira relaxed.

She also sat on the sofa without any hesitation. Mr. Grace looked at Beno who looked clumsy with the situation.

"What's the big deal, that made you come straight here? " ask Mr. Grace.

"I'm sorry sir! " said Beno farewell before their talks began.

"You are here, I want you to listen" said Mr. Wira.

Mr. Grace looked at Beno and then turned to Mr. Wira.

"What's this about? " ask Mr. Grace.

Mr. Wira folded his hands on his chest and leaned back against the sofa. Mr. Grace approached and asked Beno to sit down. The three of them faced each other to discuss what Mr. Wira would say.