My Beautiful Lawyer

My Beautiful Lawyer
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Hasna sat back in her cell. He was about to lie down, but some of his cellmates suddenly gathered and sat in front and some in his bed.


"What's wrong? " ask Hasna with eyes looking at them.


"What about the trial? " ask Nunik.


"Alright, everything is smooth" Hasna replied as she nodded.


"How much longer are you gonna stay here?" ask Goddess.


"So the trial of the reading of the demands and presenting witnesses, not the decision of the court" Hasna replied.


"Well, just a week you've been here, you've dared to talk tight to us" said Nunik.


"I'm tired, I want to sleep for a while" Hasna complained.


"Well, she's this really cause" the staring Goddess also laughed.


"Don't mind your lawyer, you can be careless here! " Nunik started to ride the apoplexy.


Hasna set the breath to calm down and try not to follow the emotions. He sighed and closed his eyes for a moment. But alas, the moment he opened his eyes, a glass of water spilled on his face.


Hasna's breathing grew louder, but it made her cellmate laugh out loud.


Once again Hasna restrained herself by regulating deep breathing.


"You know my clothes are the only ones left" Hasna said.


"Why? You wanna get mad? " Nunik challenged.


"How can I sleep in wet clothes like this?" Hasna is still trying to control herself.


"Just sleep, you will not die just from sleeping in wet clothes" said Dewi relaxed while sitting on his bed.


Everyone to their own bed. But Wulan approached Hasna slowly. He put his clothes clean.


"If you help her again, I will keep you from having lunch for a month" Nunik exclaimed as he fixed his sleeping position.


Wulan's hand came to a halt and retreated upon hearing Nunik's threat. Hasna blinked at him to obey Nunik's wishes. Wulan returned to her bed.


Hasna's eyes did not get sleepy after the water splashed on her face. He can't go berserk with his roommate. Obviously they did it because it was the prison environment that made them depressed.


Hasna thought about everything that happened in her life. Starting from him who used to be very excited in learning because he wanted to become a doctor.


But all destroyed because of the work of Bima that made him lose the people who love and love him.


Until now, Hasna had to languish in prison for doing everything possible so that Bima could be tried. While Bima just died in the hands of Vino.


For a moment Hasna recalled the sweetness of the love she had felt for Vino before she knew that they were father and son.


~Why did you shoot him? It was too easy and short a punishment for him who had already taken everything from me. I should have seen him crouching behind these bars, not me. Because you did, I kept quiet and couldn't fight Vino~ anymore


***


In a separate male prison.


Vino stared at the sky from the iron window in his cell. He misses Hasna. His mind wondered about his wife.


"You haven't slept? " ask his cellmate.


Vino turned his head and saw his friend sitting hugging one knee and smiling at him. Vino got up and sat down among the other friends.


Vino gets up and sits down.


"It's more precise" Vino replied.


"You miss someone? " ask the man.


"My miss means nothing now" said Vino.


"Daughter? Ouh, wife" wipe the man after seeing Vino's facial features.


Vino. But the man kept talking.


"What does a gentleman like you do to end up in a dark room like this? " ask the man.


Vino looked at it carefully.


"I shot my father who was a criminal" Vino replied casually.


The man laughed, Vino looked back at him.


"Oh, you're the lawyer who shot his own father? Milky Sebastian? " say the man.


Vino was surprised, he knew who he was and his father was.


"Who are you? " ask Vino.


"I? " the man looked at her.


Vino still looked at him.


"Me, not anyone. Just a casual news connoisseur" he replied casually.


Vino turned his gaze to one of his friends who kicked his leg.


"What a pity Bima Sebastian" said the man.


"He's the villain, why should he pity him" Vino was about to lie back down.


"Hmm, rest. You have to rest a lot to deal with all your problems" said the man as he looked at Vino who began to close his eyes.


**


Fajri sat in front of his computer. He's trying to find out about Mr. Wira and his past. Fajri started with the post of Pak Wira in the police force.


Nothing strange, Mr. Wira is only a commander of the army who successfully solved the case of sabotage of the collapse of the historic building. Fajri also only found that Mr. Wira was a resident near the landslide area.


"There's nothing strange, so what makes Hasna dislike it?" fajri Gumam.


Dani, his new co-worker, comes to file a new case that Fajri is working on.


Yeah, Beno's out of the criminal division. He admits to everything that happened when Fajri fell. Although he did not push Fajri intentionally, Beno had deliberately omitted the evidence during the investigation. He was in law and transferred to the Traffic Division.


Fajri is working again after Hasna is imprisoned, after being discharged from the hospital. Vania remains an administration in office.


"Sir, tonight we will go scouting around the market" Dani reported.


"Yes, I will accompany you" replied Fajri.


"Good Sir! " answer Dani.


Dani left, Fajri sat down and stared at the article about the collapse of the historic building.


In a photo, Fajri sees a stranger in his eyes. Fajri's eyes rounded, he saw Bima and some of his relations related to the prostitution business were standing behind Mr. Wira when taking photos near the ruins of the building.


"What'sthis? " murmurm Fajri.


He made his picture clear.


"Didn't he exchange information about the sabotageist for information about Bima? Then why are they taking pictures together and looking so familiar?" Fajri couldn't believe what he saw.


Suddenly Vania comes and takes her home.


"Let's go home! " bring.


Fajri's eyes looked at Vania meaninglessly, as he was thinking about what the relationship of Pak Wira and Bima was.


"Hey! " Vania tries to resuscitate Fajri from daydreams.


"No, I must accompany my troops to scout" Fajri replied with eyes that still had not blinked despite being diverted from Vania.


"Your face shows that you're not thinking about reconnaissance" Vania said, guessing.


He approached and looked at Fajri's computer screen. Unable to see what he was working on, Fajri had already closed his screen page.


"Yes, I went home first. The picket officers have arrived, you can ask them to guard your room" Vania said, realizing that Fajri did not want anyone to know what she was doing.


"It's not that I don't want you to know what I'm doing" Fajri tried to explain.


"It's okay, I have nothing to do with all your cases. I work in the administration instead" Vania said as she approached the exit.


Fajri was silent, he just realized, he should not have explained to Vani about what he was hiding or not. Vania disappeared from the look in her eyes, Fajri looked down feeling that he had offended her.