My Beautiful Lawyer
74

Arriving at the supermarket, Hasna was already standing near the stop waiting for a passing taxi. Fortunately, Fajri did not enter the supermarket parking lot and stopped right in front of Hasna.

"Hurry in, want rain" said Fajri.

Hasna looked at him then entered.

"You're coming? " said Hasna.

"If I say I'm coming it means I'm coming" Fajri replied.

Hasna tidied her hair mirroring in the mirror. Fajri.

Glekk... She was still always fascinated with Hasna's face from the first moment she met.

"I'm hungry, we'll eat first" Hasna said.

"Hmmm? " answered Fajri who was unfocused.

Hasna looked at him in wonder.

"You're still fascinated to see my face up close? Come on, sister, Vania, remember him. Don't give her false hopes" Hasna said, hitting her arm.

"What "fake hope? " Fajri grimaced in pain.

"She said you hugged her while waiting for me at the hospital. You look so comfortable lying on his lap. You also always received his attention when I was in prison.... "

Not yet finished Hasna spoke, Fajri covered her mouth with one hand.

"Take note of the steering" Hasna lamented as she brushed off Fajri's hand.

"Eat him don't take it" replied Fajri.

They were silent for a moment when they saw the restaurant in front.

"This one also tastes good" said Hasna.

"It's as soon as we eat here" Fajri said and started looking for a parking space.

Hasna got out of the car after Fajri opened the door first. She smilingly looked at Fajri who asked for his hand to be hooked onto her arm. Hasna refused him by hitting Fajri's palm which then grimaced in pain.

"Well, your energy is so great, did you have a lot of physical exercise yesterday? " asked Fajri complaining.

"Vacation? " Hasna didn't understand what Fajri meant.

Fajri smiles.

"Good, don't focus too much and think too much. I like you who look stupid like this, look sweet" said Fajri.

His hand came to Hasna's shoulder and the other hand pinched her nose.

"Sakiits! " Hasna.

"Sorry! " Fajri took off both of his hands.

He shifted the chair for Hasna to sit down.

"What message do you want?" tany Fajri with sparkling eyes.

Hasna opened the menu and chose, her eyes fumbled and read one by one the menu there.

Fajri loved to notice her, she smiled but then frowned.

"Tumben once you become a voter, you usually order something that you think is easy to digest and does not make you sleepy" Fajri commented again.

"Who cares about it now, I don't have a job, my savings should be saved, so I have to choose cheap food but can make me full all night" Hasna said.

"You don't have to do that, there's me" Fajri said, patting his own chest.

Hasna smiled looking at him, she was like she was looking at Agung, her foster father, who was talking.

"I want complete fried rice, with eggs and chicken, just warm tea. I also have to maintain my weight" said Hasna distracting attention and her feelings began to slow considering her father.

Fajri's eyes were round, his order was the same as the food order he had ordered for his father. Now Fajri is pensive.

"Hey, why?" Hasna.

"Dad, like to order that menu" replied Fajri.

Hasna.

~I tried to distract my attention and feelings so as not to cry, he made it clear! ~ complains Hasna in heart.

Hasna smile.

"When are you going to propose to Vania? " ask Hasna.

Fajri was stunned by his question.

"What's? " he pretended not to listen.

"Vania is good, she likes you a lot too. People who like you are the most valuable people in the world" Hasna said.

"Then am I not valuable enough to you?" Fajri turned around to ask.

"Sister,.... " Hasna.

"You've never called me that before. Stop calling me that! " sluff Fajri.

Hasna wants to answer and serve her debate with Fajri. But the lightning and lightning that came with the heavy rain made them look outwards.

"Well, you're right, it's raining heavily" Hasna said, staring back at the rain.

Fajri's eyes turned on Hasna's face. Long enough, until their order came.

"Eat! Don't look at the rain! " fajri said, patting Hasna's hand on the back.

They ate voraciously, but Hasna's eyes occasionally stared at a man whose shadow was reflected off the window glass behind Fajri.

The man took pictures of her using a cell phone. Hasna recalled her encounter with Keanu and the man was the same man.

~Who is he?~ ask Hasna's heart.

Hasna let it go, she noticed Fajri who seemed oblivious to it.

Long as they waited for the rain to subside, Fajri checked email messages from his phone. While Hasna was silent looking at the raindrops that fell on her window.

"Hey! " excited Fajri.

Hasna.

"Beautiful! " praise Fajri.

"Why take my picture that way? " say Hasna.

"You always make your face ugly if I ask us to take a selfie together, so I decided to take it this way. You see, it's so pretty! " clearly Fajri.

Hasna grinned in annoyance at Fajri's behavior.

Shortly after the rain subsided, Hasna stood up to take Fajri home. But Fajri immediately stood up and took off his jacket and put it on Hasna's body.

Hasna's eyes are round. Fajri often did it since High School, but today Hasna felt very warm especially Fajri directly hugged her from the side.

"Let's go home! " take him with a sweet smile.

Hasna smile. The brand ran small to get into the car because the rain was still falling even though it had subsided.

Arriving at the car, Hasna raised a question that made Fajri silent.

"There's something you want to talk to me about, but you put it away for fear that I might think about it and start working again, right? " he said then looked at Fajri's frozen face.

Gleck...

~Yes, you're right. I want to say that Venus also has a close relationship with Bima and Wira. I would love to discuss and solve this problem with you. But I don't want to worry you. These few days you've been hit with enough anxiety to make your hands tremble. Your divorce with Vino is a clear destruction in your eyes. What do I have to do with Hasna?~ Fajri wrestled in his heart.

"I'm fine, prison, divorce, other people even have worse things. You can't believe I can handle all that? " ask Hasna.

But Fajri was still silent as he stared at her.

"I'm strong, Grandfather strengthened me, but you're still not sure I'm that strong"

Hasna correctly deduced the reason for Fajri's behavior that day.

"I want to start trying to approach you as a man. Were you insensitive to my attention earlier? " Fajri reveals her other feelings.

Hasna's eyes were round, she changed her face even more upset.

"Home, home. I'm going home, quick! " pinta Hasna in a resentful tone.

Fajri smiled and blamed the car.

~Today you escaped Fajri~ said his heart was relieved.