My Beautiful Lawyer
8

This afternoon the trial for the fraud case "Juragan Garang". Hasna and Armand are ready with all the charges that will be filed. They are sitting in the waiting room, waiting for another case trial that is underway.

Armand looked agitated, his hands did not stop checking his phone from now on. Hasna looked at him and was curious.

"Sir, are you okay?" ask Hasna.

"Well, yeah I'm fine!" answer Armand.

"Sir, your face looks worried and pale. You're sweating too. What's up?" ask Hasna again.

"Well.masa? I'm fine, really, I have nothing" Armand replied reassuringly.

"Look! Whatever happens to me, this trial has to go according to our plan" Armand said.

Hasna was astonished, she thought Armand was feeling something that might make her feel very hard to endure today.

Shortly after, Armand suddenly fell out of his chair. Hasna tried to hold her head that was about to fall hard to the floor.

Hasna held her forehead which was feverish. Taking a deep breath to calm herself down, Hasna asks Vino for help to take Armand to the hospital.

"Vin, come here yes, bring people to carry Mr. Armand, he suddenly fainted. The body is hot, because of fever" Hasna said on the phone.

Vino who was in the office immediately came to bring his friend.

"Why not call an ambulance?" ask Vino.

"Sir Armand said to continue the trial, in the ambulance later...."

Not continuing his words, Vino already understood and nodded. They rushed Armand to the hospital.

Hasna stood alone in front of the car park, staring at her car hurtling out of the courtroom.

~What is God? Why does it all feel so easy?~ heart words Hasna.

The trial time was about to begin, Hasna hurriedly walked towards the courtroom. With steady footsteps walking towards his place.

Mr. Rusdiawan sat next to Hasna with his "Mistake" face. The police came in carrying Rendy with handcuffs in her hands.

Mr. Rusdi's eyes widened, staring at his son sitting in the defendant's seat.

"What's this?" ask her with a loud tone.

Everyone looked at him.

"What's up, sir?" ask Hasna.

"What'sthis? Why is my son there? Why are his hands in handcuffs? I came for my land papers fraud trial. Why is he there?" he said he wanted to pull Rendy out of his chair.

His wife was crying in the guest chair, everyone was confused by what was happening. Mr. Rusdi still wants to bring Rendy who put on an expressionless face to go home.

Some police came to arrest him for a rampage. Hasna asked the judge for a minute to return to the room to talk briefly with her client. Judge permits.

Hasna asked Rusdi to calm down and sit down.

"Drink first sir, your blood pressure can go up!" hasna said while giving her a glass of water.

Mr. Rusdi drank it, he even listened to what Hasna was about to say.

"This is what Mr. Armand always wants to tell you, but you don't want to listen at all. You always say that you don't care and just want all your land back, don't you?" obviously Hasna.

The Rusdiawan lowered his head, he felt trapped in a difficult situation. But because of his greedy nature, he chose something a father never did to his son.

"How long will he be punished if I win this trial?" ask Mr. Rusdi.

Hasna grinned at Mr. Rusdi's decision.

"The demands we file are 4 years in prison in accordance with the law, can be more severe if it turns out there are other things that incriminate him" said Hasna.

"All my land will return, won't it?" ask Mr. Rusdi again.

Hasna again laughed at Mr. Rusdi's question without a sound.

"Alright, let's continue with the demands. He can still live comfortably when he gets out of prison later" said Mr. Rusdi.

"Of course, sir, it's too late to withdraw the charges from him" Hasna said.

Mr. Rusdi looked at Hasna whose tone sounded pleased with the situation. But Mr. Rusdi thought he was just a lawyer who had struggled to do all this well for his case to be finished.

Hasna invited Mr. Rusdi to enter the courtroom. He walked right behind her.

Hasna looked down at Rendy, then at her mother who was still crying over their plight which felt very bad.

Hasna took a deep breath, one of her goals was to make the Pratama family feel that a very bad situation had been achieved.

He again did his job of helping Mr. Rusdi prosecute the man who stole and made dozens of his land letters turn hands on others.

The hearing begins, today's agenda is the claimant's statement, showing evidence and submitting questions to the defendant.

All went well, Mr. Rusdi and his wife were very surprised by all the confessions of Rendy who did it all on purpose.

Rendy admits to doing all of that in a conscious and healthy state.

"All the land letters I stole and I named them are theirs, no other reason. So please dad, don't take it again" Rendy said at the end of her confession.

Hasna lowered her head and then raised her head, feeling like everything was going to be done today. But the defense gave a fact that reinforces the reason the defendant did all that to uphold justice.

The defense provides evidence that Mr. Rusdiawan who is famous as "Juragan Garang" is a loan shark who is quite famous there. Even where he had lived before.

Mr. Rusdiawan was upset, he was afraid that he would be prosecuted for his work.

"No..all that is my hard work, I do not get everything for free or any other way, everything I can with difficulty" said Mr. Rusdi.

"Please Prosecutor, tell your client not to yell anymore. If he does that, we will be forced to arrest him for disrespecting the trial" the judge said.

"I'm sorry sir!" hasna.

Hasna held Mr. Rusdi's arm to keep her cool.

"Sir, we beg you!" hasna.

Mr. Rusdi is still standing, he still doesn't want to be blamed for his work.

"This will complicate the Father later" said Hasna reassured.

Mr. Rusdi surrendered and sat down again.

"It's all been happening for a very long time Mr. Judge, that reason can't make someone a thief or a fraud" Hasna said.

"Your statement is rejected, please continue with the defense brother" said the judge.

Hasna sat back and checked her file, but it was all a mockery. Hasna who provided information about Mr. Rusdi's work to the defense attorney before, to ease Rendy's sentence.

This time the trial was fairly serial, Mr. Rusdi won the lawsuit on Rendy as a defendant. While the Defender gets relief from the demands filed.

Rendy was sentenced to 3 years in prison. His mother cried continuously until Rendy was taken by the police to the rutan. While Mr. Rusdi sat alone in the courtroom.

Hasna looked at him from behind.

~How? How does "Juragan" feel"? Sick? Confused? Injured but not bleeding. There's no need to hit you to avenge my father who you took his land letter for borrowing money for my treatment. There's no need to hit you to avenge all the blows you've dealt to my father when he's asked to return our home. Enough to incite your son to oppose all your beliefs, although it is not easy, I can do it in a year~ Hasna said.

Hasna walked back to her desk earlier. He was going to pick up the bag he left behind. Mr. Rusdi looked at him.

"When can all the letters of that house and land come back to be mine?" ask Mr. Rusdi.

Hasna looked at.

"Sorry Mr. Rusdi, if you file the return of the letter of the house and the land, will be investigated regarding how you got it. You'll be in big trouble. I can help you do everything, but the spearhead I am about to throw is just a prison for you. Think again!" hasna.

Rusdi held his head, regretting having contacted the police during the theft at his home. He had put his son in prison and now lost so many houses and so much land.

Hasna smiled seeing him down and crying.