My Beautiful Lawyer
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Hasna froze in front of her laptop. The day after the funeral, he met Mr. Wira and they had a big fight.

Hasna asked him to explain what kind of society he had joined with everyone there.

Mr. Wira could only remain silent. Hasna also asked about the help she asked for after Hasna got out of prison. But the hero was silent too.

*

"What are you guys doing exactly? " ask Hasna.

Silent hero.

"What does this have to do with Bima killing some women? Is that part of the order of the assembly? " Hasna.

The hero is silent.

"Do you have the heart to do all that to the women in your own family? Including your wife and daughter? " continue Hasna.

"If I could stop all that" Wira finally spoke.

"What do you mean? " ask Hasna.

"I asked for your help, but it was too late. It's too late, they've all gone into hiding and hidden all the evidence. Until anytime you will not be able to dismantle their rot" said Wira.

"You're blaming me for what you did?" hasna's voice was rising.

"Easy! If you do more, there will be more families who die horribly even more from Nunik's family" Wira closed the conversation.

He left Hasna with anger in his heart.

*

"You're all si@l@n! " murm Hasna.

Hasna shut down her laptop. Thinking hard, he could not do anything because of his status which still had to maintain an attitude and must report. Little did he get caught doing anything else, so his professional license would be revoked forever.

Hasna's hands seemed to itch because they felt constrained by the decision. Shortly after, the sound of the door being knocked was heard.

"Yes! Open door! " excited Fajri.

Hasna felt lazy to open the door.

"Come Na! When do you want to ignore me like this? " fajri.

Hasna stood up and walked towards the door. He opened it and looked at Fajri's shabby face, looking to have faced a hard day. But tried to smile because Hasna opened the door.

"I brought your favorite food! " squeaked.

Hasna. Initially he was going to chase her away, but seeing the look on her face, he unbuckled his intentions and let her in.

"At last you open the door, I have brought some food for a few days, but Hadi ended up spending it" complained Fajri.

Hasna kept quiet and went into her room.

"How can you survive not going out for a few days? Do you have food stock? Waahhh, since long ago your ugly nature has not changed" said Fajri while preparing dishes for them to eat.

There was no answer from Hasna, Fajri continued to talk to himself while preparing the food.

"The food is ready! " excited Fajri.

But Hasna's not out. Fajri knocked on his bedroom door several times.

"Yeah! " shouted Fajri very loudly.

Hasna opened the door suddenly and surprised him.

"Ahhh, you are! " sluff Fajri.

"You know Mr. Wira was involved in the gathering when he captured Venus, why not ask him directly about it? " ask Hasna.

Fajri's eyes were rounded, he was surprised by Hasna's question.

"What the hell are you, I'm taking you out to eat instead of discussing a case that's been closed" Fajri avoided it.

"You owe him a debt of gratitude? I've said before, don't take too much from someone, so it can make you indebted and difficult to step" Hasna nagged.

He attributes Fajri's helplessness to Wira, to Fajri's drastically changed lifestyle. Fajri fell silent with his body turned to Hasna.

Fajri's eyes closed for a moment, he explained the saliva considering what he had taken from the Hero's offer. He couldn't explain anything to Hasna about her helplessness.

"Eat it, I'll go back to the office" said Fajri slowly.

"Give it back to her, lest your steps as an officer be stopped and hindered by your guilt" Hasna exclaimed.

Fajri's steps stopped.

"This is not the Fajri I know, Fajri who upholds his loyalty to work.... "

Fajri turned around and kissed Hasna, pushing her against the wall. The surprised Hasna, was about to hold Fajri's body and push him away. But Fajri held his hand and continued to stick.

Fajri forced his will this time, he irritated Hasna and kicked her thigh with his knee. Fajri was in pain and released him.

"How dare you do this to your own sister! " slams Hasna.

"You're not my sister, anyone knows that. My late father also admitted it. I still have a chance..... "

Hasna approached and kicked her leg again.

"Aww....! Sakiiiit! " Fajri groaning.

"You do it again.... " Hasna wanted to threaten.

But Fajri grabs Hasna's hand pointing at him, then traps her back against the wall.

"What's? " ask Fajri in front of Hasna's face.

Hasna's face was still flushed, she looked at Fajri's lips that had just touched her. His heart beat fast. He turned his eyes to manage his feelings.

"You don't even dare look me in the eye when we're close together like this" Fajri laughed.

"I'm your foster sister and still a wife. Unhand me! " pinta Hasna's.

"You guys haven't even done anything as husband and wife, why should I be fighting over it" Fajri said, letting go of her handrails.

Although regardless, but Hasna was ignited by Fajri's words. He does not accept being laughed at by Fajri for not doing anything with Vino.

"Of course we've done it, don't be pretentious! " answered Hasna.

Fajri stepped back to leave the house. But it stopped at the door.

"I'm so hungry, so come here. But you pissed me off, so I'd be starving all day because of you" Fajri lamented.

Hasna felt guilty.

"It's okay, I've kissed you, it will be enough to keep me full for a few days" Fajri said as he left.

Hasna's eyes rounded not expecting her to say that.

"Good god that guy! " said Hasna annoyed.

Hasna's face turned red thinking about the way Fajri kissed her.

"Vino did it softer, he was too rough" Hasna murmured.

His facial expression was back.

"God! Why am I comparing it? Hasna, you're going crazy" he murmured again.

Hasna turned around about to return to her room, but her eyes saw two dishes filled with rice fields, hers and Fajri's. Hasna wrapped one of them and kept it. She eats her food and tells Fajri that she has already finished her.

[I've finished the food, the food is yours I keep for me to eat tonight. So eat out] Hasna's message.

Meanwhile, Fajri, who had just arrived at the office, smilingly read a message from Hasna.

"What possessed me to the point of daring to kiss her earlier? " murmurm Fajri.

Hadi who just came, greeted him.

"Good afternoon Sir! " sapa Hadi's.

Fajri looked at him.

"Where are you from? " ask Fajri. b

"Ready Sir! Chasing a bully at the market Thursday, sir! " answered Hadi.

Fajri's eyes turned to the man he had captured. But Fajri's focus is on the man holding her back.

"Beno!" fajri Gumam.

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