NAURA'S SECRET BEHIND THE PRISON BARS
PROLOGUES

Her name is Naura Salsabila. The 31-year-old woman was charged with murdering her husband two weeks ago.

His silence in the investigation room made his lawyer quite stressed and increasingly lost the desire to defend him.

The lawyer did not get paid by the woman. Rather, it is chosen by the state because the defendant is unable to provide his own legal defense.

From the beginning, the police kicked her out of the house she and her late husband lived in for 10 years, Naura was silent. Not a single word of defense.

"Dizziness I'm handling this woman's case. I was interested at first because she was beautiful. But apparently, beauty is long boring. Especially after he seemed to think I didn't exist. Shit!" gerutu Wildan S. H. the lawyer among other lawyers in a Law Firm.

Affandi Rajata S.H who had just listened to the babble of his colleagues, was surprised when Wildan thrust the map containing the file of the Naura Salsabila case.

"What is this, mas?"

"Sampeyan handle Fan! I'm dealing with a criminal case model soan!"

Affandi took the file. A thin smile in line, indicating he is ready to continue the work of Wildan.

Wildan is a lawyer who is quite flirtatious despite his age of 47 years. She has a family of 3 children who are starting to become teenagers. Maybe because of the second puberty syndrome. So if the client is difficult he conquered, yes so it becomes. Desperately resigned as a defender/lawyer. Moreover, this is the case of kere'.

Affandi is now Naura's next lawyer. He was already half a month old. There are no cases he is currently handling. Both criminal and civil.

His face signifies seriousness when reading the biodata of prospective clients that he will help.

Naura Salsabila's. Now 31 years old. Married 10 years to Fendy Martin, a murder victim who was also her husband.

Naura was charged with the murder of her husband with a kitchen knife. With a wound 9 times the right stab in the heart of the victim.

All the evidence and alibis lead to him. Clear and undeniable. Including fingerprints that are very clear in the handle of a blood-stained knife that is on the body of her husband.

Even Naura's suspect did not say a word when police found her husband's dead body lying in lifeless blood on the kitchen floor of her home. While he just sat on the edge of his bedroom bed, silent alone.

A neighbor of his house, a 14-year-old boy who accidentally entered his kitchen door, for chasing after his pet kitten. Seeing a large tall body sleeping on its back with a badly injured chest. Until the housing complex was instantaneous.

An hour later, the police handcuffed his hands and took him to a local police station for questioning.

After 5 days in the police station, Naura remained silent even though investigators always searched and cornered her with dozens of questions. Naura did not answer all those questions.

Even when the court gave him leeway by giving him a lawyer from the state, Naura remained unmoved.

Not wanting to defend himself at all. Don't want to get lightened either. As if to judge's decision later. What punishment will Naura get, even if it is a death sentence.

Naura is now being moved to a central detention cell. Wait until the hearing is held and the court decision is handed down.

............

Clot, clot.

A guard came to open the door of Naura prison.

"Defend Naura Salsabila! Waiting for your new lawyer in room 12!" the sound of the female guard who sounded big boomed shocked Naura who was sitting in the corner of her detention cell with her head face facing the floor.

New lawyer? Hhh... Then the perverted lawyer yesterday resigned apparently.

Ward number 12.

He found a man sitting on his back. Quite shocked Naura, after knowing her new lawyer is still young and handsome too.

"Naura Salsabila! I am Affandi Rajata. It's okay khan if I just call your name, without frills Kak or Mbak?"

Naura just nodded languidly. He just sat with his face bent.

"We're so sorry! It's just 10 birthdays, Naura!" affandi's words made Naura stare at his face sharply.

"I'm 10 days older than you. I was born on September 4, 1990 and you were born 10 days later. But we are still in the zodiac sign of the star VIRGO. And Virgo is the coolest star among all the star zodiacs! Hehehe... Does khan?" affandi said again as if not dizzy at Naura's increasingly creepy gaze.

Naura turned her gaze to the two closed strofoam dus in front of her.

Also two cups of fresh juice. One is heart red and the other is slightly whitish green. Looks like dragon fruit juice and avocado juice. Both are Naura's favorite juices.

"Ah, I haven't had lunch Naura! That's why I bought the chicken noodle in the streets of Gajah Mada as well as the juice. I want to have lunch with Naura right now!"

Bakmie Gajah Mada's. It was also her favorite food. Making his tears suddenly drip one by one. For almost five months, he did not eat his favorite bakmie. After the....... Hhh....

Affandi thrust a tissue box in front of him. Naura immediately pulled the sheet to shrink the clear circles that fell on her cheeks.

The man also opened his baknya cover. Pushing him one complete with cutlery chopsticks right at him. Until the delicious aroma evokes the taste piercing sense of smell. It was suddenly flushed with its saliva.

He smiled nodding as Naura pulled out a box, looking at him as if asking for permission to eat.

Both of them ate bakmie without much noise. Affandi again offered avocado juice, while the dragon fruit juice he himself drank it.

"Thank you!"

"Together."

Both were busy eating and drinking. Naura looks a little comfortable because she eats voraciously even though the tip of her eyes steal a glance towards Affandi.

Only the sound of cutlery rubbing and plastic juice cup covers were heard. They seemed to enjoy their lunch menu.

"This is, the crossword book. I'll be here again tomorrow afternoon. I'll bring a lame meatball if there's no obstruction! Hehehe, but please don't be too expected.because now the Bad Meatballs are starting to be difficult to find!"

Naura just gaped at Affandi's charming sweet smile. What a beautiful creation of God. His sculpture is so perfectly pleasing to the eye.

"I'm saying yes? Good day Naura!" Affandi. Like I was about to leave.

"Sir Lawyer! Thank you!" Naura.

"Call me Affan! Let's get along with each other. I will also keep calling your name, Naura! We're one class, graduating SMU in 2008." Affan turned towards Naura.

Naura was alone, still sitting with her face looking towards Affan who was getting further away and disappeared.

Affandi! Will you be able to defend me to reduce my prisoner's sentence? Hhh.... Only God arranged this scenario for me!

Naura's flat face re-embraced her. As he returned to the holding cell.

.........SERIATE.........