NAURA'S SECRET BEHIND THE PRISON BARS
Meeting Back Two Handsome Men Adoring Naura

Now Affandi has prepared to restart his steps in the morning. Staying at her parents' house was the best thing she did this week.

For over a month, Affan did not sleep in his own private room at Papa Mama's house. And last night was the night of his kangen meeting talking to his favorite people.

"Call Affan, the case that Affan is holding this time is successful yes, Pa Ma!"

"Sure dong! Every parent prays the best for their children." Papa's answer cooled his heart.

His mother just stroked his head that he deliberately lay in the lap of the virtuous woman.

"As long as your intention is sincerely helpful, Allah will make your way easy, dear!"

Spelling with Papa and Mama is not a strange thing for Affan. He may reverse 180 degrees of his behavior and attitude in front of them.

Sweet spoiled, typical of your child if he is between the two. Very much different from her cool, mature calm self. And Affan doesn't care about people!

To be sure, he was eager to make his parents happy who had been so meritorious to raise their degrees to be useful people, from the dirty mud of his childhood suffering that might be bitter but had forgotten from the memory of his memory.

"Affan said yes, Pa, Ma?" after finishing breakfast together. Pamit's about to go to work.

"Don't forget to take this, son! If there is white rice at home, you can still eat the same chicken made by Mama!"

Affan hugged his mother's body tightly. Kissing his left cheek and then his right. Then move on to Papa. Kissing the back of his arms politely and kissing his cheeks are also left and right.

"Mom don't forget to take his vitamins every day. Remember, do not be too tired to participate in social activities! Yea? Affan keeps a close eye on you even remotely!"

"Hehehe... Aye! You too huh? Don't forget your worship five times! Put it in before the time is up! Papa Mama always prays for you, Affan baby!"

Such is. Like a mandatory ceremony every Monday, Affan must go to work from his parents' house filled with tools that are useful for his life.

Affandi received all the words of Papa and Mama with joy. Because to him, they were both wingless angels. Every moment of every moment fills his days with prayer and hope.

"Be careful with the vehicle, Fan!"

"Yes, Pa! Yea...Affan's leaving, huh?! Assalamualaikum!"

"Allakumsalam....."

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

His white car rolled towards the XXX housing.

He wanted to visit Kemal Pasha. Wanting to reassure her, her heart premonition about the first child of her mother husband Naura. Ayuni Kartika.

Ting tong's......

Tong..........

Lyora prancing happy to see who is the guest figure of her family home.

"Mas Affan!! Enter mas!"

He deftly opened the gate of his house while inviting Affandi in.

"Lyora's still here?"

"Yes. I'm coming home tomorrow! Wait for Rudi's mang's invitation from the village!"

"Oh, that's!... Oiya, Kemal has it? Mas Affan there needs to be the same mass Kemal!"

"There! Come in, please sit down! Lyora call him in the room first!"

"Thank you, Lyora!"

"Together, mas!"

Affandi looked at Lyora's back and disappeared behind the door of the living room towards the room in the family home of Kemal Pasha.

Initially Affan thought the young girl was a rather wild girl and a little spoiled as well flirtatious. But it turns out that the cover does not always reflect the contents.

Lyora is pretty sweet as well as her child. Polite if guided in the right direction, although the makeup slightly makes Affan sliced.

Yep. Like at the moment. Lyora is wearing only a thin white tank top, making her floor clearly printed and super short blue jeans. Hhh.....

He is also a normal man. Naturally, if his eyes become fierce, treated to an extraordinary beautiful scenery. Like the word, considered sin is not considered affectionate.

Also called eyes. Its function is of course to see. How could Affandi have to close his eyes every Lyora was around.

Kemal came out of the living room with a flat face without a smile. Considering the last time they met, there was a bit of tension between them.

"Still investigating me, Mr Lawyer?" ask her with her distinctive deep voice.

Lyora came out with a tray containing three glasses of red syrup.

"Replace your polite clothes, Lyora!" hardik Kemal after seeing the appearance of his sexy half-sister.

"Ish, um! Sultry. Then I wear it inside the house! If it's outside the house, then it's not polite!"

"Haish! Come on in, change! Or I'll report to your mama!"

And Kemal looks ordinary too. Just a love as a sister towards her sister.

Lyora came in after a murmur and was upset to see Kemal almost hit her with a living room chair cushion.

Soon Ayuni appeared and was glued to Affandi's face. It is clear that the look on his face shows his dislike of his arrival.

It was a lot different when Affandi visited him in his house.

"Bak Ayuni, how are you?" tanya Affan stood up to say hello, just mince words to his client's brother.

"Good!" Very short answer.

Then he went back inside. Of course, making Affandi wonder in his heart.

What happened to Ayuni? Why does he seem to dislike seeing me coming to this house? What.... is he afraid, I'm increasingly opening the case of his beloved sister? Hmmmm.... Interesting too!

"How's Naura doing?"ask Kemal.

"Naura's good. I haven't visited him since yesterday. May he be stronger in the face of the bitterness of his life! Especially to live it in a prison cell. Not an easy thing, of course!"

"Hhhh....."

Kemal took a deep breath. His eyes look dim. As if he was swept away in Affandi's words deep enough.

"No intention to cover it? Just give him a word of encouragement or support and support?"

"I! Naura would definitely not like it if I visited her while she was in a bad place she thought! He does not like to share his sadness. He just loves to share his happiness! That's why I always held back from coming to her in the holding cell!"

Affan nodded. He also understood the character and nature of his client. What Kemal said is true.

"But a few days ago, Naura was depressed until she cut the veins in her hand."

"What?!?!?" Kemal surprised. His eyes were round in shock, not believing his hearing about Affandi's words.

"Yes. It seemed like he was experiencing severe stress after almost a month of being a rutan inhabitant! Fortunately the incident was known to the guard guards and immediately executed him in the treatment room!"

"Uuuuffffh, thank goodness! How's he doing now?"

"It's better! Although still refusing me to defend him is being tried later!"

"Hhhh..... What can I help you with?"

"Be a witness who can relieve him in court later! Please!.... Because you're the key witness to Fendy's actions that have corrupted Naura! Fendy also married her lover who is now pregnant with 7 months!"

"Huh? So they're married? Whoa, amaging!" Kemal looked at Affandi's face.

He swallowed his saliva imagining Naura who would be very sad if he knew the news.

"Naura...do you know the truth?" ask Kemal slowly to Affandi.

The lawyer nodded.

"It is precisely from Naura that I know they are married!"

"What?? Are you seriously?"

"Hm....."

Kemal lowered his face. Rubbing his neck goosebumps feeling the rigidity of Naura which makes him even more crazy.

"Did Naura.... kill Kemal because she knew her husband was married again? I think it seems like it is. It's possible that they were making a fuss, bickering their mouths...so unconsciously out of Naura's control stick a kitchen knife to Fendy!?"

"I think you can be a lawyer too! You're so excited to express your argument, bro!"

"Chose! Mocked you, boy! I just finished STM. Even in the material company in the bookkeeping section! It's off the track, isn't it?"

"Great for you, STM but you can hold the bookkeeping company! Cool it!"

"Hehehe..because the owner is my own om!"

"E bushel..... Nepotism is his name! Hehehe...!"

"Hahaha..asem also you, Mr. Lawyer!"

"Hehehe..., joked bro!"

Affandi and Kemal are getting familiar. Both dissolve in the excitement of their sometimes serious conversation sometimes jokes unclear.

Unaware that there was a pair of beautiful observant eyes watching them from behind the curtain of the living room.

Ayuni Kartika's mother!

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