NAURA'S SECRET BEHIND THE PRISON BARS
Naura's Return from Lapas

Affandi is very happy, his submission to BAP (News of Examination Event) re-cases Naura case in local prosecutorial acc.

And Naura can be returned to her place of origin on the condition of good behavior, must report according to the provisions of the Police even though the trial has not begun and the verdict has not been handed down.

Naura cries out in gratitude on the floor of the ward where she met the handsome Lawyer, Affandi Rajata S.H.

Naura's been in custody for 10 weeks. And tonight, with a conditional criminal certificate.

The Prosecutor is also still poking Naura's case and looking for the possibility of Naura returning to prison to complete her sentence which has not been knocked hammer by the judge.

For Affandi, with him providing a lot of evidence later in the trial, can make Naura apart from the snares of the law that surrounds him now.

So, Naura's return is an advancement for the case handled also impact on a career as a lawyer of course.

"You want to go back to the village or....your house is with Fendy?" affandi asked after finally seeing Naura out of her room for a long period of time, almost 2 hours waiting.

"You...to our house first! Oiya, sorry mas..long waiting for me out! End of the farewell with cellmates! Hehehe. Hhh... I'll be back here later too!"

"Hopefully I'll never come back here again!"

Naura looked at Affandi's eyes who was smiling gently at her.

For some reason, Affandi so easily melted his heart. His words, and his behavior. Sweet but not too much. Though the age of the man was only 10 days adrift with his age. But.... Affandi is so mature as well as his character.

Naura is very comfortable with Affandi.

After signing papers showing that Naura was required to report weekly for a month, she was finally able to breathe in the outside world. The world of conditional freedom.

Affandi's car has taken him back to the Housing where he and Fendy used to live.

Naura's eyes glazed over the simple house that used to be like a palace to her and also Fendy Martin.

"Yeahah! Hahaha.is, maluuu! Don't carry it like this! Haha...Put me down brother!"

Naura rendevous recalls the first time Fendy held herself bridal-style when entering a new house they bought after a year of marriage.

The happiest times! mumble little heart Naura.

Affandi was silent. Despite being in the depths of his heart, he felt 'pain'. It was painful to see Naura re-remember her love for Fendy which was so clearly depicted in both her shining eyeballs, spread and then glazed over.

Affandi jealous. Jealous of Naura's love and affection for Fendy first.

He was anxious to be able to immediately erase that memory from Naura's head. Want to replace it with happy memories with himself if possible.

Naura opened her house slightly shaking. Somewhat long before he pushed open the door of his house's grendel legs, his eyes swept around.

The yard is dirty and dusty. So did the decorative flowers he bought in the traditional market, half of which had dried and died.

Naura opened the door of her house wide.

He took a long breath. His heart said Basmalah asked Allah's Ridho to come back to this house.

It's still like a month ago. His position hasn't changed. Only the dust is thickened because it is not cleaned for a long time.

"Like a carcass!" tukas Affandi while closing his nose. It smells so stinging.

Naura followed Affandi's style, closing her nose as well while nodding assentively.

"It looks like a dead rat!" naura said to Affan.

"Get out first! It smells so bad!"

Affan held Naura's arm back out of the house.

Both of them were only able to breathe a sigh of relief after regaining composure.

"We should contact the cleaning service first. If you clean it, worry too tired! Drop it again. You just healed!"

Affandi's words were like a bodyguard that protected Naura.

The man called someone. It turns out with a home cleaning service foundation.

Living alone in his large house which is quite far from parents makes Affan accustomed to using the services of the house cleaner. That's why he has his phone number.

Affandi doesn't like hiring Household Assistants. Only three times a week he brought his clothes to the laundry service.

It didn't take long, a car stopped right next to Affan's car. Down 4 people consisting of 2 women and 2 men. They swiftly brought their modern cleaning equipment to Affan and Naura.

"Bang Affan!"

"Hey Rome! Please clean up my future wife's house, will you?"

"IIip. Hehehe.....! Let's go...!!!"

Naura almost choked on her own saliva hearing Affandi's words to one of the young men Affan apparently knew.

"Yuk Nau! We're going out!" take Affan to her.

"Romy, Romy!"

"Yes bang?"

"I'm going first huh? I'm handing over the keys to his house to you. Just take me to my house! You see, tonight I'm taking Naura to stay at home."

"Stay at Affan's?" Naura interrupts Affan and Romy's conversation.

"Yes, Nau! It's already afternoon. Looks like Romy and his friends also took hours to clean your house. You should also look for the origin of the smell of carrion. So, take a break at my house last night. Tomorrow morning, we're back here! How's it?"

Naura could only look at Affandi's face. There was a nervous and anxious tingling in his heart.

He and Affan are mature individuals. Somehow later if they were just the two of them.

Hhh.... Naura sighed.

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