Nurvati
Episode 48: Plans In Secrecy.
There in the anger of the victims, Nurvati remained sitting sweetly as if this event was not important, and thanks to her unaccounting, the mental pressure on her had dimmed, she began to enjoy the flow of the situation here, she said, getting comfortable with what he is doing now.
The entire ambition on his justice still remained concentrated, he only needed to find a way to get out of here, forming a teleportation door never managed to be made, the door did not work, it did not work, the ones that are in the same room.
Everyone does not understand it, Nurvati only wants justice and with that justice everything will understand each other, so if there is someone who is as flawed as Nurvati, everyone will understand, he said, hating him is not the right thing.
“DEATH PENALTY HIM!”
“IYA, LAW DIES!”
The voices of the victims continued to echo demanding that Nurvati be immediately punished.
Obviously, the victims are demanding justice, they are suffering too, because basically all want a fair life. Nurvati had broken the law, and it was only natural that Nurvati was punished severely.
It's just that the ambition —enforce justice— has not been lost, still attached firmly to the soul of Nurvati, and his mindset about hurting who has hurt him as justice, still friendly menyun synergize all over Nurvati's body. The victims and all those who are here, Nurvati is seen as the wrong side, they are trying to stop the enforcement of justice.
Going by that, Nurvati has another plan, right! Plan to immediately break free, then complete his enforcement of justice.
“PAK JUDGE QUICKLY DECIDE!”
“DEATH!”
“DEATH!”
The drowsy-faced Judge seemed to even quietly dissolve in contemplation, letting the serious atmosphere turn into a chaotic atmosphere. Except for the witnesses who were still sitting sweetly in silence, but not for the snot boy who applauded while saying, “Come come come on..”.
All voices of the victims urged the Judge to immediately decide the sentence on Nurvati. But Nurvati who got this mental attack, was thinking carefully about the plan to escape. Of course, he could not have died in a state that has not yet established justice. Because eventually the soul is talking; Nurvati does not want to die young.
It's decided! After there is a gap to escape either now or later, Nurvati will escape, then along with his plan, his five senses are further enhanced his vigilance, from left, right or top, timeless to scan, looking for the best loopholes.
“DETERMINE MR JUDGE!”
“DEATH SENTENCE!
”DEATH!“
All the charges are still continuing to force Mr. Judge to decide as the victims want.
Until after one minute pensive in silence, Mr. Judge spoke, ”TENANG, CALM, CALM CHILDREN ..“.
Serempak all immediately fell silent, ready to listen to the decision of Mr. Judge, and hope Nurvati was sentenced to death. Except for the witness boy, he clapped his hands slowly while in a soft voice saying, ”Ayo .. come ... come on. come.“
”... I cannot decide immediately within a day, there is still something to consider, and this will be discussed with the jury and other law enforcement authorities ... so ...“.
Unfortunately, the exposure of Mr. Judge's hoarse voice was cut off, cut off because he had been startled, and everyone was really surprised, not only the victims were shocked, the witnesses were shocked, to the point that the babble and applause of the snot boy stopped, and gawked.
Nurvati who sat down was surprised, really very unexpected. From the right side of the Judge, from the golden door which is 8 meters away with the seat of the Judge. The door has been dissected, by two royal military soldiers.
The royal military army has a diamond armor in the middle of which there is a betel leaf logo, the logo of the Western kingdom.
Most surprisingly, there came a young woman, whose red-eyed glare, whose net now exuded cunning yet remained in elegance, thin lips not smiling but not saggy; flat. A heartless look on her face, with her long wavy orange hair, her motley body covered in a Ruby red dress, and two dazzling white wings.
He walked to the center of the room, then stood before the table of the Judge, and made the whole net look of the people in this room directly fixed on the graceful woman, yes, the Princess of the Western kingdom; Princess Kerisia.
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”Pu-Princess Kerisia ..“ said the red-haired woman who even mentioned her name was somewhat stamped; unexpectedly.
Sontak made Nurvati's legs move to stand up. One thing that is forgotten, that Princess Kerisia is her first friend, right, the first friend who considers Nurvati as a friend, the first friend who praised Nurvati beautiful, the first friend who did not care about Nurvati's disability, Nurvati's disability, it doesn't matter if Nurvati is the demon's son.
As for some of his childhood friends, they were immediately instigated by the words of other children that Nurvati the son of the demon summoner, to the point of hating Nurvati, denouncing Nurvati, and away from Nurvati, which is why, in Nurvati's life, Nurvati, Princess Kerisia was considered to be her first friend, really still considered her first friend, even though she had trapped him.
The Judge stood up, with a namaskara bowing his head, a sign of reverence to the Princess, then sat back down. While the other people are only fixated still stunned by his arrival.
”I've heard ...,“ said Putri Kerisia aloud to break the silence and her gaze connected to the sleepy face of Mr. Judge, without the hypocritical smile like before, but still be graceful.
”... if, a young woman, a commoner, has disturbed public order, and killed military soldiers .. her name is Nurvati,“ continued Princess Kerisia who explained her info, The, and still vague purpose came here for what.
Then, Putri Kerisia turned her body back, right looking at Nurvati, a heartless flat-face look still paints the beautiful face of Princess Kerisia, and the shock of the true light of science that covered Nurvati's face was stored tightly on her flat face. Even the net membrane of Princess Kerisia was used to further confirm the truth of the figure behind the face bathed in light. And that was Nurvati.
There, Nurvati stood by the glass wall of her holding cell, looking furiously and questioningly at the sudden presence of Princess Kerisia, without knocking on the door, without permission. Even to the point of recalling the Princess' spicy words.
“I am nobler than you, I am a Princess of the kingdom, whereas you, are just commoners.”
Angan Nurvati again rises, in the treatment of the newly realized Princess Kerisia, a treatment of discrimination, and utilizes friendship bonds for personal gain, so that it is clear, the, Princess Kerisia deserves to get justice from Nurvati; revenge.
Princess Kerisia then turned the body back to the Judge, leaving no words to Nurvati.
”I want Nurvati to be my business, I want Nurvati released!“ said Princess Kerisia with a steady voice, felt like the world and the law is hers, even without her artistic smile, she still displays the impression of the graceful royal woman.
Obviously it reaps a lot of comments from everyone, especially the victims, the point is that even though Princess Kerisia is the son of the ruler of this country, it does not mean it can determine the law at will.
”That's impossible.“
”I don't want the killer released.“
Sahut society with shame and fear, their voices were even slightly delayed.
Princess Kerisia is still waiting for the decision of the Judge.
”But ...“ Only one word came out of the mouth of the Judge, but it was cut off.
”Take it easy! Take it easy ...,“ interrupted Princess Kerisia with confidence.
Then half his body turned to the left, his left hand immediately pointed at Nurvati, as he spoke, ”He will I law according to my rules!“
“Aduh apologies, Princess, the law should not be contested by anyone, even a king, and ... You can not make rules at will,” refute Mr. Judge with a hoarse voice and still put on a sleepy look.
“Iya right it, don't be at will.”
“Iya, anyways you are not an heir to the throne of the kingdom.”
The entire sentence of rejection from the families of the victims who offended Princess Kerisia made her again lower her left hand, flashing in the hatred that appeared to be a state of rejection. Princess Kerisia hates being rejected. And his senseless countenance has implied hatred for the people here, in the housing area of the East, which, indeed, they are more in favor of his brother to two.
Anger and hate are forced to be harbored, because in secret reality, Princess Kerisia has her own plan for Nurvati, and this must be done.