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"Do you want to use a lawyer to handle your case?" ask the police who are interrogating.
Bram nodded. He didn't want to talk much, his body ached. The pain is more pronounced now when you are fighting. It was different when he was still fighting with Joseph, now his body aches and a great anger is still lodged in his heart.
"Well, we give you a chance to communicate with your lawyer, if it already exists," said the police officer who stood next to his colleague's desk, who was ready with his laptop to type in the news of the event.
The police then gave Bram his cell phone to call his lawyer.
However, Bram did not contact his lawyer, he contacted Rena, a close friend of Mona's who visited Mona after the miscarriage.
However, Bram previously asked permission for the police to use the whatsapp application, because the number he would call would not receive a call if from an unknown number and the police officer was allowed.
A few moments later it was fortunate that Rena immediately opened the message Bram.
"Why at the police station?" asked Rena after receiving a call from Bram.
Rena knew Bram was at the police station because when Bram sent a message he said his phone was up, that this was at the police station using the police sir's number.
"Biasalah, the most in the boarding school snapped" said Bram
The term pesantren in question is he is used to committing crime, most locked up just how much time. Because all this time Bram's lawyer can help to ease his sentence.
"Ren, please help me. Call Mr. Kunto, I don't memorize the number" Bram said.
"Yes ready, tomorrow I go there with Mr. Kunto," Rena responded.
"Don't forget urgent, urgent" said Bram full of emphasis in the word urgent. It was code.
After the call was closed, the phone was handed back to the police.
The police officer did not know that Bram had typed the message twice to Rena, only that one was deleted by Bram so that the police would not read it. Because if the cops found out Bram deleted the message, they'd be suspicious.
Bram should be a suspect should be open to any communication in front of the police, lest there be planning the next crime.
Actually, Bram wrote a message to Rena to immediately go to her apartment, because she installed a camera at some point. To be taken and save well later one day the video will come in handy.
And for tonight it is certain that Bram will be huddled in a holding cell, to await the next criminal conviction process.
**#
"You're nobody! I have no right to interfere in my household affairs. Even keep this in mind, I do not want a divorce if not my own wife who faces," said Gandi with a shout in front of the court.
Geck!
Geck!
Geck!
"The father is the lawyer of the plaintiff and it is legally valid. If you continue to be uncooperative, instead you show your own character like what," continued Mr. Judge.
"Everyone has conspired" muttered Gandi with a sour face and he immediately sat back down.
It was not once that Gandi made a revolt twice during the trial that took place 10 minutes ago. Starting from the judge reading his case, Gandi had a lot of protests and it was very disturbing the trial.
Though the evidence from Rara's lawyer has shown that Gandi has not been responsible for being a husband is also supported by witnesses.
The two witnesses were Bu Segeti, Lena and the Gandi family.
Gandi did not expect the brother of his mother to be a witness, of course it was very strong to burden the case because usually blood ties or the closest person of the defendant knows more about his daily life.
Apparently in addition to the evidence and witnesses in Rara's favor, Gandi's irreverent behavior in front of the judge made the divorce trial run quickly, which was only one trial that day, rara and Gandi's divorce is legal.
Bruk!
Gandi slammed the door of the trial hard, he did not accept the judge's decision.
Just watch out for all of you wait for the play date, Gutu Gandi grumbled as he walked out of the court with quick steps.
Red-faced with anger, roaring breath drove the motor without rules so that people around the building looked at Gandi unhappily. And there are some who swore because Gandi running the motor almost hit someone with a noisy exhaust as well.
**#
"Mom! Ma'am...! I'm going to Jakarta now!" gandi shouted shortly after reaching home.
Azkia was stunned because her toys were stepped on by her father, who did not see her feet just stepping. Azkia was playing on the floor, with some plastic toys strewn about.
Azkia was a child, but her instincts were at peace with the situation. Because of the struggle he had to repeatedly ask to return home from his mother's grandmother was always detained by the father, until naturally the child had consciousness, better adjust the current situation. Azkia never asked to go home again.
"What's up, son? Shouting," said Gandi's mother.
"I have to go to Jakarta" said Gandi.
"What do you need? Is there your job?"
"Mother how the hell, work. Why do mothers and fathers have property if not to support their children?!"
Gandhi's mother took a deep breath, tired enough to face Gandi who had not changed at the age that was enough to fight for his old age later.
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