
Mas Gaga asked me to stay quiet while at home, with the intention of not getting me hurt later. Mas Gaga doesn't want me to see Mikola for now. My feelings for the boy were deep, painful to remember what Clara said to Fredy the other day.
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"Good day." said my regards to entering Mikola's nursery. Inside there was Abraham's family, of course, Glen and Clara. I asked Reza for permission to talk to each other outside, but she refused.
"What problem, Mom. Let's just talk here, I want to accompany my son who has just undergone a series of painful tests." he lamented with a sad face.
I thought hard, the matter I was saying is very heavy. Fear of Om Abraham having a heart attack arrived. Or Aunt Syarina will faint.
"But this is a sensitive matter, Reza. I'm here as a lawyer for someone so I hope Mr. Reza can work together." I deliberately said the word lawyer and indeed my purpose as a lawyer is not as a visiting relative.
"What's the matter, Ga?" asked Om Abraham with a slightly tense face.
"Hmmm, a little sensitive Om." I said.
"Why what?" he asked again curiously.
"Regarding.." I turned towards Mikola who was gently rubbed her head by Reza and saw Clara who was slightly displaying a tense face.
"Why are you looking at Mikola?" asked Aunt Syarina who noticed my neutrality towards Mikola.
"What's up, Mom? It's a company thing or something else" said Reza, who was shocked when Auntie mentioned Mikola's name.
"It's not about the company or anything else, it's about Ananda Mikola" he said.
"Can we talk now, Mr Reza Lincoln?." I affirm that this must be known by him and hope only he for now knows.
Actually, I was a little sorry to convey this to those who were sad because of the illness of Mikola who was considered his family. But I have to behave according to my profession and duty. This was also for Mikola's good. Mikola had to be handled by her family, they were famous for their reliable medical science. Even the history of heart disease in their family is well known. To date, he has not heard bad news from his family. Fredy is the father of Mikola, he is responsible for the health and safety of his son. He is convinced that Clara does not care about her son's health, but instead is happy to know that his son is sick. So that he could be quickly received in the family of Abraham.
Actually stupid Clara, chasing Reza who considered better in terms of economy than the Fredy family. He doesn't know, Fredy's family's gold and coal mines are rampant in the world. Less distant knowledge as a cheap woman even added his stupidity points. I glanced at the panicked Clara, her face reddened and tense.
"What's wrong with my son, Mom?." Reza panicked at my statement.
"Whether a child of this age could be involved in a legal case, Gaga. What problems concern him.. Oh my.." Aunt Syarina messed up she approached Mikola and kissed her forehead.
"Alright, if Mr. Reza insists on speaking here. Please sit here, Sir. In order not to disturb Ananda Mikola for a break" I said to a chair in the corner of the room.
"Om coming, Ga." Abraham tailed behind me, I just nodded without answering.
After we sat facing each other, I immediately issued a document filing custody of Ananda Mikola who had entered into the court record.
"Please read and learn. Please calm down because this is the patient's room." I reminded them. Wrong later they hysterically and disturb the rest of patients who are sick.
Reza placed the documents I had arranged on the table.
"Can Om read, Ga?" asked Abraham who was very curious. I nodded, "Please, Om." I handed him the documents.
"Oh, Jeez. Why can it be this way.." he said in a tone full of disappointment.
Reza scrambled her hair with body movements that seemed to be keeping her emotions from overflowing.
"Please remember, behave as usual. It's a hospital and a lot of people are resting." I remind you. Fear of his emotions exploded and disrupted the comfort of other patients.
"What can't help it, Mas." asked Reza with a hopeful look.
I shook my head, "Sorry, Sir. Authenticity documents and concrete evidence are already here. I as a lawyer can not provide a solution other than to hand it over." I said firmly.
"But he was sick." he argued.
"Yes right, sir. Therefore the Plaintiff asks you to return as soon as possible for the health of Ananda Mikola. I hope you understand, Sir. They did this for Ananda Mikola's better life."
"But." - Reza, who had arrived, stopped saying. For the hand of Abraham held tightly to his hand.
"You must return what is not yours, Za. He's not your son and he needs his family. Take care of it immediately." he said to me. I nodded at the tidying up of my documents.
"What about Clara? She's her mother, if she refuses there's no hope of winning." in a hopeful tone Reza proposes the reason.
"With a heavy heart I reiterate. Ms. Clara could not hold back Ananda Mikola even though she was still in the process of ASIAN. Because of several factors. But if you want the trial to continue, please come to the trial. But if you do not want complicated things and in vain, please prepare Ananda Mikola immediately because it will be picked up by the family of her father Ananda Mikola" I said.
"What factor?. Mikola still needs her mother, she's still a toddler and she's not well. How could a mother want to be separated from her child" said Reza. It's true, which may be a mother who wants to be separated from her young child. But there are, even many who leave their children intentionally.
"Please hear our next evidence in court, sir. If you intend to extend, please come. Here's the invitation." I'm handing out the summoning documents.
"Is this DNA test genuine? When and who did it." asked Abraham.
"There is written the time and place. Coincidentally in this hospital. And who did it, of course the plaintiff and the doctor" I said.
"Yes, I know for sure, Doctor. But how can it be without our knowledge, is not this illegal?" said Om Abraham looking for justification.
"Samples were taken when Ananda Mikola performed a series of heart tests, not taken by deliberately doing DNA tests. Except just a series of tests. But from my client, requesting additional tests for Ananda Mikola and a report letter for the tests has been signed, Mr. Reza. Please look at the last document, Om." I explained.
"This is when the blood was drawn for the test a few days ago. And hair ?." Reza.
"It was taken when my client came to visit but there was no one in this room. Our client asked the doctor to take another sample" I said.