The Beautiful Doll of the Judge
Gathering

The atmosphere in the courtroom was so crowded. This murder case is in great demand because it involves a female businessman who is accused of murder.

In another corner, a young woman in a dark green headscarf with a soft face was busy looking for someone through her neutrality among the visitors. But the man sought was never found. He was a little disappointed to roll his lower lip because he felt lost. Though only the presence of the man alone can quell his insanity to hear the contents of the trial that day.

Yes, the woman is a businesswoman accused of murder. Although her body was a little fat, her face was quite beautiful with her big nose. He was nervous because the man did not come as usual. Is my case no longer interesting to him?

Suddenly a man enters the courtroom and mingles among the visitors. His body is tall strapping with a white shirt and dark blue trousers, immediately attracting the attention of visitors. It was nothing, that man was indeed handsome and not an indiscriminate person.

Khati, the woman who was sitting in the sickly chair, looked happy when she learned of his arrival. No, not that he knew her personally but that man was quite famous. Who doesn't know the chief justice Jun? A man with all his charm. With the presence of the man, Khati could secretly admire.

It sounded strange, but that was how the woman comforted herself. Having no parents, looking at such a handsome and handsome man was very pleasant. Seeing the man seriously listen to the hearing, the movements, even when the court clerk or the police came to the man while whispering, it was all out of his sight. How perfect that guy looks.

Had I met Judge Jun first, and not Mas Dam, my life would have been better.

Who is Mas Dam? The man was the bespectacled man who was now sitting opposite to him. She is her ex-husband and a lawyer. Khati was accused of murdering the man's wife because he saw himself holding a knife covered in blood near the wife's corpse.

Khati is quite sad. Although he had made the man understand, but his wife's family still demanded to find the killer. This murder case could not be resolved by peaceful means until finally he was sentenced to death.

Khati's relationship is still good with her ex-husband because they run Khati's company together. Now that man runs the company, after the woman goes to jail.

Khati turned back to where the visitors were, but just then Judge Jun stared at her. Oops! He quickly turned his eyes in the other direction. Just about ... His cheeks warmed up instantly. He's so embarrassed.

The sound of a hammer being knocked on the table. Court's over. Khati did not even hear what was being talked about, as she was busy cat-lightening looking at the handsome man among the visitors.

The lawyer next to Khati tidied up the files. "Don't worry, ma'am, we're waiting for the investigation to be completed. After that, we find the best way. Hopefully the investigation will pay off."

"Thank you, sir." The woman nodded weakly.

A policeman came to Khati and handcuffed her hand. The woman resigned when taken to the prisoner's car.

"Wait a minute, sir. I want to talk." Khati's ex-husband, Damar, stops her.

The police gave him a chance.

"Look, you know, the office is very busy, but a lot of files are waiting for your approval. How about you make a power of attorney for me so I can manage the company smoothly, mmh?" The man raised an eyebrow pleading for approval from his ex-wife.

"Mh, let me ask my lawyer for another one."

"Don't be long, Khati. Or let me call him to meet you quickly," the man asked in a humbled tone of voice. He doesn't want to be seen begging.

"Yes, I've."

From where Judge Jun was sitting, the man could hear the conversation of the two. He raised an eyebrow but then smiled. You can fool everyone but you can't fool me. Look, I'm gonna trick you! The man then stood up and left the place.

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The woman sat down on her own. He did not want to engage in conversation with whom, because his heart was in turmoil. He has no place to lean from before. The damar where he used to lean has now become someone else's. He also has no brothers. The only brother he had was his uncle who now lived outside the city.

There were footsteps approaching the place. A policeman came to his cell. "Mother Khatijah, someone's visiting."

At first glance, the woman remembered her uncle. "Who?"

Khati rounded her eyes. "What?"

The door of iron opened. The woman stepped out still gawking. He followed the officer through a long hallway.

Why did that person suddenly want to meet me? Doesn't he not know me? Suddenly the woman covered her mouth with perfectly rounded eyes. Does she know that I have been watching her all this time? Jeez .... His face was instantly red.

The officer then took Khati to a room. There the judge had been waiting for him at a table in the middle of the room.

"This is Mrs Khatijah, sir," the officer said.

"Please sit down, ma'am," said Judge Jun kindly and with a charming smile.

Khati is speechless. Seeing the most perfect creature of God that close is like a gift. Is this guy really not wrong to call people?

"Mom" call the man again.

"Mmh?"

The judge smiled. He knew his charm often made many women amazed, but this woman before him, just this time made himself want to laugh because of the expression of his face.

"Oh, yes." Be aware and immediately step onto the seat. Though his heart was racing but he tried to reconcile by pretending to look normal.

The officer then left. The door closed, causing Khati to panic. Both with him? Uh, am I capable?

Fortunately, the man spoke immediately. "Mother Khatijah, huh?"

"Eh, yes."

"Maybe you know, I am the chief judge of Junimar Adiyaksa. I'm interested in the Mother case, where Mom is being prosecuted for the death penalty. The death penalty is not as easy as it is given because it concerns one's life. Well, the problem is, this case has not finished its investigation but it has been held the case. That's why I feel that there is a discrepancy. What do you think?"

"I'm innocent, sir. That's all."

"Is there anyone suspected?"

"Don't know, sir, but shouldn't you ask them?" The woman scrunched her forehead.

This woman is pretty smart. Mmh ... "Aren't you suspicious of your ex-husband?"

Netra Khati perfectly rounded. "Where possible! He's the first person I've ever told you about and he believes I'm not the killer. He's a victim, sir. His wife died" he said in a fiery manner.

"But his lawyer is demanding the death penalty. Don't you feel weird?" The man's tone of voice started to rise due to emotions. Why doesn't this guy understand what he's dealing with? She's being thrown into hell by her ex-husband, can't she see that? "Are you not afraid of death?"

Instantly Netra Khati glazed. "Do you think I'm superhuman? I'm a regular human being, sir. Do you think I'm happy to attend this trial? Of course not! I'm still sane. This trial almost drove me crazy!" He started to sob. "I don't have anyone to complain to, just an uncle but he lives out of town, and then who do I have to talk to? Hu ... hu .. hu ...." Cry broke. It was as if all the sadness she had been harboring all this time came out already.

The judge sighed softly and spoke more carefully. "But why do you seem to defend your ex-husband? Didn't you take revenge on her?"

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