The Beautiful Doll of the Judge
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They started eating. I turned the fork over the plate. Slowly the noodle-shaped paste went around. After snagging a few, the woman then put it in her mouth.

Damar hasn't done anything. He just stared at the woman who was eating with her mouth closed. How much he misses her. Lips that always never escape from memory. Sleeping with him always makes him opiate until suddenly the woman disappears without a message.

A few months later, Julia returned as Madame Junimar Adyaksa. She was shocked and could not believe what she saw. And all this time, what were the nights they spent together? Was it just an escape, while this woman was actually in contact with the judge? Then those promises, are ....

"Cock not eaten?" tanya Khati stared at the Damar plate whose contents were still untouched.

"Oh, yes." Instantly the man came to his senses and began to pick up his fork. A little bit stiff he began to twist his paste.

"Are you still pictured on the night of the murder?"

Instantly the man who lowered his head, sighed and put down his fork. His face is visible, I don't know. There was something raging in his head that made him not want to continue eating.

Be careful to see these changes. He tried to act cautiously because the man never talked to him about the night at all. "Sorry, but I'm sorry to see you sick like yesterday. You're getting drunk. Is it because you still often imagine the events of that time?"

The man placed both his hands on the table and sighed softly. "No. I've been drinking since I lost you."

At that very moment, the woman placed the fork on the plate like the man. He immediately drank a little juice, in order to speed food into the stomach. "Sorry" he said quickly.

"You don't have to ...." The man doesn't know what to say. He was silent for a moment. "I still love you, Julia," he said in a heavy voice. He had to convey this in order for the woman to understand, it was hard going through the day without her. How happiness is taken away for a moment.

Khati tried to put herself as Julia. How Julia could make sense leaving Damar. "I don't want to be your burden, Damar."

"What?!"

This sentence shocked Khati because the man almost snapped at her. But a second later, the man tried to suppress his emotions and voice.

"I'm .. I told you I'd sort things out. I will bear it all. Why are you so impatient?" Seen once an emotion that he harbored for so long, finally came out already. His face looked angry at Khati but he was all his might not to spit out his annoyance at the woman. "But why did you end up leaving me?"

The man stared at his food. Slowly, tears fell on the food. The man was crying in silence.

"Room ...." The woman immediately grabbed three pieces of tissue on the table and gave them to the man.

Instead of Damar picking up the tissue, he grabbed Khati's hand. At that time the woman thought of nothing but pity. He approached Damar wanting to wipe away his tears, but again the man grabbed the woman's arm.

The man looked at Khati with tears. "What do I do without you by my side, Julia? I should how?" Her tears did not stop. He looked at the woman with a blank look. He lost grip.

"You'll be fine without me, Damar. You're gonna be okay." I don't feel any tears, too.

Suddenly the man hugged her.

"Room ...." The woman's body turned tense. Of course, because that man is no longer his mahram.

"Can't you come back to me, Julia? Do I have to kill that judge first so you'll come back to me?"

"Room." Khati immediately removed herself from the glasses man.

The man's glasses have now dewy until it is difficult to see both his eyeballs.

"Damar, you don't ...." The woman scrunched her forehead.

"I'm too cowardly to do that, right? Heh, wretched. Really sad." The man laughed pitifully.

Heartily relieved, the man was definitely not the killer. Who really killed Sofia? Did anyone else kill the woman and did Damar know? "Damar, about the night of the murder ...."

"Have not been mentioned again that night, I've been sincere. I'm so sincere!"

Khati persuaded the man to eat. Although for that he must feed the man, he will live. There were several pairs of eyes staring at them but the woman did not care. However, the man filled his happy days, so he would help Damar as much as he could.

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When Khati's car entered the gate of her house, she found that someone was waiting for her at the door. The woman was surprised. When the car stopped, he immediately got off. "Father!"

"Sorry, Papa's back. Papa's plane delayed his departure, so Papa just go home."

"Lho, I can wait. At least, just a few hours."

"No. It looks like the plane has malfunctioned, and the replacement plane is full. There was no confirmation until a few hours later, so Papa asked Papa's assistant for a change of plane, and he could only provide a plane ticket to leave tomorrow. You don't mind Papa here for another day, do you?"

"Of course not, Pa. It's Papa's house too." Inwardly, Kakati complained. She had to sleep in the room again with her husband. He could not imagine, any more problems that would arise later tonight. He just hopes to sleep well.

The two then enter. Khati went upstairs to bring her groceries to Jun's room. There, she took out her groceries from a paper bag. She then opened her suitcase and hid the hijab between piles of clothes. After that, he changed his clothes.

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"Papa?" Jun is shocked when he returns home and finds Khati chatting with Julia's father. "You're back?"

"Oh, the plane has a problem but Papa has changed to the plane tomorrow" explained the wife.

"It doesn't matter, does it?" ask the man to Jun.

The judge glanced happily at his wife. "of course. I'm glad Papa's here. Think of it as your own home, Papa. Your arrival is always considered a blessing."

Khati immediately scowled. He's gonna want to play some more wits, huh!

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Jun listened to the recording from the phone carefully. Khati was waiting for him beside the man on the edge of the bed. Soon the man finished the tape. "It's an important recording. Let me just send it to my HP." He pressed the phone screen.

"So right, isn't Damar the killer?" ledek the wife is happy.

"It's not clear."

"What?" The woman scrunched her forehead.

"We cannot be prejudiced. Must be the person himself saying directly, not the presumption of the sentence that leads to opinion. That's incorrect. He hasn't said anything."

"So, we still can't figure out if Damar killed his wife, are we?"

"That's right, dear." Jun poked his wife's nose.

"So, your accusation that Damar is the killer is also not true dong!"

"Not necessarily."

"Why are you so sure Damar killed his own wife anyway, Mas?" ask Khati sewot.

"Because he's been deceiving a lot of women, including you one of them."

The woman scowled in annoyance.