The Beautiful Doll of the Judge

The Beautiful Doll of the Judge
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That woman killed Sofia? So I'm just their scapegoat? How funny is this life. So I was accused of murder because of me. Uh, no. Because of Julia, and she's just fine now somewhere. Mas Jun ... Mas Jun is protecting him! I have to tell him this, but my HP was seized by Damar. Uh!


Khati who went down the escalator with Damar, glanced towards the restaurant where Jun was. Of course her husband did not know that she was taken by her ex-husband but he remembered the words of the husband if there were spies of her husband who would spy on them in public places. Carefully look around. The place was quite crowded, but she really hoped there was a spy of her husband who saw her with Damar.


Jun, who was waiting for his wife to return, looked agitated. He was guessing what happened in the toilet when his phone rang. "Yes?"


Both his eyes were perfectly rounded making him stand up instantly. "Follow them out and tell me how it's progressing." After saying that, he turned off his phone. He thought for a while and then went to the cashier.


I'm getting put in Damar's car. The man sat next to her, driving. He took the car out of the mall. "Remember, don't try to run or I'll report you to the police" Damar threatened again. The man turned to Khati with a slanted smile.


The woman only gave a flat face. You're a fool, Damar. Who do you think you are dealing with? If you report Julia, it's even better, so I don't have to dirty my hands to put you two in jail.


He turned his face to the window. His face turned sad. Now how should I? After all this is over, should we get divorced? Looks like the time is near and .. what ... there's no harm in trying to figure out what Mas Jun's reaction would be if I were pregnant, because she deserves to know. Although he is unlikely to love me. Should I accept again the man who was forced to love me? Ah, why the hell was it that time Mas Jun was tempted with me, you lousy bastard!


Damar could see the look on Khati's face from the reflection of the window glass next to the woman. There was sadness on his face. Damar doesn't care. Most importantly, now he can take Julia with him.


Khati furrowed her eyebrows. View of the road leading out of town. Is he wrong? "Where are we going?"


"Of course it takes you away from here."


"What if my husband's looking for me?"


The man laughed. "I don't care. I'm a fugitive I don't care. What matters is that I brought you!" Damar looks reckless. He seemed to have given up on what would happen next. Anger and longing have made him flounder.


"Damar, aren't you afraid of being arrested? My husband can ...."


The man pulled out a gun from the side of his chair. "You think I don't have any preparation."


"Room ...." Khati surprised.


"I will fight until the last drop of blood" Damar added. He smiled, for what reason. For a momentary victory or the tragic fate of his love life.


The woman looked at the man. Is this the real Damar? He barely recognized her. Why could he fall in love with a man like this first, but the Damar that used to be was not like this. It's like meeting someone else.


This man used to be an innocent and kind man. Is his love for Julia capable of making it like this? Too bad, the real Julia didn't even care and went out of nowhere, Inner Khati.


After walking for a long time, the car then stopped at an area near the gas station. The man chose to park in a corner covered by another car.


"Why are we here? Do you want to go shopping or do you want to fill up on gas?" ask Khati wonder.


The man took off his seatbelt. "Of course you'll be alone" he said with a faint smile. He moved towards the woman.


"What's? Don't mess around, Damar. I am married!" Carefully follow open the seatbelt so that he can avoid, but the man's hand has reached the seatbelt stand near the woman's head. "Damar, stop! I don't want it anymore!" Khati was already cornered and her head was already leaning backwards.


Damar smiled with a grin. "Why don't we try it again as a warm-up."


"The room!" Kathi's heart was beating fast.


Suddenly there was a knock from the window. Both looking. The man snorted in annoyance. A man stands in front of the door of Damar's car which is invisible to his head. The bespectacled man was forced to open the window and peek out. "What's wrong?"


"Oh, sorry, sir. He parked too far out. I can't open my car door, sir." Apparently the young man was the owner of the car next to him.


That's when Khati came out.


"Julia, where are you going?" Damar took the woman's hand.


"Eh, buy a drink," said Khati origin.


"Wait, I'll buy you bread and drinks. This is the money." The man took the card out of his wallet and handed it to the woman.


"His number?"


The man mentioned his number. Khati then went to the minimarket at the gas station. Before entering, he turned to the Damar car parked there. Then he turned his head towards the highway. Suddenly an angkot stopped next to the gas station because someone was riding there.


I thought about escaping. He rushed towards the angkot but suddenly a woman blocked him. "Hey, why are you standing in front of me!" He pushed the woman to the side but she grabbed his hand.


"Don't be afraid, Mom. We are Pak Jun's men" said the shoulder-haired woman.


"What?" Khati surprised. Her husband's men were women.


"Come, come with me, ma'am."


Khati follows the woman, but Damar realizes Khati is trying to escape. He saw Khati with the woman. "Julia!"


Khati surprised. "Sir, he's got a gun, ma'am." He told the woman.


"Come, here. Come with me, Mom."


The two ran towards a black sedan. There a man was waiting. "Andre, that guy's got a gun."


"Ok, wait here." The man got out of the car. He walked towards Damar.


Damar, who had gotten out of the car and was chasing Khati, turned around to see the man approaching. He got back in the car and took his gun. The tall thin man quickly moved, trying to paralyze Damar and there was a fight for weapons there.


The sound of an eruption that made panic people who were at the gas station to run away. The people own the motorbike and the pom clerk. Only those who had the car looked down, like Khati and the woman who had her head down next to the car. Fortunately the drama quickly finished with no one getting hurt. Damar can be snatched and the police come later. Jun came with his assistant.


"Mas."


Jun got out of the car and went to his wife. She hugged him. "Are you all right, honey?"


Khati nodded. Assistant Jun also came down.


"It seems, we are forced to imprison Damar with a case of running my wife" Jun told his assistant.


"No. She told me who the killer was" Khati told her husband.


"Who?" june was surprised.


"Julia."


The judge was shocked! "Really?" His feet were limp, his body was slow. He took off his embrace on his wife.