The Dark Side of a Judge
Chapter 58. Interrogations

"Are you sure what Liam said is the truth?" makutha asked with a slanted smile.

"I don't care right or wrong. The important thing is he gave me an interesting offer." Farhan smiled satisfied with glittering eyes.

"What does he offer you? The department? The money? Hah, what kind of justice are you? Rela pawns the truth for something impermanent!" Makutha let out a laugh while looking down on Farhan.

The young policeman's jaw was hardened. His breath began to hunt. Farhan immediately kicked down the table in front of him. Not until that, he also grabbed a stick in the corner of the room and swung it at Makutha.

The wand hit Makutha's back. He grimaced with pain. The veins in his eye area are prominent. The man reflexively bowed because of the hard blow.

"Fuck up! So this is how you treat a witness?" murutha while trying to straighten the body.

"Hahaha, witnesses? Prepare, Makutha! You'll be the prime suspect!"

"Suspecting? I even refused to join that bunch of stupid cows for brawls. But they threatened me by taking Hasna away! One of them wanted to desecrate Hasna!"

"We'll prove it later in court!"

I don't know why the police station is so quiet. It was as if only Farhan had entered. The condition of the place was as if it was arranged so that there were only the two of them there.

"Have you? If so, I'm going home." Makutha got up from the chair.

"Stay seated, even I haven't asked any questions!" Farhan smiled obliquely.

Makutha's jaw hardened again as she stared hard at Farhan. The interrogation began. Farhan asked about 50 questions about the incident 7 years ago. If Makutha's answer did not match her wishes, a punch directly landed on the judge's face.

Makutha is forced to confess to a deed she did not do at all. The man was reluctant to retaliate for any blows that landed on his body. He has other plans to drag Farhan into custody. Makutha plans to do a visa and save the results for evidence.

One hour already makutha is in a room measuring 4 square meters. His whole body hurts. Sweat began to pour out because it withstood tremendous pain.

"You can go home. After this our officers will send us an arrest warrant. Just sit at home waiting for the destruction of your life!" Farhan smiled obliquely as he narrowed his eyes.

Makutha immediately stood up and limped towards the exit. The office atmosphere is still very quiet. There was only one policeman standing guard at the front post.

After returning home from the police station, Makutha headed straight to the Hospital for an examination. Visum results come out. The man drove back to Hasna's apartment.

The man pressed the doorbell of Hasna's apartment unit. Shortly after, Hasna came out of her residence. The beautiful woman frowned.

"What's up, Tha? You look so tangled?"

Makutha did not answer. He simply smiled knots, then handed the results of the visa to Hasna. Hasna grabbed the brown envelope, then knitted her eyebrows together.

"What's this?"

"Visum result. Actually I came to the police station to undergo interrogation related to the case seven years ago."

Makutha took off her coat and shirt that wrapped her body. Hasna swerved for a moment. He saw a lot of bruises. Makutha put her clothes back on and told her she had been subjected to violence during the investigation.

"Tha, why don't you fight?"

"I intentionally. Please give my lawyer the results of this test. Oh yeah, tomorrow afternoon can we meet for a minute?" Makutha smiled gently.

"For what?" asked Hasna with her heart racing.

"I .. want to give you something." Makutha looked down embarrassed while rubbing her head on the back.

"Can, where?"

"Garden, before I get there, there's a few things I need to do. Can you go there first?"

"All right." Hasna smiled gently at Makutha.

On the other hand, Hasna stared at Makutha's back which was getting further away. She had just re-entered the apartment unit when Makutha's body disappeared behind the elevator door.

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The next day ....

"A lot of beauty, Ma'am?" Tiara looked at Hasna from the half-opened door.

"From the old days that women were beautiful, Ra." Hasna looked at Tiara from the reflection of the mirror.

Tiara went straight into Hasna's room, and landed her body on the bed. The girl watched Hasna who was busy putting make-up on her face.

that afternoon, Hasna did look much prettier than usual. She wears pink makeup that makes her look elegant. Hasna also wears a chiffon-based dress with floral motifs. The woman's head was covered by a light blue veil.

"Where is Hasna going?" tiara asked curiously.

"There's, kepo!" Hasna turned to Tiara and stuck out her tongue.

"So, I was asked that. How guilty you are!" tiara exclaimed as she folded her arms in front of her chest.

Hasna no longer cared about Tiara's ravings. He glanced at the clock that was coiled in his hand. Hasna. The clock shows at 1pm.

"God! I can be late!" Hasna immediately grabbed the bag hanging behind the door.

Tiara shouted at the beautiful doctor, but Hasna did not turn her head in the slightest. When it came to the middle room, Hasna met the Pendant. She grabbed her mother's fingers and kissed the back of her hand.

"Bun, Hasna go first, huh? Please take care of Hasmita for a moment. Assalamu'alaikum," said Hasna.

"Where are you going?" asked Pendant half-screaming as Hasna kept running.

"Girlwindsalam! Duh, this kid's grown up so excited." The pendant smiled widely while looking at Hasna in astonishment.

Hasna rushed out of the apartment and into her car. He drives the car as fast as he can. The scorching sun and hot weather that afternoon did not dampen Hasna's intention to meet Makutha.

The streets of the Metropolitan Municipality began to look crowded as workers began to return to their offices. The day break is over. Shortly after, Hasna reached the city park that looked deserted. Shady trees embedded in the place make the air around the park cooler.

"I thought it was coming." Hasna took a rough breath and landed her buttocks on a chair at the edge of the park.

The wind blows the leaves and makes them fall. Hasna. The woman's gaze glared at the blue sky above her. Shortly after, Hasna closed her eyes.

"Thah, is this the moment? If it were, I would be very happy. Look at the universe as it supports. The sky was so bright, as bright as my heart," Hasna murmured as she opened her eyes slowly.

Hasna returned to the phone in the bag. She opened the Pinterest app to look for some wedding dress recommendations. The beautiful woman seemed to have a strong feeling that Makutha wanted to propose to her that afternoon.

I don't know why that thought crossed his mind. Come to think of it, it was indeed one strange and rare thing when Makutha asked her to meet. Moreover, he invited Hasna to meet in the City Park. A place that holds many memories during their stay in the Metropolitan City.

"For a long time," Hasna grumbled as she glanced at the bar over her phone.

The clock shows 14:25. However, Makutha had not come and did not give him any news. Hasna finally decided to contact Makutha again. This time the doctor's call was answered.

"Hello ..," said a man from the other end of the phone.

Hasna frowned. That voice is not Makutha's. It was Arjun's voice that sounded trembling. Various bad allegations are now popping up in Hasna's head.

"Sir, why is Makutha's cell phone in the Father?"

"Na, Makutha ...."

Hasna's world is collapsing. He no longer cared about Arjun. The beautiful woman got into the car and drove her car down the streets of the Capital City.