The Dark Side of a Judge
Chapter 68. Headquarters

"Well! Beautiful, Mom!" tiara exclaimed as Hasna tried on her first dress.

"really? So embarrassed," said Hasna, blushing.

However, a moment later the beautiful woman looked puzzled. "Where's Makutha, Ra?"

"Oh, Mas Utha said goodbye. There's a little work in court. Will come here when it's done."

Hasna's happy face suddenly disappeared. His face was covered in mist. The star who read Hasna's mood changed was not conducive and immediately approached the bride.

"Na, try again yuk another dress! Later we video-in to be appointed to Makutha. How's it? So, he can also grade directly if you meet!" stars with glowing faces.

"Yes, Aunt." Hasna nodded while forcing a smile.

Hasna entered the room again after the stars helped her take the video. As Hasna returned to the fitting room, Diandra approached Tiara.

"Women are the same, right? Sensitive is not playing!" gerutu Andra while glancing at Tiara, intending to insinuate the girl.

Tiara ignored Andra, grabbed the phone from the bag, and chose to play the game in the flat object. Andra smiled amusedly. He was undaunted to come back to tease his little friend.

"No, really what did I say? That girl is sensitive to be merciful!"

Tiara turned the eyeball then snorted in annoyance. He stopped his cell phone play then folded his arms in front of his chest. Not forgetting Tiara raised a sharp gaze towards Andra.

"Can you, your mouth is silent? Who is a nag! Sensi-sensi, your palamu sensi!" tiara's curse was full of emotion.

"Well, that's just getting angry. What's the name if it's not sensitive?"

The debate continued until the clothes were finished. Tiara kept throwing murderous gazes, and Andra did not stop babbling and pranking the girl. Only then did Tiara look a little friendly on her way out of the Bintang boutique.

"Ra, why? Asem, really his face?" asked Hasna with a amused smile.

"That, Ma! The Andra wants women to be sensitive!" tiara exclaimed while pursing her lips.

"Well, isn't it? Our feelings are more sensitive than men. The woman is not wearing a heart, so it is more sensitive. Different men who use no logic."

Tiara fell silent. He did not want to aggravate his feelings by arguing. The girl chose silence while watching the cell phone.

"Ra, I think Mbak's wallet fell on the boutique, deh. Can I have a hand to take it?"

"Okay, Ma'am."

Tiara soon left the stop and entered the boutique again. At the same time Andra was heading for the exit. He had Hasna's wallet in his hand.

Tiara immediately raised her hand intending to ask for the thing from Andra. He didn't say a word. A slightly upset Andra wanted to teach Tiara a lesson. The man held onto Hasna's wallet and refused to give it to Tiara.

"Where's Ms Hasna's wallet?" Tiara moved the tip of her fingers so that Andra would hand over the dark red wallet.

"Kiss here first, if you want to take it!" Andra bowed her body then pointed at her own cheek.

"The hydra! Come on, don't mess around! We're not kids anymore!" yelling Tiara while shaking her waist.

"Just because we're not kids anymore, kiss me!"

"Cockfuck really, this guy!" tiara exclaimed then pressed her lips closer towards Andra's cheek.

Andra was stumbling. However, as rarely did those who got closer he closed his eyes. Andra Todak thought that Tiara would kiss him. The handsome man closed his eyes.

"Basic bawdy! Wek!" Tiara stuck out her tongue while showing her middle finger to Andra.

Andra also gawked. But then, a moment later, his laughter broke. He had not seen Tiara for a long time. The girl is still the same as before. Tiara the innocent girl who was so cute with her random behavior.

After successfully retrieving the wallet and escaping from Andra, Tiara returned to the bus stop. However, he did not find Hasna in that place. Tiara turned left and right to look for the whereabouts of her sister-in-law.

"Where the hell is Hasna? I'm not being left behind!" grout Tiara.

The cute girl immediately reached into the phone in her bag, and called Hasna's number. He waited a long time for his call to be lifted. Tiara repeated it many times to confirm Hasna's existence.

However, as soon as his call was raised, how surprised Tiara was. It was a man with a heavy voice who answered his phone, not Hasna.

"Who are you?"

"Hi, Sweet Brother."

"Not to talk! You who? Please give the phone to Mbak Hasna!" snapping Tiara.

"Ah, tell your brother that, to catch up with me at the Leopard Gang headquarters! I'd like to make an interesting offer for her."

"Who are you?" tiara asked with emotion.

"You're still a kid! don't want to know about the adult business!" the man on the other end of the phone laughed and laughed.

Telepin calls were also switched off. Tiara sits languidly at the bus stop. She was crying so much. Guilt now lingered in the sweet girl's heart.

"If I had taken Hasna's wallet sooner, it wouldn't have happened!"

Tiara wiped away the tears that kept flooding her cheeks. Then he called Makutha and told her everything. If time could be turned, she would prefer to be the sister-in-law of the dissident by rejecting Hasna's request. If Tiara knew this bad thing was going to happen, she would not take Hasna's wallet.

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"You sure this isn't a trap, Tha?" asked Arjun while driving Makutha's car.

"Neither lie, sir."

"The problem is you are asked to come to the headquarters of the Leopard Gang, Tha."

"We won't know what's going on there if we don't see it in person. I hope Hasna's okay."

Arjun took a deep breath and exhaled a rough breath. He refocused on the road ahead of him. After riding the iron horse for 30 minutes, the two of them finally reached the headquarters of the Leopard Gang.

Makutha got out of the car and headed towards the gate of the mansion. As if already knowing that Makutha is coming, the two guards who were there immediately opened the iron gate.

"Come, follow me!" said Marwan, the long-haired guard.

Makutha immediately followed Marwan, walking behind the man. However, when Arjun was about to enter, he was arrested by Wildan. The other guard with a bushy mustache.

"Sorry, Sir. You are not allowed to enter the base. Only Makutha sir can come in."

"I want to ensure Makutha's safety."

"Sorry, still can't."

Arjun finally chose to be quiet for a moment. He thought of a way to get inside the base. Arjun decided to wear the subtle way first, only to use the rough way. The man returned to the car to trick the guard.