
The trial schedule has been set, but there is no way out for Filio. A worried Sahira tries to talk to Averyl. “Bu we try to meet Kiren, who knows if I'm the one who spoke he wants to withdraw his lawsuit.”
“Mom will talk first with the hospital, hopefully you are allowed to outpatient.” Averyl went to see the doctor who treated Sahira.
While Sahira was silent with a blank look, but his head was filled with many bad thoughts. He was afraid that Filio would actually be in prison. “Not Sahira, you must be sure that Filio will be home soon, Sahira's inner” encourages itself.
Sahira felt her lower abdomen. “You must help mom pray, so Dad can come home quickly and we can be together again.”
Averyl returned with a smiling lip. “You are allowed to go home.”
Sahira was happy to hear it, she noticed Averyl who was tidying things up.
Sahira is helping the nurse to remove the oxygen hose. After all, Sahira was transferred to a wheelchair.
Averyl pushed Sahira's wheelchair out of the hospital, following three bodyguards that followed behind, two bodyguards in front, and two bodyguards on the side. Eduard tightened his guard, not wanting his son-in-law and wife to be in danger.
The road to Kiren's house passes through a narrow alley that can only be passed by two cars. Sahira grimaced with noiseless pain as she passed the sleeping police which made the car shake.
After passing through the narrow streets, now the car carrying Sahira stops right next to the house of Kiren.
The bodyguards are preparing to help lower Sahira's wheelchair. Averyl pushes Sahira's wheelchair into a narrow courtyard.
Averyl's hand knocked on the door. Not how long the door opened displaying a hostile-looking face of Kiren.
“Halo Kiren, my Sahira wife from Filio. Keda-“ intent
“Go!” snapped kiren with a fairly high tone.
“Kiren I beg you, withdraw the lawsuit. I'll give you anything you want.”
Kiren steadied sharply towards Sahira. “I will withdraw the lawsuit only if Filio is willing to strangle you to death.” The terrible smile that Kiren displayed made Sahira and Averyl a little frightened.
“Why keep quiet, can't you grant my wish?”
Averyl turned Sahira's wheelchair away from there. It seemed that Kiren was just a mad woman, and it was useless for them to persuade him if that was Kiren's only wish.
“Why do we go, ma'am, I'm not done talking. Even we haven't said goodbye,” sergeant Sahira.
“She's crazy Sahira, who would have the heart to kill her own partner. We don't have to say goodbye to crazy women.”
Somehow hearing Averyl's words made Sahira remember what Filio said he killed his own wife. Sahira's hunch says that all this has to do with Razita's death. But that made him a little confused, why Kiren. While he hears from the conversation Averyl and Eduard say that Kiren is an orphan since one month ago, and has no connection whatsoever with Razita. Until now they are still looking for reasons why Kiren is very ambitious against his lawsuit on Filio.
“Bu will Filio be comfortable staying in jail?” ask Sahira.
“What did you say, baby? Filio will be free soon.”
Sahira was getting tired of hearing those words. Even until now Filio still can not get out.
The sky this morning seemed overcast, the sun hiding behind the black clouds. Very small water droplets descended from the sky, bringing the temperature on earth to a chill.
Sahira pulls up the coat she wears. The wheelchair was pushed by Filio's lawyer, and they will meet with Filio before the trial begins.
From a distance Sahira could see the silhouette of Filio's body. Until her wheelchair stops in front of one of the cells, Sahira can now see her husband's face.
Seeing the presence of his wife, Filio's face seemed elated, though in the next few hours he did not know fate would make him out or settle in the cell.
Filio's hand out of the bars drew his wife's hand for him to hold. “Why is your body getting thinner? I'd rather see you fat.”
Sahira's weight has indeed dropped quite derastis, even his obstetrician gave a lot of vitamins to sustain her pregnancy. “It's okay, later I will eat a lot more after this first trimester is over.”
“The operation is still sore?”
Sahira returned Filio's hand very tightly. “Still, but not as sick as the first time.”
Filio stared at Sahira's stomach. “How is it going?”
“She grew well, although my weight dropped but she remained normal.”
“The trial will start in ten minutes Mr.” Filio's lawyer said.
Filio pulled Sahira's hand into the black iron crevices, and he kissed Sahira's back long enough.
Sahira shed her tears, but as quickly as possible she wiped them away before Filio saw.
With a heavy heart Filio released his hand on Sahira.
Sahira still wants to be with Filio, if possible he wants to refuse to leave. His longing was not fully treated.
Filio's lawyer took Sahira's wheelchair out of the cell to the courtroom.
Inside the courtroom not too many people came. Eduard, Averyl, Simon, Erik and three men from Cyren's side.
Throughout the trial, Sahira's two hands clasped together squeezing each other, the prayer he kept in his heart.
The sound of three beats made by the judge became the end of the trial. Filio was found guilty and sentenced to one year in prison along with a fine.
Men with tuxedos are neat, and wearing sunglasses come out first from the courtroom. He walked to the highest office in the prosecutor's office.
When the door opened, Gilbert leaned back, her shiny shoes perched on the prosecutor's office desk. While the owner of the room sat on the sofa available to guests, with his face down.
“Everything went smoothly Mr.”