The Steel-Cared Rose
The Cases

That morning the sun was shining brightly. The flower gardens created by the entire inmates in collaboration with the warden's head and the warden came to fruition.

The next idea they made was a book about the garden they were making. 

Some kind of flower catalogue book. Flower photos, Latin and popular names and books on flower arranging skills. Entrepreneurial book about starting a florist business.

All the results they get they manage together and not only for the benefit of the families of inmates and jailers but can also be used for other social activities.

Providing scholarships for those who come from families that cannot afford, medical and childbirth costs are certainly for families who cannot afford it as well. 

Prison does not always mean bad especially if it is filled with a variety of positive activities and relationships between them like brothers and friends.

In prison, they are also increasingly devoted to worship and closer to God. 

When they had lunch together. As usual, they chatted and talked with each other.

It was suddenly startled by an inmate whose body suddenly twitched and whose lips turned bluish-black.

The atmosphere instantly became panicked. The warden moved quickly. He took the person by ambulance to the hospital but was not helped.

It became a lip.

"I thought he had a heart attack."

"I think so too. Just look at his blackened blue lips."

"Hopefully help."

When the time came, Sinta's lawyer visited him. Sinta asked her husband's case again.

"What's incriminating to your husband is that his sperm is in the bedsheet."

"What about the dna test results and the traces of the uterus I asked for?"

"Medium processed. The technology is not here so it takes longer. Not yet verifying his permission also takes a long time because it is examined first whether it is relevant or not with the case that befell your husband. Not cost. Your two in-laws don't mind paying for the test because they want to know the truth."

"In the cell someone died. Looks like a heart attack."

His lawyer remained silent. Not giving any answer.

"Do you know about any of this?"

"He didn't have a heart attack."

"Then what?"

"Toxicity."

"Poisseurment? How'd you know that?"

"There are five inmates who want to kill you. The whole company's man from your in-laws' competitors."

"Geez!"

"You don't have to think much, just concentrate on your case. Your husband's case is just waiting for the results of the dna test and the track record of the womb you asked for."

"The test result?"

"Negative."

"So she lied that she was pregnant with my husband's child?"

"Obviously, the child she contains does not belong to your husband. The results of the uterine trace test will determine whether or not there was a case of sexual abuse against your husband."

"Yes, you're right. But I'm glad the test results were negative. If it's positive, there's no point in testing the uterus."

"Yes." Yeah."

"How's my case going?"

"Medium processed. I've requested a formal investigation from the court. I'll conduct wiretaps and investigations with court permission so that all evidence can serve as evidence for the trial."

"I agree."

"You just calm down. The evidence is complete and sufficient. I'll immediately appeal."

"I believe you."

"I have also prepared for social surveillance. Your case will be controlled by mass and social media. It won't happen like yesterday."

"Yesterday also our legal argument was weak. We don't have enough evidence to fight back."

"Yes, there it is. If we repress through social media and the masses, we will be exposed to the ITE Law because it is considered to spread hoaxes and create chaos and confusion. We better take it for what it is."

"What proof have you got?"

"People who were deliberately put into your in-laws' company I've already gotten. But I don't have enough evidence yet to bring them to justice."

"If the evidence is not enough. Better to be patient. I don't want them to be vigilant. What else did you find?"

"The flow of funds from your competitor's in-laws to them."

"Then?"

"I wiretapped the court's permission for those who could be witnesses in the trial."

"All right, I believe you."

Dean also regularly visited Sinta.

"Are you okay in jail?"

"Here, we can try the love booth."

Sinta's face was flushed red and Dean laughed at her.

"You better not come see me if you just want to taunt me."

"I'm not taunting you. I'm taking you to try to feel like a love booth."

"Not funny!"

"Just get angry!"

"You're such a bitch!"

"Your lawyer says, I'm just waiting for the results of the womb track record from abroad."

"Yeah, there's no technology here."

"It's also very expensive. But my father, it's okay to spend money on that because the test results indicate whether or not there is sexual harassment that the plaintiff is accused of."

"Your skin spilled on the bed sheet. That's what's incriminating you."

"I told you, I'm drunk and can't remember anything."

"There is no visa that proves you have sex. And it can no longer be seen if you look between the incident and the time of the lawsuit. But the track record of the uterus is undeniable because it will leave some kind of mark and can only be lost in a period of three months. That's why I asked for that test."

"Wow! You're gonna get me off that charge?"

"It's not me but the test results will show the facts that happened between you and that woman. Whether you have intercourse or not."

"What about your own case?"

"My lawyer filed an investigation and wiretap with court permission so that all the findings and evidence they obtained will be immediately evidence of the trial."

"You're going to appeal?"

"So all the evidence is complete. Not only that, we will also repress through social media and the masses. To exercise social control of the trial."

"Do they want to testify?"

"If all the evidence is gathered. If they don't want to go to jail, they have to testify. And they'll be put into a witness protection program."

"I brought you this."

"What's that?"

"Your favorite food. Chocolates and flowers."

"You seduced me into going to the love room? Nah! Thank you." Thank you."

"I was just kidding about the love room. I won't force you. I promise."

"Hmm, okay! Where's the food, chocolate and flowers?"

"You like it?"

Sinta nodded her head.

Dean opened the food box. Pouring spoons and forks.

"Eat!"

Sinta ate her food and chewed it slowly.

"How's it?"

"Very good!"

"I'm glad you like it."

Sinta ate her chocolate and looked at her beautiful bouquet.

Read the card in the flower bouquet.

For my beautiful and smart wife

Thank you for your love and care

Although you always give a distance

But you will always be my soulmate

And I always give my love and care 

Only to you, my dearest wife

I will wait and patience

Promise

No force with love

No force with passion

If you are for me

There will be a way….

I will bet for sure….