
One week of happiness enveloped Altha and her small family, Al just spent time with the children and waited for her husband to come home to work.
Al also spends his time in college, although not much has changed from Al. He rarely appeared and only occasionally came up with many reasons.
"Now what else should I do?" Al looked at Elen who was just laughing a little at Al who was always looking for busyness.
"Excuse me ma'am, here's a letter." The housekeeper handed him a brown envelope without the sender's name.
Al frowned, instantly opening and reading the contents. Aliya's gaze was instantly sharp and ran to her room picking up the car keys and cell phone then stepped away.
Helen's question was not heard at all, Al immediately entered the car and left his residence.
Along the way Al contacted Anggun, but did not get an answer. Directly to the Anggun office which is certainly working.
Arriving at Al's office immediately walked, Al's steps stopped immediately looking at the courtroom and immediately entered.
Al's gaze was sharp at Anggun who was in the trial, and the person he was defending was also not someone good so the face of Anggun was not friendly.
"Why are you here?" dimas' gaze sharply looked at Aliya who was standing looking at Anggun.
"There's business with Anggun's brother."
"What about?" Dimas stared curiously.
"Why did Dimas go to coffee once? it's a woman's business." Al glared at the sight of Anggun twitching his temple.
After the trial, Aliya immediately chased Anggun who was walking helplessly, there were things that could not be leaked, but it was painful if hidden.
"Sister, Al wants to talk." Aliya held back the hand of Anggun.
"Later Al, I want to be alone."
Aliya sighed, only being able to let Anggun leave her. Dimas immediately embraces Al and asks her to understand Anggun.
The graceful struggle of being a lawyer is not easy, living as a door orphan and having to survive in a cruel world.
"What do you want to talk about, Al?" Dimas looked at his phone that was getting a duty call.
Al let Dimas go, could only stand still and follow Anggun who stepped away.
Al's heart felt the tightness, graceful purpose of a tomb and from a distance Al saw Arjuna also present in the cemetery.
Juna also sees Al and runs straight to her Mammya's car, steps in and looks at her Mammya's gaze.
"Why is Mommy here?"
"Who died Juna?"
Arjuna recounts that one of his classmates had experienced violence, and was hospitalized and now died because his condition was very bad.
Al picked up the brown envelope and looked back at the contents while sighing, Juna immediately looked at the contents of the envelope with a shocked face.
"Why did he send a letter to Mami? does Mami know him?" Juna looked towards the increasingly crowded cemetery.
Al embraces his son, the recently deceased child seems to be one of their neighbors.
Several times Aliya saw him standing at the end of the street crying, but Al did not get to see him because suddenly his father came and put him back home.
The letter sent evidence if he was abused and harassed by his father, the situation is not good because his father Anggun lawyer who was asked posthumously to split in court.
The perpetrator has been sentenced to prison on a mild charge, he has not been proven to be violent. The rich are great at covering up evil.
"See, my mom doesn't know much and we're late to help her." Al got out of the car, stepped with Juna to see the funeral.
The completion of the funeral Anggun strongly encouraged, scorn and mockery heard from the mother whose son had just died.
His daughter was a victim, she died of cruelty and injustice. Already knew her ex-husband was wrong, but Anggun still defended her.
One year in prison is not worth the trauma of his son being carried to death, only one year ago being paid money and being able to be paroled.
"You murderers."
"I'm sorry ma'am, it's just a chore. If it is ...." Gracefully held onto her cheek that was getting a strong slap.
Aliya instantly stopped the commotion, they were still in the cemetery and the grave flowers had not withered.
A powerful slap also hit Aliya, her daughter said Al knew about the violence and abuse, but kept quiet and did nothing.
Al frowned, why was he being blamed. Al didn't know if his father was being rude, then where was the figure of the mother who was supposed to protect her son.
"True Citra said, you are a woman who snatches people's husbands and destroys the happiness of others. Dirty women like you can't possibly have mercy." Aliya's face was pointed with contempt and accusation in front of many people.
"Why blame me? where is the perfect mother?" Al stared dislikefully at the words that did not match reality.
Gracefully stopping Aliya, he must understand if the new loss of a child feels like the world is destroyed.
Gracefully apologizing and grieving, Graceful apology was not accepted for not being able to revive her son.
"You two must take responsibility, and I'm sure you won't forget this."
Al clasped his hand firmly, annoyed that his heart heard the threat. Where are their mistakes? don't be because they're neighbors so you can take the blame.
Gracefully shed her tears, looked at the tombstone and apologized for not being able to do much.
From a distance Citra smiled seeing the commotion at the funeral, one plan to defame Aliya began to run.
The letter sent was actually Citra who did so that Aliya was also carried away and disliked by people around.
"It feels good to get the nickname of the actor." The image stepped away.
"Mommy wasn't like that, Mama left us." Juna stared intently at his mother, Citra immediately stepped away regardless of Arjuna.
The image not only severed ties with Altha, but also with her innocent children.
Whoever defends Aliya, means he's also Citra's enemy. A person who harbors hurt can do everything possible to continue to hate.
Al realizes the presence of Citra, paying attention to the letter that Al can already think of. He will follow the game Citra, if indeed with cunning can make him satisfied with Al ladeni.
"Sir Grace, reopen the case. Be Aliya's lawyer who will report back about her departure and we reveal who the people involved are behind it." Al smiled cynically.
He could not breathe calmly as long as what happened had not been revealed the truth, Al wanted to know how strong the figure of Citra who dared to touch him let alone want to damage his good name.
Let alone Citra, the devil is also Aliya opponent if trying to play with him.
"Death is not the end, there are still living humans who will reveal the rottenness of the perpetrator." Al patted Grace's shoulder to leave the funeral.
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