Zara For Pramudya

Zara For Pramudya
Zara's Testimony


Court House, Second Trial.


"Miss Zara, can you tell me how it happened when you and Miss Martina at Plaza Senayan..." The Public Prosecutor looked at Zara.


"We got off the trans bus at the front stop of Plaza Senayan and we walked towards the main entrance... I don't know about the bike, Martina saw it. Then... " Zara stopped her voice like it had just happened yesterday. "I'm sorry... Tina's... I mean Martina, seeing that bike was about to hit me and... Directly pushing me ... Me ... I saw Martina thrown..." Zara's tears flowed down both of her cheeks.


"Have you seen the bike or the license plate?" ask the Prosecutor again.


"Only the bike is black and there is a red line. L am... Too focused on Martina." replied Zara.


"good. After that?"


"The motorcyclist immediately hit the gas and left while Martina and I were immediately helped by many people... After that I can't remember anymore..." Zara glanced at Tamara. "I woke up in the hospital."


The prosecutor looked at Tamara. "After that?"


"My grandmother and I moved from our old house to Hadiyanto's house. We did move there for the protection of Miss Tamara because there was an indication, the mastermind of it all was her." Zara pointed to Tamara's direction.


"Doubt, your highness the judge!" protest lawyer Tamara.


"Defence accepted. Miss Aulia, don't speculate.." rebuked the Chief Justice.


"Okay, Judge..."


"So you are protected by Mr. Pramudya Hadiyanto in a family-owned house. How long you been there?" ask Prosecutor.


"Nearly two months."


"During that Pramudya sir to that house?"


"It's not every day because Pramudya sir doesn't want anyone to know we're there. He doesn't want us to be hurt again..."


"How did you and your grandmother crash?"


Zara took another long breath. "My grandmother and I did routinely go to dialysis at Rena Medika hospital but since moving to Pramudya sir's house, we went to PRC Group Hospital."


"Then why on that fateful day, you didn't go to PRC Group?"


"Grandmother wants to meet the patients there. During the course of Hemodialysis, grandmother has her own community while in PRC not much know. So we went back to Rena Medika especially when the schedule in PRC was full."


"You were ushered in by Mr Pramudya?"


"No. We took a blue bird taxi to Rena Medika. Mr. Pramudya was having an important meeting at the time and I said we went to Rena via message. Pramudya sir told us to be careful."


"Then?"


"We arrived at Rena Medika and suddenly just as we were both about to get into the hospital, a car hit us..." Zara's voice sounded choked.


"Do you recognize that car?"


Zara nodded. "Pak Pramudya's Range Rover. I memorized because there is a sticker of the Bank Arta Jaya logo on the back glass."


"Do you think the driver was Pramudya Hadiyanto or someone else?" The prosecutor looked seriously at Zara.


"I didn't see who the driver was, but I drove the car. Doesn't make an assumption, if it's Pramudya sir's car, it must be Pramudya himself or Genta sir who drives right?" answer Zara. "But if remembered again now, then Mr. Pramudya and Mr. Genta were meeting at the headquarters of Bank Arta Jaya. How the car could hit us while the car keys must be held by Pramudya sir or his assistant, Mr. Genta."


Pramudya and Genta smiled smirk how the girl directly crossed out their names with a solid alibi. Alibi that can be proven by the number of witnesses and CCTV footage.


"Your Majesty, Judge, we can prove that the car that was used to hit Miss Zara Aulia and Lady Aisyah, it belonged to Mr. Pramudya Hadiyanto who was stolen by Ms. Tamara Hamid from the workshop where the car was being serviced. Testimony from the workshop owner we got earlier." The Public Prosecutor then looked back at Zara. "How do you feel when you find out who did it?"


Everyone in the courtroom felt the chill coming out from a beautiful, slender girl. The atmosphere of the congregation felt how the anger of a Zara Aulia who experienced many events due to the obsession of a Tamara Hamid to Pramudya Hadiyanto.


"Listen to me, Miss Tamara Hamid. At any time, evil will never win. And now I'm sitting here, alive, and free. I'm the winner and you're just a loser !" continue Zara cold.


"Youuuu !" Tamara ran up to Zara and was about to beat her but Zara was ready. Just as Tamara was about to hit her, Zara punched Tamara in the face first until fresh blood came out of her nose. Tamara also fell, especially her nose due to plastic surgery, further damaging the implant.


Court officials then took Tamara to a detention car to be taken to the hospital because her blood would not stop. Pramudya rushed over to Zara and hugged her let alone the girl's body trembling with emotion.


"That's for Grandma!" hiss Zara with a voice full of hatred.


"Please calm down ! PLEASE CALM!" the judge shouted while knocking on his hammer because the courtroom became chaotic.


***


Zara is only a manyun in a holding cell for assaulting the defendant, although technically defending herself but still Tamara's lawyers filed charges of unpleasant deeds and violence.


The girl raised her face when she saw Pramudya coming along with a cool looking handsome man and it seemed like he was a lawyer.


"I'm done, Pram. Take it easy." the man's smile.


"Thanks Tian's. Sorry to bother.." replied Pramudya.


"Oh my goodness, Pram, I know my boss's family is fucked up, but why are you following along?" swoon the man. "Sergeant Hamidah." the man Tian called to a policewoman.


"Sir Septian ... Busy day ?" the police smile while opening the cell door.


"Everyday" replied Septian. "Please Miss Zara Aulia."


"Absolutely. Zara Aulia, please come out !" said Sergeant Hamidah.


Zara came out of the cell with a slight limp which was assisted by sergeant Hamidah because her stick was held so as not to become a weapon.


"Thank you, Pram." smile Zara.


"Your wand is Miss Zara" said Sergeant Hamidah as he gave the girl's wand.


"Thank you, Mom..." Zara received her walking stick.


"Sergeant Hamidah, we'll take care. Thank you" Septian smiles.


"Take Septian sir. Mr. Pramudya, don't make Miss Zara angry. Danger, just play a little later" kekeh Sergeant Hamidah.


Pramudya just laughed while Zara looked down embarrassed. "Yuk's home. Oh Zara, this is Septian, the lawyer for Blair and Blair Advocate."


Zara shook hands with the young lawyer. "Thank you."


"Sama-sama" replied Septian. (Septian was mentioned by Nadya Blair in Love and Justice).


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