My Beautiful Lawyer
23

Hasna got word from Vishnu about the state of Nabila. He was sitting softly hearing it. Hasna went straight to the hospital wearing only a nightgown and a jacket. He is angry at Fajri who says he can guarantee Nabila's condition so he asks two Vino mercenaries to no longer guard.

Arriving at the hospital, he ran and looked very upset. He stopped in front of the ICU and looked at Fajri in anger. Fajri could only avoid Hasna's gaze which made him feel very regretful.

Hasna approached and hit Fajri's chest.

"You said you could look after him? Whatisthis? How can you explain this? She's my only chance to chase after that demon" Hasna gasped.

Vishnu heard it, he stared fixated on Hasna who had a grudge also on the culprit. He feels used, even though he wants the criminal arrested, but he does not want if Nabila is expected to live just to vent the revenge of others.

Fajri sees Vishnu who looks disappointed at Hasna's words.

"Vishnu?"

Hasna went silent squeezing Fajri's jacket. He forgot and lost control so said his goal was to help Vishnu. He turned around and looked at Vishnu who left without seeing him. Hasna was about to catch up with him, but Fajri held her back.

"Non't now!" fajri.

Hasna did not turn her head, she brushed Fajri's hand away in annoyance. He left the hospital and went back to his home.

Fajri was still standing staring at his disappearance. He turned his face to the unconscious Nabila.

~Hasna's right, she's the only one I have right now. I didn't even get a clue from the CCTV footage that was far from where she was found. No witnesses, no evidence, now the victim is unconscious. What should I do~ Fajri's heart riled.

Meanwhile, Vishnu looked at his sister's face, who had been so trying to practice holding back his tears when he was about to tell her the incident. He can't even listen to her.

Vishnu did not like Hasna's words that used it. But Vishnu thought again, Hasna was the first to help him. Hasna made it treatable. If it wasn't Hasna who discovered them the first time, maybe the story would be different again.

"What should I do on deck, sister confused. Are you able to say it many times? Here at the police station and in court. Many times the deck, you will also be very embarrassed because it has been tainted by the person Hasna calls 'devil. But, why was Hasna so angry with him? He looks very vengeful. Has he ever experienced the same thing? Or are there other people who are experiencing the same thing? If this happened to her loved ones she might be very angry because of it. He's Mr. Agung's adopted son, so maybe it's like that" Vishnu spoke to himself.

Vishnu came out of the waiting room, he saw Fajri who was still glued. Vishnu approached and invited him to sit down together.

"What if Nabila only gave his testimony in the hospital?" ask Vishnu.

"Hmm?" Fajri was surprised by his words.

"I'm not sure if he can survive or not, but, if he survives, can it be like that? I don't want him tossed around by you just to get the culprit" explained Revelation.

Fajri kept quiet, he couldn't promise anything to Vishnu. What he did not expect had already happened. Revelation awaits an answer from him, but Beno's arrival makes them forget their conversation.

"There is a person who injects a large amount of anesthetic into the infusion. Soon the doctor is here to explain" said Beno gasping.

Fajri and Vishnu stood up.

"I'll check the building's CCTV footage" Beno said.

Fajri nodded, Vishnu looked at Fajri with many questions on his mind.

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Hasna gets home, she throws her laptop into the bed. He gasped while crying because he was annoyed by the situation that lately made him feel deadlocked.

Hasna walked out and opened the door. He saw Fajri standing in front of him. Hasna turned and returned to the room. He closed the door and lay down. He doesn't want to talk to Fajri, he thinks Fajri will leave after he goes to the room. Because he wouldn't dare to come in.

But Fajri sees traces of Hasna's bloody steps. He immediately looked for the medicine and just walked into the room. He pulled the blanket and pulled Hasna's leg.

Fajri pulls the wrong foot, he throws it, then takes the other leg and treats it.

Hasna was confused, she was surprised because Fajri entered her room and grabbed her leg abruptly. Then he saw that his leg was injured.

Fajri glanced at the scattered glass shards and also his messy room. He sighed and refocused on treating Hasna's legs.

"Already, no need to be treated. It's not my feet that hurt!" hasna exclaimed in annoyance that not a word had come out of her mouth.

"Then, where does it hurt? This one? Huh!"

Fajri pointed at Hasna's chest with his hand. Hasna's eyes widened, she felt annoyed that Fajri was touching her chest.

"Here, I'll treat!" said Fajri pulling Hasna's body closer.

Fajri was about to unbutton Hasna, but Hasna slapped him.

plaques

The sound of a slap echoed in the room. Hasna shut her mouth because she felt guilty for slapping her reflex. Fajri had not turned his face again, he was silent with his eyes closed.

"Sorry!" lirih Hasna's.

Fajri retreated and tidied up the medicine he was carrying. He jongjok took one by one broken glass scattered. Hasna just shut up.

Fajri brought broken glass to the kitchen and threw it into the plastic waste. He took a small broom and tidied up Hasna's messy room. Fajri understood Hasna was very upset by what happened. But I can't say anything but help him.

Hasna was still crying after Fajri finished tidying things up. Fajri.

"His feet must be sore, I'll buy you anti-pain so you can sleep. The wound is quite wide" Fajri said, closing the door to his room.

He went out to buy anti-pain medication and quickly returned. But he stopped at the door. Slowly holding the doorknob, he made sure Hasna did not lock the door. But he hesitated, he retreated again for fear that Hasna would lock him up. But she was very worried, Fajri touched the doorknob and opened. His face implied his sense of legibility. Fajri entered slowly and opened the door of his room.

Hasna was still sitting and staring at the wall with a blank look and puffy eyes. He didn't look when Fajri came in. Fajri returned to the kitchen to bring a glass of water. Then go in again and sit next to Hasna.

Fajri thrust a glass in front of Hasna, but she remained silent. Fajri looked at his face.

"When do you want this? Your legs should heal quickly, Nabila needs a lawyer, he will be happy if you are the lawyer. You can also take your revenge...." Fajri kept talking.

Hasna was surprised because Fajri said Nabila was helped. He only absorbed a little anesthetic in his blood. He will recover in less than 24 hours. Hasna doesn't listen to anything else. She immediately hugged Fajri and cried out loudly she hugged him.

Fajri was stunned for a moment to hear Hasna's umpteenth cry. His hand slowly advanced and rubbed his head.

"I'm sorry!" fajri said slowly.

Hasna nodded in need. Fajri patted Hasna's back to calm her down.