My Beautiful Lawyer
68

It was Nabila's turn to testify.

Nabila's eyes stared at everyone watching the trial. He also looked towards his brother Vishnu.

"Miss Nabila Frisia, tell us everything that happened" the prosecutor said.

Nabila swallowed his saliva.

"I got a work call at the home of Mr. Bima Sebastian. Since I needed her the most, I left without telling my sister"

Vishnu stared at his brother who was eager to help himself in meeting the needs of the house.

"Until there, I met Mr. Iwan, the housekeeper. He's getting ready to go home because he said the job's done"

Nabila took a deep breath.

"He said Mr. Bima was not home. I was disappointed and went home. But Mr. Dudung came and asked Mr. Iwan to let me in. They seem to be arguing, but I don't hear what they're arguing about"

Mr. Iwan who was sitting in the audience chair sighed, revealing his chest that was fielded due to his moving diaphragm.

"Pak Dudung told me to wait inside while waiting for Pak Bima to come. I followed and entered"

Nabila stopped to remember again.

"What happened inside? " ask the Prosecutor.

When I looked at the prosecutor.

"I stepped on the doorstep, but I don't remember anything"

"meaning? "

"Suddenly, I woke up on a large bed in a large room. I felt pain in my late night. But I saw a man doing something there"

"What's he doing? " The prosecutor turned down his eyes looking at Nabila.

"So then, I just felt a pain on the left side of my thigh. I also had a hard time opening my eyes even though I wanted to and wanted to know what he was doing to me"

"Do you see who that guy is? " ask the Prosecutor.

Nabila looked at Vishnu, he was silent for a while.

"Miss Nabila! Did you see who that guy was? " The prosecutor asked again.

Nabila turned her eyes again.

"No, I just saw his head. His hair is the same as the hair of Dudung sir" explained Nabila while looking down embarrassed.

"Tell me confidently, don't hesitate and think" cried the Prosecutor.

"The objection of the Judge, the Prosecutor has no right to suppress the psychic witness" said the defense attorney.

"Defence accepted. The witness experienced a vile thing, maybe he could not convey it easily" said the Judge.

Prosecutors said they were upset that Nabila still did not say who the man was.

Today's trial is over, all the witnesses have been presented. A court ruling will be held next month.

***

Nabila sat in a room with her hands squeezed on her lap. Fajri came in annoyed and pointed at him.

"You, what exactly is this about you? " ask Fajri.

Vishnu came against Fajri, he stood right behind Nabila.

"Don't push it" Vishnu said.

"You guys did this on purpose? " asked Fajri with a breath of anger.

Vishnu shifted his gaze.

"Nabila was also psychically shaken, as was Dara. Why are you just blaming Nabila? " Vishnu defended him.

"Different, you know for yourself everything is different. You are lying" said Fajri annoyed.

He turned and was about to leave.

"But unfortunately, he will be designated as the killer. Even though he's dead" Fajri said without turning around.

"I'm not lying! " exclaimed Nabila.

"The man is not Bima sir, the man is Dudung sir. He also threw me away. I was half conscious at the time" continued Nabila.

Fajri turned around, his eyes staring even more annoyed at him.

"He also spoke to Mr. Bima when he did it to me. He did all of this on his orders. In crying while doing it, but I can't do anything" Nabila cried powerless to resist the sadness of the incident.

"You satisfied? " Vishnu spoke to Fajri.

"I've said everything according to that incident, not because of anything. Pak Bima came just begging me to just say that only Pak Dudung was there. If I say he's there, he and his men will kill my brother"

Nabila's getting sobbing. Vishnu hugged her while rubbing her back.

"I guessed it" said Fajri.

Vishnu closed his eyes hearing Fajri's words. They testified, but didn't say everything. Nabila is afraid that his brother will become the prey of Bima and his men, while Vishnu is afraid that Nabila will become like Dara.

***

Armand came to the room where Hasna was waiting. He entered with an annoyed face. Hasna.

"If I didn't say it was Bima"

Hasna guessed, Armand looked at her.

"Where do you know that? " ask Armand.

Hasna was not allowed to attend the hearing after giving her testimony. He should have also been brought back to the rutan, but since Armand asked for a bit of time leniency, he was still waiting there.

"Your face Sir! " hasna answered by pointing to make a circle on Armand's face.

"Huffh, it's true, you're an expert at guessing people's minds" Armand lamented.

"He said what he was capable of saying. After all, Dudung does do it, just needs to be re-examined. Whether he did it on his own initiative or was coerced by others" Hasna explained.

Armand looked at him amazed.

"It's not wrong that I idolize you as the best lawyer, you have good intuition" Armand said.

"This case, once forced to corner Dudung, now Bima. Is it because he's dead? " ask Hasna while muttering.

Armand wasn't so clearly listening, he was tidying up files for Hasna's next trial.

Suddenly, Fajri came and opened the door. Armand and Hasna's eyes were on him.

"When you say it! " said Fajri gasping.

Armand and Hasna stared at each other.

"The hood that did it on the orders of Bima, Nabila was still suppressed by someone after Bima died" continued Fajri still panting.

Hasna thought, Armand and Fajri come to think about what really happened.

~Why did your name come to mind, were you involved? ~ heart Hasna speaks for herself.

"Say what are you thinking? Don't ever hide anything from me again" exclaimed Fajri watching Hasna who was silently thinking.

Hasna rolled her eyes.

"When do I go back to jail? Why hasn't anyone picked up yet? " said Hasna while looking at the door.

Armand smiled, understanding that Hasna did not want to be fouled.

"I just came and you're leaving again? " Filma started complaining again.

A rutan officer came to pick up Hasna. Quickly, he stood up and raised both his hands to those handcuffs.

Fajri sighed while slightly pinching Hasna's shirt.

"Look, don't act alone. I don't want anything to happen to you" she whispered.

The rutan officer looked at him then smiled. Fajri's eyes rounded asking him what he was laughing at. The officer turned his gaze away feeling that it was wrong to smile.

"Don't scare him! " Hasna dodged Fajri's hand grip that was still pinching his shirt.

Fajri takes off Hasna's shirt and lets go of her. His breath was heard while in the room it was just them.

"I'm leaving, don't forget, tomorrow we go to the rutan for Hasna's trial" Armand patted Fajri on the shoulder.

And finally, Fajri was left alone.