THE MOTORCYCLE LEADER, MY GIRLFRIEND
50

In accordance with what has been planned by Riski's father and Firman, Dzoki's ceremony. Today is the day Dzoki is waiting for. The file has been complete since the second day he was arrested and detained. This was the day that Dzoki and Cyeril had been waiting for the most and Dzoki's parents.

The trial of the murder case of Mahesa, the only son of one of the senior and well-known lecturers at the campus where Dzoki studied.

Cyeril, Mother Nur and Riski's father have been coming since morning. Two hours before the scheduled start of the trial, the three were present. To the extent that Mother Nur asked for breakfast near the court location alone so as not to be late because the streets were jammed.

"What do you want for breakfast Ril? Is there chicken porridge, vegetable ketupat, yellow rice, soto rice or ketoprak?" ask Mother Nur gently. Mother Nur knows exactly, pregnant women like unstable and uncertain mood. Sometimes words and desires are different.

Cyeril's eyes circulated and stared one by one at the sale and then chose the food menu for the morning he wanted.

One hand pointed towards the eating place that was indeed Cyeril. The choice fell on the rice field across the street right in front of the public court building.

"That's Mother. Rice field, Cyeril again want to eat the same supporting perkedel," said Cyeril softly while tasting slowly. It feels like he really wants to enjoy the support and perrkdel simultaneously in one plate.

Mother Nur looked straight at the front building pointed by Cyeril. Luxury restaurant building inscribed with rice padang salero bundo.

"Nasi padang, Ril?" ask Mother Nur to make sure.

"Yes?" cyeril replied gently with a smile on his tiny lips.

Cyeril still seems embarrassed if asked to choose what he wants.

"Kan pedes Ril. It's still morning. Later your stomach hurts, baby," said Mother Nur advising.

Hearing Mother Nur's answer that is less in accordance with her wishes. Cyeril did not answer anymore. His hunger just disappeared. Lust to eat the buttocks was no taste at all.

"Yes chicken porridge," Cyeril's kawab was weak.

"Well that's it. No, Mommy can't, but it's still morning. Later in the afternoon if you have gone home, surely Mother will eat a meal," said Mother Nur gently and rubbed the Cyeril head plan which is already considered her own child.

Skip ...

Riski's father, Lawyer Firman and Dzoki sudaj sat in one of the rooms waiting for the scheduled hearing.

Dzoki was already wearing black and white clothes. During this time he was accused of being a suspect and spent several days in a detention cell until all files are complete.

"Don't be nervous. We are always there to defend you, Dzoki. All the evidence is clear and you're innocent because there's no evidence against you.

Dzoki sat quietly in the chair. He was a little nervous. Just a little. Not many. He repeatedly inhaled a deep breath and then exhaled pela from mulit and his nose.

All the files are neatly stacked in front of Dzoki. That's all evidence for defense. There were other witnesses who were profitable for Dzoki.

"I'm not nervous. I just can't wait to meet my little wife and my future baby" said Dzoki.

Dzoki's straightforward and honest statement even makes the Word feel the blood flow is driven and a little dusty. Yes, the Word is jealous. He was really jealous. These few days Firman often to runah Riski's father and often meet Cyeril, eat together and share together. Already made the Word fall in love with the pregnant woman.

Skip ...

The morning was on schedule. All the families of the suspect and the korbam have come to witness the trial trip. Dzoki sat in the sickly seat with several witnesses who had been there.

"Tasha? Ye? So my witness?" ask Dzoki slowly.

Tasya smiled widely and the smile was full of meaning.

"Nobody is free Ki" said Tasya slowly and looked at Firman who was busy staring at other women not alin Cyeril.

Snaul ...

A clear shot of the photo - clearly aiming right at Cyeril's face. Dzoki's hands spontaneously clenched tightly. His face was immediately sour and annoyed.

Were it not for his father's desire to use the Word as his lawyer.

"Why? Of jealousy? You can play with me, Dzoki, "tasya said slowly.

Dzoki's gaze turned sharply towards Tasya. In his heart he asked himself. This other game? It even makes everything irregular.

"You? Still a rotten Tasya!!" dzoki lirih.

"Choose to race or stay in jail. Look, there are cats that are ready to pounce on your most beautiful ornamental fish," said Tasya laughing.

It was presented as a witness. He managed to get out of Egi's house. But look, Egi and all his friends are already in this area and ready to pounce on Tasya.

"Crazy choice!! Work with heart!!" dzoki doesn't care anymore.

Dzoki sat quietly staring at the judge who had started the trial.

Firman himself had closed his cell phone screen and put the phone in the pocket of material pants on his pocket.

Dzoki. Until he can be unconditionally free. He would stay with his parents and lock Cyeril in a room. Cyeril can leave the house if he is lost with himself or with his parents.

His mind started to get messed up. Dzoki started not focusing on his problem.

The trial took place because every evidence issued by the Word was always well refuted until there was a loud shouting sound from the back of the court room.

"I'm the killer!! This is the knife I used to kill Mahesa!! These are the clothes I was wearing when I killed Mahesa. Clothes full of blood" said Anton dnegan siara loud and loud.

Cyeril immediately looked back and looked at Anton's face, which was also staring at him.

Anton continued walking forward and just stared at Cyeril from a distance. Dzoki was stunned to look at Anton fixedly.

The man continued to step his foot forward where the trial took place.

Then get to Dzoki.

"I'm the killer. I'm sorry to have made us slandered because the uabg incident has been planned in advance" said Anton firmly.

Dzoki just shut up. He could not speak for this matter. Left alone by the culprit.

The police immediately arrest Anton and release Dzoki. Unconditional free as expected.

Tasya and Firman looked at each other in confusion. They meet accidentally when Tasya runs away and eventually they have their own employment contract.

Firman shook his head slowly and tore off all the work contracts with Tasya.

This made Tasya panic and confused. Tasya had no choice but to be Egi's prisoner again.

The trial was closed and Dzoki prostrated himself on the floor. Cyeril ran to her husband and joined her husband's whistle.

The two needed each other and cried together.