
Many times Richard changed his clothes, one he rated too often used, the other was out of season, while the other did not match the color.
Piles of clothes that were not used filled his bed. Now that he was confused himself, which one was good for him to wear meeting with Aishyah this afternoon?
Eventually the choice fell on a black t-shirt combined with a black shirt that was not pocketed, and dark blue jeans with a slightly visible clasp.
If usually a girl who likes to dress up for a long time, this is the opposite. Richard was still busy looking at his appearance again and again. Afraid that something is inappropriate.
While Aish is what it is, the choice of clothes falls on a gray combination black dress suit. With a neatly wrapped black pashmina covered her head.
With a thin makeup sweep, only limited to moisturizer and powder sprinkles, plus lip gloss so that the lips are not dry. Her beautiful face looks perfect.
Now just wait for one of his friends to pick him up. The goal this time is the court office, to see Tomy's last hearing, and find out whether Willy was found guilty or not.
Richard is satisfied with his performance, now he will go to Tomy's final trial, hoping he will open his mouth so that Willy can be free from the demands and his relationship with Aishyah can return to normal.
"Sir, clean the room yes" instead of saying goodbye, Richard instead had his art clean up his room that was like a ship just broke.
His broad steps seemed to be in a hurry, Richard immediately drove his car out of the garage. Heading to the main gate of his house, and drove to his destination.
When the gate was wide open, there seemed to be a slight obstruction, as there was someone sleeping or fainting in front of the gate. That guy sleeps face down in there, like a madman.
Richard repeatedly asked the man to leave, but he did not hear. Making his emotions more uncontrollable.
"Sir, look who's there. Quickly drive out the madman" Richard shouted at his house security.
"Yes, den. For a moment I checked first" said the security guard running in a hurry to do the orders of his emotional little master.
The security guard flipped the body of the person sleeping face down in front of the gate. Watching his face like familiar. But the security guard could not recognize him, the wound on his face left a mark of blood that had dried up and also his face was very battered.
"This man is wounded, den. His blood was plentiful" the security guard shouted, which further made Richard cluck full of anger.
"Damn it, I was in a hurry and there was a problem" Richard grumbled, then came down to see who was there.
Despite grumbling, Richard still saw it. Make sure that the person can leave immediately.
"Come, Yopi. Why do you think it's this?" ask Richard who knows that the man is his best friend.
Now that he had forgotten his purpose, seeing Yopi lying helplessly made him anxious.
"Yop, don't you hear me? Yop, get up" Richard said with a slight shake of Yopi's arm. But there was no response at all, Yopi's eyes were still perfectly closed.
Richard observed Yopi's breathing rate, his chest still looking up and down. He was a little relieved to see it.
"Sir, help lift it to the car. Keep coming me to the hospital" said Richard a little panicked, he was worried about Yopi's condition like this.
"Ready, den" said the security guard who deftly helped Richard lift Yopi's bloodied body.
Richard had forgotten his purpose, seeing Yopi like this. Luckily there were two security guards who were in charge of guarding his house. So, it was no big deal if one of them followed suit.
On the other hand, Aish and his friends have already arrived at the courtroom. They were looking for a comfortable place to follow the trial after arguing with Fian.
From his seat, Aish could see that Willy was present in the company of a beautiful woman next to him. Aish was sure it was his wife.
The tail of his eyes still scoured the room, looking for the figure of a tall man who a few days ago promised to meet here. Even because he was Aish was a little excited to be present today.
The two things that stuck in his heart right now would be the outcome of the trial later. First is Willy found guilty and the relationship with Richard ran aground, or the second is Willy free from the charges and his relationship with Richard re-established.
Indeed, Aish hopes big if the second option will be realized.
But until the judge opens the trial, Richard has not revealed his nose, making Aish a little worried.
On the other hand, Richard had already reached the hospital. When his car was in front of the ER, Richard told his security guard to get down and seek help.
Not waiting for long, a few sisters came over carrying a gurney that was pushed in a slight hurry.
Richard got out of his car, opened the back door where Yopi was still unconscious.
Deftly, Richard was assisted by two sisters and his security guard to lift Richard up to the gurney. Afterwards, he was pushed into the ER. Surely Richard was barred from entering for the convenience of inspection.
"My car park, sir" Richard told his security guard.
The man simply nodded obediently and immediately found a parking space for Richard's car.
His head was filled with question marks, why could Yopi be like this?
She immediately contacted Emily, hoping she knew the cause.
Foetish... Pajo ...
Long enough to wait, finally the call could connect.
"Richard? still dare you contact my son?"
The first words he heard came from the voice of a grown man, it seemed like it was Emily's father.
"Can I talk to Emily?"
ask Richard.
"Don't bother him anymore, you kids don't know they're lucky. Just watch out for you if you still dare to contact my son"
Snapped the old man, immediately hung up the phone call from him.
"Surely they had told his parents, and now their parents were angry" Richard said inwardly as he observed his cell phone.
"This is the key to his car" his security guard said, breaking his daydream.
"Do you know that my friend is in front of the house?" asked Richard who was already sitting in the waiting chair, followed by his security guard as well.
"No idea, I just found out when opening the gate for aden earlier" said the security guard.
Richard simply nodded, he slightly thought to ask who. And there's only one name he remembers, Reno.
"What's up?"
asked Reno after picking up the phone.
"Where's lo?"
ask Richard.
"*Home. Why?"
"Yopi entered the hospital, I just found out he fainted in front of my house"
"Seriously lo? Yashudah, I'm going straight there right now"
"Okay, I wait*"
richard ended his call.
It didn't take long to wait for Reno, she came in half an hour after Richard informed her earlier.
"Where's Yopi doing, bro?" ask Reno after meeting Richard.
"Still inside, you know what's the same Yopi?" ask Richard.
"Not knowing me. From school I didn't see him at all" Reno said.
"By the way, you're so sorry?" ask Richard.
"Gue ride ojol, later if you bring a car. Who are you?" ask Reno.
Richard slightly forgot the truth of his security guard. "Father come home, yes, the cost for riding a motorcycle taxi" said Richard gave a sum of money for his security guard to return home.
"Yes den. If so, excuse me" said the security guard then passed away.
Reno and Richard sat in the waiting chair with a feeling of worry.
"What's the situation, Ri?" ask Reno.
"Currently, Ren. His face was battered. I didn't get to check the rest of his body. My thoughts are just how I can get to the hospital" Richard said.
"Why is he? Have you called Emily yet?" ask Reno.
"Here, his bokap raised. I was angry too" replied Richard.
"Is it possible that Yopi spoke to her parents? You know for yourself how hard Yopi can be" Reno said.
"Maybe, but cook he could beat Yopi to a kayak" Richard said.
"Lo also had a good time, Ri. You guys fought on the street that time. Yopi also until I took her to the hospital, she did not even dare to go home at that time" said Reno reminded Richard of the incident that made him able to stay at Aish's house all day.
Damn, Richard remembered his brother's trial. It was too late for him to attend the event.
Just as she was about to contact Aish, a nun came looking for Yopi's family.
"Sorry, the patient's family on behalf of Yopi" the nurse said, as Richard and Reno stood up. Richard put his phone back in his pants pocket.
"Yes, sus" they answered compactly.
"Please take care of the administration first" the nurse said.
"Yes. How's our friend, sus?" ask Reno.
"The patient is still unconscious. There seems to be a problem in his head, the doctor is still making further observations. Therefore, administrative costs need to be done immediately" said the nurse again.
"Do your best for our friend, sus. I will pay the fee soon" Richard said.
The nurse nodded and withdrew. While Richard told Reno to keep waiting there, while he would take care of the administration.
On the other hand, Aish was still uneasy waiting for Richard's arrival. Many times he looked at the screen of his phone, hoping for news.
Still trying to think positively, now his attention is focused on the course of the conference. Katena Tomy has been ordered to enter the courtroom.
With his head bowed, Tomy walked grubbyly in black and white clothes this time. Like a training employee, but he's a cop.
Stopping for a moment in a row of Willy's chairs, Tomy looks turned and looks with Helda in a very short time. The police immediately told him to sit in his place.
Throughout the course of the trial, Tomy still insisted on not opening his mouth about the mastermind of all his deeds.
Aish became a hustle also saw Tomy who was like that. Even Willy looks the same, he is very upset by what Tomy did.
Seeing Tomy still silent, the judge decided that the trial should still be suspended. It will be discussed at a later date after the parties managed to make Tomy open his mouth.
Everyone inside the courtroom was visibly holding back emotions as well. Especially Aish and his friends.
Nearly two hours into the trial did not succeed in persuading Tomy to confess.
Until the judge lifts the hammer to delay the trial again, Tomy interrupts.
"Wait for the judge" said Tomy, who made the judge postpone his verdict.
"Yes, brother Tomy. How's it?" ask Judge.
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