Broken Glass

Chapter 20

The first step taken by Heri as a Bestari lawyer was to send subpoena to notary Binsar Hasiholan. In the subpoena Heri, stated about false signatures and articles that said they had violated the law of noctarial. In addition, it also requested a copy of the sale and purchase agreement between Dayan and Norman.

The next step, Heri blocked the land certificate owned by Dayan so that it could not be sold by the Norman. Bestari's lawyer also called Dayan and Royani to ask them for information related to debt under the guise of a sale and purchase agreement.

A few days later a reply from the notary came. They refused to provide a copy of the sale and purchase agreement because Bestari as a wife was not entitled to interfere, because the land sold was a legacy land for Dayan.

Heri also returned to reply to the subpoena. Justifying that the land is an inheritance, but the house that stands on the land is a gono gini because it was built together with the money of both of them. However, the notary Binsar Hasiholan still did not want to give a copy. Attempts to resolve the issue have failed. Because the notary still insists on not being open to Bestari's lawyer.

Unexpectedly, Dayan actually got two submissions, one from notary Binsar Hasiholan, and another from Norman Sihombing. Making Bestari's husband became a fog because he was threatened to be imprisoned. Dayan asked Heri to be his lawyer, but because he had become Bestari's lawyer, it could not be done. Eventually Heri meets Dayan with Heri's friend who is a senior lawyer.

Dayan then meets Hutomo, a senior lawyer, and Tomi, Hutomo's son who is also a lawyer, with Heri's intermediary. Dayan told all his problems to the boy and the father. Ask them to help her until the case is over. Finally, after negotiating the price of the deal was obtained.

Dayan wanted to borrow money from Bestari to pay for the services of a lawyer because he had no money. However, Bestari did not want to lend. She could no longer trust her husband for money. It looks hearty, but let it give a deterrent effect on her useless husband because it has been wasting it all this time.

Eventually Dayan went to the bank to apply for a loan. The bank where he applied for the loan earlier. Fortunately, the bank granted the loan even though it was not twenty million, but at least enough to pay the lawyer.

Dayan invited Bestari to the bank to sign the loan when disbursement. If it was just a signature, Bestari was willing, but if he spent more money on Dayan, he would not. After the loan was liquid, Dayan then went to Hutomo's office to pay for services while giving a power of attorney to the lawyer.

“Pak Dayan, with the signing of this power of attorney, means that all the affairs of Mr. Dayan with the notary Binsar Hasiholan and Norman Sihombing have been delegated to us. Mr. Dayan do not do anything beyond our knowledge so that if anything happens we know. We will try our best to find the best solution and middle ground. We hope Mr. Dayan understands,” said Hutomo.

Dayan nodded his head. “Iya, Sir.”

After Hutomo and Tomi officially became Dayan's lawyer, they also answered submissions from Binsar's and Norman's lawyers. The lawyers met and negotiated with each other. The Norman lawyer was very difficult to compromise, but eventually came to an agreement that Dayan initially asked to return five hundred million, finally returning to the initial agreement of four hundred and fifty million. The Normans did not want to be paid only three hundred or anyway. There was a new agreement, they gave an additional month for Dayan to return four hundred million rupiah.

“Bu, can not find more money one hundred and fifty million?” dayan asked Bestari when they met.

Bestari looked at her husband in annoyance. “Cannot. You think a hundred and fifty million is small? That's a big number, sir. Hundreds millions. If only ten million I can still help to find,” replied Bestari.

“Mother try to contact those rich friends of Mother. Later if you can guarantee the certificate of the house, Bu,” persuaded Dayan.

Bestari shook her head. “Cannot. Why don't you ask Royani for the money? Ask him to make one hundred and fifty million. Part of the debt yesterday was also he who used ‘ right? You guys who owe me who follow dizziness,” cerocosnya.

“Yes it's his house he can make loan guarantee,” ketus Bestari.

“Cannot. He owes a lot, everywhere. Everything has been pawned,” Dayan said.

Bestari smiled cynically. “Nah, Mr. Sama Royani already fits that. They both like to owe. Already sir, just go back there with Royani,” he said.

“Bu, please. If I can't pay Norman, I'll go to jail. Mother also does not want ‘kan house it is lost.” Dayan again tried to persuade his legitimate wife regardless of Bestari's innuendo.

“Let Father and Royani be imprisoned. That's all ‘kan due to your actions. Who's got your problems, but I got dragged along. You dare to do yes must dare to be responsible. Don't be a coward who likes to run away from problems,” said Bestari expressed her frustration.

“Mother could see me in jail?” Dayan looked at the wife who had been married for seventeen years knew that.

Bestari smiled again. “Why not bear? My father is the same as me. If you have the time I can't bear. Mr. ‘kan his love is just the same Royani. In the same way I have no pity at all.”

Bestari folded both her hands. “The father is rich in banana trees, has a heart but no heart,” said the mother of two children with ketus.

“Iya, Mom. I know I was wrong. I've apologized to Mom too. Have you not forgiven me?” Dayan held his legal wife's wrist.

Bestari stared angrily at Dayan. “Release, Sir.” She threw her hand away from the man who was still her husband.

“Don't hold me anymore. I don't want to be touched by Father. I'm disgusted.” Bestari distanced herself from Dayan. She moved the seat to be more distant and Dayan did not touch her anymore.

The forty-two-year-old man could only sigh in resignation. The wife he should be able to touch is no longer willing to come into contact with. All the consequences of stupidity for obeying the desires of his heart without thinking long.

“Bu, what should I do for Mom to forgive me?” asked Dayan gently.

Bestari stared intently at Dayan. “Connect me, Sir!”