Destiny Nafizah

Witnesses

 

To the next day I return to take them to court, Today will present Miss Naura and Madame Soraya.

An hour's drive I finally arrived at the court. The car stopped in the parking area, we went out and walked in the trial room still looking quiet only a few were present, seen by my mom Kay and her husband Rudi. I went up to them and kissed the back of my mom's hand, then took turns hugging my best friend. She looked so different, skinny and a little pale, I started to worry about her condition.

"Rud, are you okay?" ask her.

"Yes, I'm fine don't worry," she told me.

I looked at him and sat next to him. I spread my gaze Miss Nafizah has not yet been presented.

The next hour I saw Miss Nafizah, came and escorted by the prison officer and sat in the defendant's seat, next to her there was Miss Chira who yesterday was determined to be the second suspect.

The prosecution judges and lawyers defending Nafizah were present in the courtroom.

Before long, Miss Naura after being summoned to be the second witness of Miss Nafizah's case.

Before testifying, Miss Naura looked at us one by one. We also nodded, giving him confidence to testify at the trial this time.

I heard that he had taken the oath before revealing the facts that he had experienced at the time. He took a breath to calm himself, after which he began to tell me about what happened.

I see Miss Chira, getting nervous she's not like yesterday who's so sure that she's going to win things.

He started to get depressed and started shouting, "Aren't you the first one there tomorrow? It's mine, not yours. There's no fingerprints there, no" Ms. Chira said.

''Why are you so sure, that it's a fingerprint from Miss Naura? Indeed, from the speech of the knife in use to cut his pulse, so that inside the knife there are fingerprints. And the knife you took to stab the victim who when not fully able to stand firm. There is a recording of the event and we submitted it yesterday.''

(Pov Mrs Soraya)

Today is the day I must testify of Mr. Hardian's dress, and conclude the previous agreement with his youth.

This was the fruit of my greed, regardless of my designer's advice at the time.

I am currently standing as one of the witnesses of Miss Nafizah's case.

I was sworn to tell the truth.

I started telling stories early when I met Miss Chira who claimed to be the best friend of Miss Nafizah and Miss Naura as her sister.

The Flashback

While I was in my room checking my boutique finances, the door of my room was knocked from the outside, I looked up. "Lake in!" my orders, my secretary opened the door and entered to bring someone into my room.

"Mrs, Miss Chira wants to meet you. There's something he wants to talk to you about" my secretary said.

"Okay, leave us!" my orders to my secretary. And he left the room.

"Sit down! What do you want to talk to me about?"

"I want the same clothes that Nafizah will wear the day before the wedding" she told me

"Why do you know if there's a dress designed for the day before her wedding?"

"You forgot, take it you've announced it on social media? Surely those who follow you will surely know, so will I. He is my best friend very special. It wouldn't hurt if I wore the same clothes.''

"I don't want to violate the contract with Mr. Hardian" I told him.

"If you don't say, then he won't know. I dare to pay dearly as long as I can wear the same clothes with my best friend," he told me.

I began to be tempted by his offer so I gave a more expensive price than Mr. Hardian.

"If you will at the price I offer you will be given" I said to him.

"All right! How much you ask I'll give you," he told me.

After she left my room, my secretary came back to see me, she said that in the designer room there was a commotion. I went there to find out what happened.

"What's Beautiful?'' I asked my designer.

''This Mother, Mmbaknya this claimed the sister of Miss Nafizah, wanted the same dress to be worn the day before marriage. I don't want to break the deal, this dress is only produced one ma'am, there can't be another" said my designer.

"Let's come with me to my room" I said to the woman who claimed to be Miss Nafizah's sister.

I took her to my room to talk about the dress she asked for.

"Please sit!" i told him. He sat on the sofa with me.

"Who's your name?" ask her.

"My name is Naura. I want a dress like my brother, can I have one? Because I really want to appear in the same clothes as him," he told me

"If you can pay a price higher than the price I put Mr. Hardian then I'll give you the dress" I told her.

"OK! How much are you asking me to transfer right now, and make sure that I have the same dress as my sister" she told me.

Then I say a more fantastic price again so the first woman to meet me. It was quite unexpected, she directly transferred the amount of money I asked for.

I really feel lucky at this moment, suddenly my office is full of money, just because of a dress from Miss Nafizah.

Finally the woman left after transferring some money to me.

I went out of my room to the room Beautiful Mother. I want to convey to Mbak Indah that the dress must be produced three.

I knocked on the door and then entered the room Beautiful Mother. "Mbak I asked her dress to be reproduced 3 pieces, because the one who ordered there were 3 people," I told her.

"Where can that be, ma'am? Of course, there is only one. Why is it suddenly produced 3? If there will be a complaint from Mr. Hardian, how? What should I tell him, Mom? Meanwhile the young man ordered the dress to me only one" she said

"According to what I want, the matter of the contract agreement between Mr. Hadian and you is, later I will be responsible," I told him.

I also came out of the room Beautiful Mother. I did not want the money given to me to be taken back, I pressed it in such a way that he did not dare to refuse my wish.

The next week the dresses were ready. I sent it to those who had ordered the dress, exactly one day before it was worn.

The next night there was an uproar there was an assassination attempt on Mr. Hardian, hearing the news I was trembling, imagining that I would be dragged into the case, because I had sold the dress, she said, which I shouldn't sell to anyone else.

I couldn't sleep last night. The next day I went to see Mbak Indah, and I pressed her to say that the dress ordered was just one no other dress, but what I saw from the beautiful response was a tremendous sense of fear. I don't know what happened to my designer.

Until the time the trial was opened and no one dared to be a witness, from that incident while CCTV only aired when someone who was the same shirt as Miss Nafizah walked into Mr. Hardian's apartment, and after that there was a replay of Miss Nafizah who was there. E know how finally the poor woman, became a suspect on the incident that night.

I don't want to get so involved in. Until every time the assistant of Mr. Hardian came, I always said that the dress was only in the production of one.

Flashback off

"So there's really three dresses? You're the one who ordered three dresses?" ask Miss Nafizah's lawyer to me

I replied, Yes, the dress is three and I ordered it to be made" I told the lawyer.

"Pretty noble is just my question" said the lawyer.

The judge asked the prosecutor, "Is there a question?"

"No noble is enough" he said.

I was also welcome to sit back and the trial was closed and continued the next day with other witnesses. Aoku doesn't know who the witness is, but as you know right now, I'm having civil law issues with Mr. Hardian, regarding the contract.

I saw Miss Naura hugging each other with her sister Miss Nafizah.