Exchange Myself for Justice

Zico Hamdi POV

After deciding things, I went back to the hotel, and immediately met the hotel receptionist to ask the data of the woman who met me last night.

I really wonder who that woman really is. Why would he sacrifice himself to ask for justice? He dared to play games with me. Look when I see him!

This afternoon my driver picked up, before I returned to the city where I was on duty, I first asked the driver to go to the address of the woman named Azzurri.

Upon arrival at the intended address, I immediately got off the four-wheeled vehicle.

"Sorry, who are you looking for, Mom?" ask a middle-aged woman

"Ah, I want to find the woman at this address, ma'am, is this really her home?" I asked while showing the picture of the woman.

"It's not the Azzurri?"

"Yes right. Did mom know? This is really his house, isn't it?" I want to go back to make sure.

"It used to be the house of his parents, Mas, but after the Azzurri died, they sold this house to me, and after that his parents moved somewhere, we don't know, too," obviously that woman made me distrust.

"Died?"

"Yes, the Azzurri have been dead for about a year."

"I'm sorry, Mom, maybe you're wrong. There's no way the Azzurri will die, because we're still seeing each other for a few days" I said.

I saw the woman smiling. "The faulty matter may be, because when the Azzurri died they were still living here. And his grave is also in this area" explained the mother back.

I don't understand it any more, if the Azzurri are dead, then who was the woman who met me last night? Ah, I'm really confused by all this.

"Sorry, ma'am, if I may know what the Azzurri's parents' names are?" I began to talk about that woman.

"His father was an ustadz named Ali. His mother was named Aminah. They have twins, namely Azzurri and Zahira," explained the middle-aged woman who made me fixated.

"Twin? Did her twin brother use a veil?" I'm very curious.

"Yes very right."

Whatisthis? What came that night was Zahira? Is it true that the veiled woman sacrificed herself to get justice for her parents?

Ah, my brain is really dull thinking about it. I'd better meet that woman now. I finally decided to go back to see the veiled woman.

I need to know the truth. Before I took the copy of the video that the woman kept my heart was not yet calm. It could be that one day he ruined my career by spreading that video. Just be careful if he dares to do that!

I asked the driver and my aide to escort me to the residence of the victim whose case I had just finished. There was a little bit of a sense of caution because the area was where the accused was as well.

Because of that woman, me and the prosecutor have a problem. But it's okay. I can wash my hands on that bribe case. At least I was a little relieved after returning the bribe.

Upon arrival at the victim's residence, I immediately stopped by the type 45 house. I said my greetings many times, but there was no answer. The house looks empty uninhabited.

"Sir Judge!" exclaimed one of the residents who passed in front of the house. Maybe he was the one who watched during the trial, so that man was very puffed up with my face.

"Ah, yes. I'm sorry sir, I want to ask you, where are the residents of this house?"

"Since the verdict hearing, Zahira lived in the residence of one of her parents' relatives in the alley next door" the father explained.

"Well, if that's me I don't know where it is, sir," replied the man.

Why did the woman avoid, was it true that she was the one who used the identity of her twin brother. Ah, it's really troublesome. Where should I look for him again. All right, I'll have my men look for him later.

I finally decided to go back to my town. I let the woman breathe a sigh of relief for now. I'll take care of you later. Just look when the evidence is in my hands.

Two weeks have passed, for a moment I remember the veiled woman when I got word from the prison has carried out the execution of five defendants who I sentenced to death at that time.

Yes, I was so busy with my duties that I forgot my purpose, which was to find the veiled woman. I immediately contacted one of my confidants to look for him.

It turned out that unlike what I had imagined, the woman had already left her residence. My suspicions are growing against him. Where did that woman go?

I again told my men to keep looking for where he was. I knew she was a college student in X city.

But again, I and my men did not see him, we seemed to have lost track. Ah, that woman is really sneaky. What if he suddenly shared the video. No, that can't happen. I have to look for him.

Now that six months have passed, I am famous for having fangs, but could not find only a veiled woman. He is really good at hiding.

I admit that the woman's brain is very intelligent. But I'll never give up. There's nothing I can't solve in dealing with cases, let alone my own.

"Now you can breathe Zahira's relief, but later I'll make a calculation with you." I muttered to myself as I watched the 30-second snippet of video that he was sending at the time.

I don't know why my heart still ripples when I watch my hot video with the beautiful girl. Even to this day I still keep the video in the privacy gallery. I can't deny the girl's charm is so intoxicating to me.

Ah, what am I thinking! No. gabe. My goal is not that. I have to solve my problems with him.

***

This morning I was allowed by the doctor to go home, because my womb was starting to get stronger. Just need enough rest at home. I've prepared, and the infusion has also been opened.

I just remembered all my savings and stuff was rented out. I was confused when the nurse asked me to take care of the administration to pay off my medical expenses while in the hospital.

While I was still thinking about it, suddenly Mas Adri opened the door of the room. I saw him still wearing his work clothes.

"Sorry, Za, I'm late. You want to go home?" ask Mas Adri.

"Ah, yes Mas" I answered just like that.

"Let's go, Mom, I'll help you push the wheelchair down" said the nurse, who was carrying a wheelchair.

"Ah, let me just push her, Sus," Mas Adri's cut took over the nurse's job.

I'm still very concerned with all the goodness of that man. I can't refuse because I need someone's help right now because my condition isn't stable.

Seriate.....

Nb. Let's not miss the story about Mr. Judge, then the author will insert POV from him as well. Don't forget the support yes 🙏🤗

Happy reading 🥰