
Despite being busy with his work due to the large number of patients and requiring him to overtime. Asep tried his best to find evidence to help Khaira.
The day before he came to Bonar's cafe plaza to find the servers of the cafe plaza.
And now Asep's website is on Bonar's cafe. He can hack even difficult websites, not in vain indeed he is given intelligence.
It can also be called Asep is a hacker because several times he tried to break the password at the level of government. And many of those officials are cheating such as corruption and gambling online.
There are also officials who store websites that provide commercial sex workers networking services online.
"Angyr!” asep's response at the time.
But that he did just a fad and did not intend to spread it just to find fans, or make the virtual world in an uproar.
Because basically he is not a hacker who likes to spread the disgrace of others. For Asep, everyone has the right to be protected. And vice versa, he also wants to protect his own disgrace.
Sat-set Asep hacked the website of the cafe plaza. For less than two hours, he finally found a solution. Solution to free Khaira.
"Yes finally found out too!” cheers Sorai Asep happy not to play find the video storage data that Bonar stated has been damaged it turns out there are still traces of his video, "Akhh was not difficult very, stay in download aja video, clear!”
There was a knock from outside the door of his room, followed by a distinctive female voice.
"Sep, Asep! What are you doing again? Help Mom to dry clothes, mom wants to go to the market!” mom shouted outside the door.
"Yes-iya Mak, wait a moment,” replied Asep.
"Make not long!” said Mother again.
Asep screeched, and grumbled, "Ish. always only Mom if you give the order should answer ready and carry it out!”
Again Mother shouted, "Sep, you are horrified Mother right? You're not sleeping anymore, are you Sep? Don't worry about the holidays and you sleep Asep mulu! Remember Sep, remember the same shame cock crowed, Sep!”
Asep participated in demonstrating his Mother's nagging that was endlessly nagging her from outside the door.
“Ish. Why always bring chicken. What sins are the chickens, so that the same mother Khaira can one server talk about chicken.” Asep grumbled.
"You're sorry about Mom, aren't you, Sep?!” again Mom shook her throat.
Asep was breathless to hear the words of his Mother who continued, impatiently Asep rose from his seat and immediately shot to the door and opened it, seen the face of Mother who gave birth to him. "My dear Mami, Asep is handsome and smart and this manutan is ready to carry out the tasks that Mami gave,”
"Mami-mami!” mother chirps, refusing to listen to calls that are as ostentatious as the people of the city.
Asep crengengesan
"Remember the clothes!” Mother commemorates again her youngest son.
Asep saluted, and replied in a tone like a Kopasus troop, "Ready Commander!”
Hearing the answer of his youngest son who likes to joke Mother also gawked away.
Asep remembered about the chicken, and he immediately returned to the room and went straight to his computer. Viewing data is valid. "Yes!” exclaim Asep girang. “Khaira, this time you have to admit that I am smarter than you, hahaha.”
Asep so imagined at school, there was a sweet and clever little sister. But it is not easy to be conquered by the guys who have a crush on his underclassman.
At that time Asep thought the younger class he knew was the son of a conglomerate or from among officials, so Khaira's attitude looks arrogant and picky friends.
However, his assumption soon disappeared when he saw Khaira was peddling his trade in the form of traditional snacks next to the school cafeteria. Asep keeps looking at the sweet-looking Khaira.
"Nih a very beautiful girl is not, but why does she look sweet.” muttered Asep at that time, he sat in the chair of the school cafeteria.
Since then Asep was interested and wanted to find out who Khaira Ningrum was. And it turns out that Khaira life is not okay, the girl who was then sixteen years old was a victim of a broken home family.
And because of his sympathy, Asep began to be good friends with Khaira even though Khaira's assumption of him was a annoying man.
Back in the present, Asep was pensive in front of the computer. "Hmmm... Khaira-Khaira, what a pity the life you lead. I'll help you free without a clothesline.”
Asep felt awkward at his words just now, "I mean without rewards, not clothesline?”
Asep bit his lip and thought, "Sshh... Why did I say about clothesline?”
Remembering the clothesline, "Waduh yes clothesline, Mom. Waduh I could have been sprayed from Mom if until Mom came home I have not finished drying clothes!” Asep gasped and immediately jumped from his chair with wheels, causing Asep to fall and fall again on the floor.
"Ouch apes tenan!” Asep rubbed his ass that kissed the floor. "Akhh nih tumben-tumben chair is not okay!” he cuddled the chair and kicked it until it fell.
After being satisfied to see his chair toppled, he immediately ran back and cleared up the problem of clothesline. "Fate of fate, this is very much the youngest child. The first brother married and lived happily in Padang. Second brother has gone with the mighty ape. While I'm, still busy with this clothesline,”
Asep was used to doing homework, because his mother worked as an Elementary School teacher and his father was a PNS. He hung one by one half wet clothes, "Father again, if you wear rich actor clothes. Likes replacements. Hemmm..”
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A few days have passed now the scheduled hearing will be held. A few people from the court.
Especially the accused Khaira and the whistleblower Bonar Sumargo. Abah is among the witnesses of the case and witnesses who will witness the trial in a simple title. Only for the sake of running the legal process to be accepted by the defendant.
"Sister Khaira Ningrum, once again I asked, did sister throw the bottle towards your own Uncle's head?” the public prosecutor said.
"Yes, but not to the extent of hitting my Uncle Sir's head!” khaira said firmly.
Bonar is acting, he seems weak so that everyone in the courtroom believes in him, that he is a victim of persecution.
"But according to the victim the bottle the sister threw was right about the head. So the head of the victim bled!” a prosecutor asked Khaira.
Khaira clenched her teeth, pulled and let out a long sigh. "Give me time to object to the proceedings Mr. Judge.”
The person sitting next to the judge whispered something, the judge nodded.
"Time is welcome by defendant.” said Judge.
Khaira felt her breath tight, but she still had to explain her objections about the course of this trial. "Tell me, Judge, if this is fair to me, even though I am here as a defendant. I cannot afford a lawyer to defend me in this case. And I was also not given a chance to prove my innocence,”
"The objection of Mr. Judge,” said a lawyer of the victim is a lawyer from Bonar.
But his objection was rejected by the judge because he was listening and did not end the deadline given by the defendant to defend himself. "Deflection denied.”
"I just want to defend myself, Judge, because the person who considers himself a victim first pointed a bottle at me in his position of drunkenness, which is why I grabbed the bottle and swung it towards him,” Khaira appoints Bonar who sits among her lawyers.
"But the old lady turned the facts upside down as if she had been the victim.” cecar Khaira tried to be tough.
"Time finished.” said the Judge, warning the defendant that the time given had been usa.
Now to the reporting lawyer. "Let me speak Mr. Judge,”
"Please.” said Mr. Judge.
"It's clear that the defendant denied it, our client said he saw the defendant stealing at our client's cafe. And our client caught him, the defendant may be afraid because his action was caught by our client, so the defendant threw the bottle towards the head of our client who was none other than the Uncle of the defendant.” says Bonar's lawyer lays out his speculation to protect his client.
"I disagree with the opinion of the lawyer of Mr. Bonar, Mr. Judge!” Asep who just came directly rejects the speculation that is being expressed by a lawyer. He stood at the door of the conference room.
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