LAILA (The Girl Who Seeked Justice)

Episodes 30. Heaven Wind

Ethan sat in his big chair. In his hand was a piece of paper. Ethan's eyes carefully looked at each line listed. Suddenly the handsome face changed. His hands were trembling too. It was clearly painted on his face the burning flames of anger. Ethan is ravenous in the flames of anger.

Meanwhile, not far in front of him stood Surya, lawyer gaek El Khasif family. Surya kept his gaze at the end of his foot. Face deathly. Solar died when she noticed a discoloration on Ethan's face.

"Why did this happen, Surya sir?! Did Daniel involve me?!" ethan says.

He threw a letter containing his calling right in Surya's face. Ethan stood around with a waist. Eyes burning. There was a fire of anger that had already flared up violently.

"Sorry, Sir. Daniel Tidka said anything other than admitting everything on his orders. Neither Miss Laila nor Mr Barraq" Surya said.

"Then why did this summoning letter come out?! What will the charges be made, Mr Surya? Can't you prevent it?!"

"This time it's about embezzlement of company funds"

"Eighths? Where is it possible...?!" said Ethan the wind.

"Sir Barraq as his whistleblower, sir..."

"What..?! Can't be...!! I'm sure there's no evidence that could incriminate the charges. Or..anyone who has betrayed?! If yes, then I make sure the traitor and his family will suffer for the rest of his life" said Ethan.

Enragement peaked. Even a glass filled with mineral water was targeted. The mood at the time. When Ethan throws it. His voice clashed with the broken glass.

"Yes, you found Barraq, Mr. Surya..."

"Yet,.Signore. Mr. Barraq is lost in the swallow of the earth"

"Haish.since Daniel was caught, all the work has been difficult. Even finding someone as reckless as Barraq is very difficult"

"I'm sorry, sir. We'll find it soon."

"Go...!"

Ethan sat back in his big chair. Next to his hand he looked to be massaging his head.

"You...!!" ethan grumbled.

Now his hands are clenching great. There was a rumble in his chest that was growing. Inevitably Ethan's greed has made him dark in the eye. His wits and affection had faded to the point of planning a heinous thing for his only brother, Barraq.

"Damn...! Looks like I'll have to do it myself. Well, Barraq once you find it then with my own hands I'll get rid of it." said Ethan.

There was a flash of hatred at the end of his gaze. His lips also gave a smile. A smile filled with arrogance, greed and hatred.

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At the same time in a different place. Attar sat down in front of Daniel. Both are limited by a single table. There were many piles of papers and photos in front of the two.

"I know you're not the one doing all that, so you better admit it..."

"Well...! I have said many times that I was the culprit. It's all my plan..."

"Do you know how severe the punishment is for planning a murder?"

"I know..."

"Then why are you still holding on...? What is the element of return?"

"Reply? To whom?"

"Of course to Ethan..."

"I told you what I did had nothing to do with Mr. Ethan..."

"Well, well, Mr. Daniel. We'll see how long you'll hold on to your stance, that's..."

"Well...!" daniel said, turning his face away.

Attar looked at Daniel's face again before he left the interrogation room. Attar's heart rippled. There was a burning resentment over his inability to get Daniel's confession. This is the third time effort.

Attar's steps are so long. He entered the room that two years this became a place to compete with reason in solving various cases.

KREEK....!

The door rang out. Attar stood in the doorway. He did not enter his room immediately. His eyes clashed against the figure of a man sitting on his back.

"Ehem...."

Attar. It was a gesture of the presence of the owner of the room. And sure enough, it managed to attract the attention of men who sat while busy fiddling with the black phone. The man twisted his body so that his face appeared. Attar frowned as he stared at the face of the man who was partially covered in a black hat. Attar did not know who the man was. But when the man opened the hat that covered part of his face, Attar revealed a smile.

"How are you, Tar...?" the man said that was none other than Barraq.

"Hey...Bro!" attar sumringah.

"This office hasn't changed a bit since three years ago." Barraq said as he stepped up to sit on the sofa.

"Haha.right too. Hey, why the office? You can just call me. The situation is still dangerous, Bro..."

"Full hiding constantly. You know how I am?"

"of course. Better to bleed than hide like a rat squeaking in fear..."

"Haha....!!" the laughter of the two filled the air within the room.

When the laughter was on the air, it was still morning. About nine o'clock past twenty minutes. The two friends kept talking. One problem and or Barraq's desire is said. Starting from his desire to meet with Nurdin, he investigated Daniel's background to the problem of his desire to be with Laila.

Attar again scrunched his forehead. For Attar all Barraq's wishes would be easily granted, but the desire to be with Laila was a serious matter.

Seeing Attar's reaction, Barraq sighed. He knew that the desire to be with Laila was an impossibility. But there is no best way that can be taken so that he can be together with Laila.

"It's madness, Bro. If your situation remains the same. Except.." said Attar.

Attar said stopped. His eyes were fixed on the handsome face of his best friend.

"Unless I die. I-I see...?"

"No. I'm not suggesting something like that. Your relationship becomes madness unless there is a miracle"

"Ah, what do I think. If so, that's what I'm hoping for"

While busy chatting, Attar's phone shimmered. A message lands seamlessly on the phone screen. The message stated that Nurdin was ready in the visiting room. Getting the message, Attar immediately signaled to Barraq to follow him.

Barraq understood. Barraq immediately followed Attar's steps. Just a few steps both of them were directly faced with a room. Barraq turned the doorknob and opened it.

KREEK....!

Door creaking. His voice was heartbreaking and Barraq stood in the doorway when the door opened. And then there was a man sitting in a chair with his hands cuffed. Barraq put his long legs into the room.

Seeing Barraq's presence, Nurdin immediately stood up. His eyes were glazed over with a clear grain. Nurdin did not expect that the visit for him was from the person he had been following for almost ten years. As well as the man who almost died at the end of his rifle.

"Mas is fine...?" nurdin.

"As you can see. Apparently God has not accepted my life." said Barraq, sitting carefully.

"Does it hurt?"

"Very...."

"I'm sorry, Mom..."

"I'm sorry. Because I know it's not your will..."

"Mas.." said Nurdin lirih.

His eyes had been soaked by the clear grain that a while ago began to plunge freely. Nurdin continued to apologize, though Barraq had said he had forgiven. Now Nurdin had hidden his face in the folds of both hands on the table. And Barraq let Nurdin in his will for a moment.

In the corner of Barraq's heart, he also had regrets. Yes, regret about his ignorance of the true condition of Nurdin and his family.

"Did Ethan tell you to do it? Be honest." said Barraq.

The tone is so flat. Contrary to what is in his heart that ripples like a storm raging.

Nurdin. He has no power to speak. Raising his face was powerless. It turned out that the magnitude of his guilt had been holding his head and he said.

"I already know who's behind my shooting. But I need your confession. Help me get justice"

"But I..."

"Are you worried about your family?"

Getting the question, Nurdin finally ventured to raise his head. Nurdin looked at the face of the man whose life was almost lost.

"If I guarantee the safety of your family, are you willing to give a statement about who the real mastermind is?"

Nurdin was still staring at Barraq. Heart ripples. The guilt that had occupied his heart for some time now began to confirm Barraq's every utterance. And it is of course like the wind of heaven sent by God.

Then Nurdin nodded slowly. It was a gesture of readiness to give a true statement. Seeing that, Barraq heaved a sigh of relief. Barraq smiled even though thin. Barraq's hand held Nurdin's.

"thank you. I'll make sure your family is okay. So too with you"