
Gunadi called his lawyer to file a lawsuit against his son-in-law, Brandon.
"I wanted to sue Brandon for putting my only daughter in a coma. Can you take care of that?" gunadi told his lawyer.
"Is there any evidence of physical violence on Miss Kia's body, sir?" sahut the lawyer.
"Where do I know! Anyway look for evidence that could incriminate him in court later."
"If there's no solid evidence, we can't file a lawsuit. Even if we could, we would lose because we don't have any proof."
"What violence experienced by Kia a few months ago can be checked? I'll do a visa on Kia."
"Sorry, Sir! Not to be presumptuous, Miss Kia is currently in a coma. It's best not to have a visa now, pity."
"How are you? Mumpung under these circumstances so must be divisum in order to be caught all striped Brandon!" sniffed Mr. Gunadi angry.
The lawyer ended up doing what Mr. Gunadi ordered.
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Brandon's smile grew because of his lawyer's statement. There was no physical violence so legally he could not be prosecuted by the Kia family. In addition, a deceased fetus cannot be used as a legal subject and does not have legal power.
"Victory is in sight, before you sue me in court! For the group I make sure it breaks in my hands. You sold me. I'll make sure you regret waking up the sleeping tiger. I don't like being annoyed let alone harassing people, but you have harassed me then feel the consequences!"
The sneaky grin was clearly depicted on Brandon's face and lips. No one knows what he's been doing for six months. Cribs, insults and harsh words always come out of his mouth. All that he aimed at his wife because of the hatred and anger that arose due to the cunning Gunadi and his son.
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"Congratulations! Already got a master's degree." said Gita while handing over a bouquet of flowers and then greeting the hand of the friend.
"Thank you for coming with me" said Dandy with a radiant face.
"We are like family. So must support each other and accompany in times of joy and sorrow. Don't say those words again. Ok?" sahut Gita pretended to be angry because of Dandy's thanks.
"Ready, Boss!" exclaim Dandy with a gesture of respect.
"Come on! Now you buy me to eat. I'm hungry!" take Gita while dragging Dandy's arm.
"Yes, slow down!" Dandy followed where his arm was dragged, still with a smile adorning his lips.
"We went to the cafe with Indo food menu, I miss Indo cuisine. I really want to eat rendang made by Mama," said Gita with a bright mind considering when still in her hometown.
"If you miss Mama's cooking, you can ask to be sent from there. The food packaging has been a lot of this. Or you learn to cook, so if you want to stay for yourself," suggested Dandy while staring at the face of his best friend.
"Here the roof is not as complete as in the hometown. It feels strange that the spice is incomplete. That's what makes me cook. There is no time either. College and work are time-consuming." Gita explained the reason why she did not want to make her own desired cuisine.
"If so, ask to be sent spices ma Mama."
"I don't want to repot them. I want to be independent, if you ask them a little to be afraid of trouble. Mama is busy taking care of cafes and restaurants, while Papa is busy with plantations and hospitals. Cook the hell I add to their hassles!" Gita always feels if she is bothering others, if she asks for something.
Since the incident with Brandon, Gita always minimizes asking for help or goods to others. He does everything himself, as much as he can.