Rainbow Hanani
Part 131 First Session
"Is it wrong, if a woman defends herself from a rapist who b*jerk?"
....." Rainbow Hanani 🌹".....
A week has passed, the condition of Emrin has not been developed at all. The puncture wound on his body was deep and precise enough to hit his chest, almost hitting his heart.
That's what put him in a coma for a week. Hafga, his beloved son has taken the case into the realm of law. Making Hisya will be entangled in a heavy law.
"Shya's sister!" Hana called Hisya who stood pensively on the side of the bridge of Alexandria.
"Mom!
No matter how big our problem is, God's power is far greater than that." said Hana, patting Hisya's shoulders softly.
Hisya smiled faintly hearing Hana's words.
His gaze might look empty, but his mind was boisterous even to the point of breaking.
"Tomorrow the first trial will be held" he said, his smile immediately lost.
Hana looked at the heart of Hisya's sad face, she knew there were many wounds that were stored in the heart of the girl next to her.
"I will testify to defend mbak" said Hana, steadily.
Hisya turned to look at him, then returned with a faint smile.
"Your testimony will be useless, Han." he added, unsure of it.
"We're gonna find a lawyer who can defend the truth, ma'am."
"Lawyer?
Where's the money from?" she asked, a little yelling at Hana.
"God must love the way." replied Hana.
"Don't talk nonsense.
No matter what happens, I am not worthy of freedom and happiness." said Hisya, then walked away from Hana.
"Mom!" Hana stepped in pursuit of Hisya.
"Bak, wait for Hana!" hana shouted, but Hisya still accelerated his pace.
Long enough they walked, until in the end Hisya stopped his steps at a parking garage mosque. The figure of the man descending from motor sport became the focal point of his view.
"Gasyah" he said, remembering the figure of a man he had not met for so long.
"Mom!" call Hana.
Hisya's gaze was still focused on the man.
Make Hana follow Hisya's eyes.
"Nobody" unfortunately, the man entered the mosque.
"Mom!" Hana waved her hand on Hisya's face, to resuscitate the girl.
"Ah, Han." he said, waking up.
"Don't see who?" ask Hana curiously.
"Hm, the past." answered Hisya, then resumed his delayed steps earlier.
"Past time?" hana's forehead wrinkled, there were still some questions on her mind
"Yes, I still love the man I loved six years ago" Hisya said truthfully.
"Don't you hate men so much?"
Hisya nodded."But not with him. He's the only man who believes in me when the world closes its eyes and ears to hear my family's explanation." Hisya remembered how at that time no one believed and would listen to his father in Court.
"Because he knows what my father and my family are, that's why he trusts my family completely, but it's a pity that nothing else is."
Hisya was silent for a moment, took a breath and threw it away
"Although we were still immature at that time, he was able to find evidence to ease my father's sentence" continued Hisya.
Hana heard Hisya seriously began to imagine the figure of a man so extraordinary that Hisya told her.
"Bak was lucky to meet him." said Hana.
Hisya smiled."Very lucky."he said.
Hana saw that smile so loose, it didn't even look like a burden at all.
"Newly this time mbak Hisya smiled loosely gini." Inner Hana. He smiled with Hisya.
"Want to see him again?" ask Hana.
Hisya nodded."Even if it's very difficult."
"May Allah bring you back together again" said Hana, stroking Hisya's shoulders.
Hisya just nodded, hoping that there was indeed a meeting between him and Gasyah.
"Mom! Hana heard the voice of Adhan that began to reverberate." Udah dzuhur, we go to the mosque yuk." Hana invited.
A few minutes Hisya was silent not answering Hana's invitation. However, Hana was still faithfully waiting for her answer.
"Sir, still angry with God?" ask Hana, be careful.
Hisya smiled faintly at the question that struck her. He also did not know what to answer. His deepest heart did feel that God was not being fair to him, but in the other room he still believed in God's love, even if it was just a speck.
"I'll keep you company." That's the only thing that came out of his mouth.
"Mom!" Hana tries to persuade Hisya.
"My decision is fixed, it won't change." she told Hana, then left Hana.
Seeing Hisya step first, Hana also went following his steps.
Once at the Masjid, Hisya chose not to enter Kel in unless he chose to sit on the terrace of the Mosque.
Hana just smelled her smile, unable to force Hisya over.
He entered and immediately followed the congregational prayer.
Hisya's eyes glanced into the Mosque, to be honest he missed his God. He wanted to meet Him, but unfortunately, his hatred for life has not been completely extinguished.
"I would not hate You this much if life were not this sad." said Hisya, a drop of warm water with him.
A few minutes later, the prayers and prayers were over.
Hannah went back to Hisya.
"Come, mbak!" bring him.
Hisya nodded."We're back?" ask Hisya.
"Yes,mbak.
They are in front of the gate." Hana pointed towards some of Emrin's men who were already preparing to pick them up.
"Han! call Hisya.
"Yes, ma'am."sohut Hana.
Hisya took a moment of breath as she closed her eyes, calming herself from this bitter story, crystal circles were pouring down on her cheeks.
"Mom!" call Hana, then gently stroke Hisya's back to give her strength.
"Hahhhh!" Hisya sighed harshly.
"Can I do all this?" tanyanya.
Hana smiled warmly at Hisya, she wiped the tears on the face of the girl before her.
"Mdak can definitely live it.
Even I've been through heavier things than this so well and without giving up." Hana took Hisya into her arms.
"We live together, ma'am.
We will certainly win in this case, God will not let people as depraved as Emrin will win" said Hana, believing that God will be with them.
Seeing such a long-running drama, made the Emrin men sick of waiting. They also chose to approach the two girls who were hugging it.
"Do you want us to pull it or do we want to walk on our own?" resounding.
The jolt made Hana and Hisya let go of her embrace. And nodded while staring with annoyance at the plontosan head man.
"We can still walk alone" said Hana firmly.
"Hurry way!" the man snaps at Hana.
With faces full of anger, Hana and Hisya walked towards the prisoner's car that had been prepared to take them back to the residence of the Trixtal Bar.
After about an hour, they arrived at the Trixtal Bar. The figure of Hafga was already standing upright with a brown envelope in his hand.
"Your time to look for evidence is up.
And please go back to where you were" he told Hana and Hisya.
"Our original place was our home not in this disgusting place." said Hana, with a chest filled with anger.
"Don't say much, prove it in court tomorrow." replied Hafga, looking down on Hana.
"God won't let your depraved people win." - Hana.
Tired of seeing Hafga's face, Hana pulls Hisya's hand and takes him away leaving the cowardly man behind.
"What's the matter ?
Every time I looked at the sad-faced girl, it made guilt come to my chest" Hafga said in her heart.
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The night is starting to arrive.
Make the star arrive at its contest.
Two men who had arrived in Alexandria, were busy looking for the location of the Trixtal Bar. Hope they find him soon.
To bring Hana home with them.
"Ray!
You're sure this is the way, right?" ask Arga, make sure.
"Yes, Ga.
It's the same map." replied Rayhan, who was sitting next to Arga.
"Tell me if I'm wrong.
Jorokin lo cave in the middle of the road." threatened Arga seriously.
"Diffulence.
Very nice to say, ******!" irked Rayhan, to Arga who always doubted him.
"Yes, you're always perverted!" said Arga lightly.
"The ant!
You think Satanist sect cave, *****lo!" after Rayhan, he was very upset with Arga.
While Arga, just a thin smile managed to upset Rayhan the dilapidated.
Arga continued to drive his car according to the maps they saw earlier, the day getting late making Rayhan choose to sleep for a while, before he alternated with Arga driving.
While Arga, his mind is only filled with the figure of the girl he often greeted with Hana.
"Han!
I miss you, Han." she said.
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The sun had shouted his file, to the point of blinding the eye that was looking at him.
The girl in the mocca dress was preparing to leave for the Alexandria Negri Court. Although fear and nervousness were enveloping him, he still tried to dare to face reality.
"Bismillah, just mbak!" hana said, already next to Hisya.
Hisya did not answer in a voice, he just nodded his head.
"I leave it all to You, the Lord whom the people call Most Just" Hisya said in his heart, for his tongue was too faint to speak.
With a very long sigh, Hisya also stepped foot to walk with Hana entering the car.
Although, Hafga reported the case to the authorities. He remained gentle with Hana and Hisya and never raised his hand.
During the trip to the Court, Hana kept staring at Hisya who was staring blankly out the car window. The marsupial eyes were tired, it could prove that the girl must have been constantly shedding her tears.
Hana did not say a word, she just clasped Hisya's hand tightly to strengthen Hisya.
A few minutes later, their car arrived at the Alexandria Negri Court, nervous and trembling.
"La tahzan, innallaha ma'ana" Hana told Hisya.
Hisya nodded and clasped Hana's hand tighter as if asking Hana to strengthen her.
With the power of Basmallah, they stepped into the courthouse and entered the courtroom.
This is the second time for Hana to set foot in the Court to attend a different case but almost the same as he had passed while in Malaysia.
The courthouse was already filled with several reporters who directly approached Hisya and Hana, even directly lunging at them with some questions. It made Hisya afraid, quickly Hana immediately drove them to thrust his mic on Hisya.
"Mom!
How could you so boldly point a knife at Emrin?" ask one of the reporters.
"I beg you for now, let us in.
Please appreciate, we." said Hana, and took Hisya in and left the crowd of reporters.
The front row on the right is full filled by the family of Emrin, the prosecution.
Hafga stared fixedly at Hana, without a smile.
Likewise with Hana, he just threw an unpleasant look at Hafga.
Hana chose to sit on the left not interested in joining the Hafga family.
Hisya was ordered to sit in the defendant's seat.
He gazed into the ranks of the Judge's seat, which was still empty yet filled by the Judges.
The officers secured the trial, and revealed the rules to the guests present at the trial in order to comply with the existing regulations.
After the Prosecutor entered and sat down at the place provided, the trial began at exactly ten in the morning. The three Judges had arrived in the room, the audience stood up to greet their presence, then sat back down after the three Judges sat on the seat of pride.
The trial began in accordance with the applicable regulations, the defendant and the prosecution have been questioned about the case they filed.
"To the accused be asked to stand" said the presiding judge when he was about to open a trial case.
"To the defendant Hisya bint Hammer has been proven to have committed a criminal right or against the law to point a sharp weapon at Emrin bin Zatashfan, which almost caused the loss of life of brother Emrin bin Zatashfan." said the presiding judge, looking at Hisya in the defendant's seat.
Hisya could only remain silent, having no hope whatsoever to strengthen him.
"On the evidence collected and from several witnesses who have expressed witness, have emphasized the brother is fully guilty.
Do you have no self-defense?" said the presiding judge, please Hisya.
Hana looked at Hisya expectantly that Hisya would open her voice.
"Come on!" said it.
The atmosphere of the trial was silent for a moment, there was only a faint sound of sobbing that began to sound from the defendant's seat.
Yes, Hisya could not hold back his tears even he closed his mouth to hold his stuffing.
"To the accused!" the Chief Judge.
Hana quickly stood up from her chair and faced the presiding judge.
Seeing that, the officers quickly approached Hana. And to pull Hana's hand.
"Don't you dare touch me!" hana said, commemorating the man who had the status as an officer.
"Allow me to speak, Chief Judge." asked Hana politely.
The presiding judge nodded his head, hinting to the officer to let Hana reveal what she wanted to say.
Hafga stared in disbelief as this brave Hana turned out. He immediately stood up and was about to approach Hana, but his mother pulled his hand and told him to sit down again.
"It is true that a girl named Hisya had pointed a sharp weapon at Mr. Emrin and resulted in the man lying in a coma in the hospital. But, have you ever asked on what basis did that girl do it?"hana said, staring at Hisya crying in the defendant's seat
"Do you know why that girl did it?" the atmosphere was silent, no one answered Hana's question
"You think he did it for no reason?" now Hana's gaze was fixed on Hafga, sharp and even very sharp
"The girl did it to protect herself and the woman who was about to be raped by the b*jerk man named Emrin" said Hana began to vent emotions that stifled her chest.
"Astaghfirullah." The guests of the congregation were shocked to hear Hana's words
Hana went to Hisya in the defendant's seat. Hisya immediately grabbed onto Hana, her weak body helpless. Hana rubs Hisya's back, giving strength to Hisya
"What is wrong if a woman commits violence on a man who intends to be depraved on her? What's wrong if a woman defends herself from a b*bastard rapist?" lirih Hana, said those hurtful words
All were silent, including the accusers who were all out to judge Hisya.
The presiding judge stared fixedly at Hana, he was looking for something in the twinkle of Hana's eyes. He felt that there was no lie from Hana's eyes, but there was a sincerity and honesty there
He whispered to his subordinates to discuss the matter
"I'm sorry the presiding judge, if it's just talking like that without evidence and witnesses, whether it's going to happen" Hafga's lawyer said.
Hana raised her head, and stared intently at the man who had the voice.
"God is a witness to Emrin's irritation" Hana shouted loudly.
Seriate...
Sevimli, December 26, 2021
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