Rainbow Hanani

Part 83 One proof

" How can I believe something, even the base of which is already rejected by logic."

Believing in what I know is hard for your heart to do ?

......" Rainbow Hanani 🌹"......

Izazpun was busy thinking about how to gather evidence, releasing the accusation to Arga.

" Hana." He said given that Hana who often with Arga when the incident occurred.

" I have to infoin Hana right now."

Izazpun grabbed his phone, and called Hana's number.

Drtts....

Hana's phone is vibrating...

" Who called ? Hana grabbed her phone from her pocket.

" Bang Izaz's..

Hanapun rolled the green button on his phone.

" Izaz Assalamu'alaikum bang." Hana Saying.

" Waalaikumussalam Han's.

Hana's still in Indo ? Ask Izaz.

Hana nodded." Yes, bang Zaz, why ?

" When is Hana back here ? Ask Izaz.

" God willing tomorrow bang.

Hm, is there ape ya bang ? Why are you so nervous like this ? Arga has arrived, right ?

Hana asked who was starting to get anxious with Arga.

" Yes Han, Arga was up until two days ago.

But, Arga was detained by Han, today he has begun his first trial.

Next week Arga's second trial." Reveal Izaz with a soft look.

Degs...Hannah was surprised by Izaz's words.

What they were afraid of, had already happened.

" Aaargaa is told ? Hana hesitated to say it.

" Yes Han, you're a flip-flop.

I'm sure Hana can help you find evidence that Arga is not a traitor.

You know you are always accompanying Arga to solve this problem right ?

Brother please Han, we only have a week to gather the evidence."

Please Izaz to Hana.

Hana nodded, without any Izaz mint.

Hana will definitely fight to gather the evidence.

" God willing, bang Zaz, Hana will fight to gather all the evidence.

Hana becomes a real witness that Arga is not a traitor !!

But he is a warrior of truth who always thinks about the safety of others rather than himself.

Arga the wise figure bang Zaz.

He fought sincerely because of God, he never expected anything. He wants his country to be safe and peaceful. Even his life he risked for the wholeness of his country.

Tomorrow God willing Hana and Ranti will return to Malay." Hana was determined to finish the whole thing. And soon it may be that the traitor will get his reward for all his crimes.

" Alhamdulillah if that's Han.

Safe flight by Han..

Brother wants to go to the holding cell see Arga's caught..

Closed first yes..Assalamu'alaikum." Close Izaz.

" Yes bang Zaz, waalaikumussalam." Hana's disconnecting the call.

Hana rushed into her room.

To pack all his things.

Ranti who saw Hana like that was astonished. What's Hana in a hurry for ?

Even though it will be cleaned up later tonight can also. Her thought.

" Han you're in a hurry ? Tanya Ranti approached Hana.

While packing his things.

" We have to go back tonight as well Ran." Hana replied suddenly to Ranti.

" Ha ? Not tomorrow Han.

What the hell are you ?

Hana stopped her activities, and approached Ranti." Arga's in custody."

Listening to Hana's words, made Ranti stagger.

" You're serious Han ? Ranti still asked Hana.

" Yes, Arga has passed his first trial.

And his second trial next week.

That's our last chance to prove his innocence." Hana told Ranti.

" Athaghfirullah, that means we only have one week to gather the evidence." Hana nodded her head.

Without warning, Rantipun grabbed his suitcase and packed his things.

Hana smiled, feeling a little calm.

Because, there are many people who want to help clear the name of Arga from this slander.

" We're back on a ship or a plane ? Ask.

" Hm, I told you I booked Han's plane ticket.

Entar scorched dong." Ranti said to Hana.

Hanapun thinks like that.

However, it is not better to go back faster.

" We'll be back tomorrow." Persuade Ranti.

Hanapun forced to nod.

After they negotiated, they decided to prepare all the needs that will be brought tomorrow.

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The Palace...

Izaz decides to meet Arga in the holding cell.

To ask for an explanation from Arga about the chronology of the incident, who was involved, in order to make it easier to find the evidence.

Arriving in a detention cell.

" What's up with Izaz ? Ask one of the cell guards.

" I want to see Arga, there's something important I want to talk to her about." Izaz politely replied.

" Ah, son Izaz has permission for Mr Nazh ?

Izaz frowned.

" What is the permission first ?

" Hm after I meet Izaz, I'll pass it to my father." Replied Izaz who was starting to get annoyed with the bodyguards before him.

" I'm sorry, kid, according to the rules..

Nak Izaz must get permission first." He hasn't allowed me either.

Argh.. Izaz snorted in annoyance..

He also pushed the guard.

Feeling fed up with him.

" I want to meet my sister, there is no one who can stand in her way !! His sergeant to the bodyguard.

Then without hesitation Izaz, entered the prison cell area.

Yeah, a place that doesn't deserve to be his sister's.

The place that criminals are supposed to live in is not his wise brother.

The room is not too big, decorated with minimalist lights.

It's very difficult to survive in this cell of underground prisoners.

" My sister doesn't deserve to be here." Izaz hates this situation.

He's looking for the number 12 bars, right where Arga, Andrea, Abriz and Robert are.

The first sight seen by his neutrals was the figure of his younger brother.

Weak behind bars.

" Arga's." Call her.

Everyone turned towards him.

" Bang Izaz." Said Arga standing near the brother.

" Sir, please open the cell.

I'd like to meet Arga for a minute." Pinta Izaz on the bodyguards guarding the inside.

" But son...

" Just seven minutes !! Cut Izaz.

And finally, the bodyguard opened the door of his cell, and gave Arga a chance to meet Izaz.

Izaz stared fixedly at the face of Arga who was still smiling at him.

Bukh.. One punch Izaz lay on him.

" Izaz." Shouted Robert who was surprised by Izaz's behavior.

" Why didn't you tell me everything ha ? Do you think you're good at getting everything done ? Snap Izaz to him.

Arga just smiled knot." Sorry to bang." That's the only word he said.

Izaz clasped the face of his sister.

He saw how many wounds were hidden behind that smile.

He quickly grabbed his body.

" Dek, don't you consider me your brother ? Am I not your brother ?

Izaz's tears rolled down.

Argapun shed tears.

" I'm sorry Arga bang...

Arga doesn't want to bother brother." To be honest with Izaz.

Izaz let go of his embrace." Troubled ?

Do you think I'm not responsible for this Negri ?

Arga was heard..

Sure enough, all citizens are obliged to take responsibility for their country.

" It's all happened, now tell everything to brother !! There is nothing more you hide from your brother. Tell anyone involved in this case, let brother easily find the evidence." Izaz said to Arga.

" So you believe Arga's not a traitor ? Ask Arga.

Swathes... Izaz hit Arga's head.

" How can I believe in something that even the base has been rejected by logic ?

" How can I believe in the things I know it's impossible for your heart to do." Izaz replied with a smile.

Arga smile.

Grateful, when he fell, and was seriously injured.

There are still a lot of hands holding it.

There are many hearts that believe it.

" Thank you bang." Her tears fell back.

Andrea, Abriz and Robert were touched to see the two of them.

" Already !! Don't waste time.

Now tell me everything." Pinta Izaz told Arga to tell him everything clearly.

Argapun started the story, starting from the incident two years ago. When he accidentally meets Vachry and Abriz in a Caffe.

At that time, Arga motorcycle tires leaked.

And he patched it in one of the nearest workshops. Instead of waiting for a long time in the workshop Arga decided to coffee in Caffe which is next to the workshop.

And it was at Caffe that Arga saw Vachry meet Abriz, at first he just thought ah most also they were old friends reunion.

However, when you hear the word eliminate all evidence. Makes Arga interested to listen to their conversation.

And in short, Argapun understood that the person who was with Vachry was his man to slander the late Hammer, Jihan's father.

Listening to Arga's story made Izaz sit down. Regret began to cover him.

" I've put hatred on the wrong person." He said he regretted hating the real Hammer in libel.

" Devil you're Vachry !! The ones who have started to get emotional.

" It's time for us to restore the good name of the late Uncle Hammer and his family." Arga said while patting Izaz on the shoulder.

" Arga continue yes.." The word Arga that Izaz subscribed to.

Argapun continues the story, about the dispute between the Terengganu and Penang regions, which was driven by Robert and Andrea.

The incident in Penang hill that caused, Hana's life almost died.

The incident of her being framed with Hana in Ghost Hill by that jerk official.

The man who is often called Vachry is indeed a demon.

Truly devious, using Hana to get Arga to sign the letter.

And yes, Arga doesn't want Hana to get hurt.

In the end, he chose to sign the letter.

" That means involved in the case, Uncle Robert, his son and Abriz." Izaz pointed towards the three of them.

Arga nodded." Yeah bang."

" Nothing else ? Tanya Izaz approached the three of them behind bars.

" Now son." Robert answered him.

" Nothing else ?

Their memories both rotate back, recalling the events of three years ago.

A few minutes of silence

Abriz and Robert, who kept thinking, have not yet remembered.

" Don't remember ? Ask Izaz.

The two brands shook their heads as the answer.

Huh...

Izazpun sighed.

" Is there no trace of his crime that you have at all ? Ask them Izaz.

Abrizpun tried to recall.

Something he once got from Vachry that can be used as evidence.

He thought for a long time, until the end.

He remembered something.

" Proof of transfer." He said remembering that.

" Yes, proof of transfer.

Three years ago Vachry sent money for my work through a transfer, because yesterday he did not have time to come to the hospital.

Arga and Izaz approached her." Does uncle still keep his papers ? Ask Arga.

Abriz was silent, not knowing if he still kept it or not.

Yeah, that's right.

It's a small paper, plus it happened three years ago.

Allahhabbabe...

" I still keep it." He recalled that he kept the paper directly in a safe.

" You keep it where uncle is ? Izaz asked with a gercep at Abriz.

" In my safe.

Go get the paper, my wife and son will be home. Ask him and tell him that I asked for it, but never tell him I'm here.

Because it'll take him down.

The address of the house in Selangor Housing number 21, about half an hour from here." Abriz did not want his wife and child to worry and hurt to see him.

Izaz nodded in understanding.

" I understand uncle."

Abriz issued his ID card, so that later Izaz showed the security guard at the post, so that Izaz was allowed to enter the housing.

" Bawak this, point at the security guard at the post." Abriz gave me his ID.

Izaz nodded, taking it and keeping it in his wallet.

" Do you have nothing else to prove ? Izaz asked them back.

They go back to remembering nothing.

" Hm yaudah if that's what it is.

Izaz pull it out, take the transfer paper." Izaz said to them.

" Assalamu'alaikum." His passion for them.

" Maikokumussalam."

" Beware bang Zaz." Arga said to him.

" You don't have to worry, brother will collect all the evidence." Izaz smiled at Arga.

In the next second, Izaz quickly moved out of the holding cell.

" Have you finished, sir ? Ask that annoying bodyguard earlier.

Izaz didn't bully him.

He continued to walk to the garage, to pick up his car and drive it to the Abriz House.

Brumm...

With the maximum speed of Izaz, go leave the Palace.

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Not until half an hour, Izaz arrived at the Selangor housing referred by Abriz earlier.

Izaz family from his car.

And went to the post to ask permission on the Selangor housing security guard, visiting house number 21.

" Excuse me Pakci..

I want to visit house number 21 Pakci." Izaz told him.

" Hm, is there any evidence that can guarantee that you are concerned with the owner of the house ?

Sure enough, he asked for proof.

Izaz nodded and grabbed Abriz's ID card inside his wallet." It's pakci."

Izaz gave the ktp.

And finally, the security guard allowed Izaz to visit house number 21.

" Done it." His words opened the housing barrier.

" Thank you Pakci." Izazpun quickly returned to his car.

Izaz noticed in detail, the housing that was in this area.

It was quite far from the gate, then Izaz parked his car to the side of the empty road.

Izaz decided to walk in search of house number 21.

" It's eighteen..

That's nineteen." He continued to search for the whereabouts of Abriz's house.

" Now there must be number twenty-one." Izazpun ran small towards the army's Green house.

" Now twenty-one." Izaz saw the number 21 located on the edge of his door.

Arriving at the house, Izaz was surprised by the figure of a man who had a fairly high position in the Palace.

" Uncle Vachry." Yeah, that jerk's office.

The anger that had been extinguished in the Palace earlier, re-emerged in Izaz.

" Hey son-in-law's name-to-law." Vachry.

" Cui-h.. " Izaz spit in front of him, disgusted at his words.

" I'm not your son-in-law !!

GODDAMNIT !! Shouted Izaz who approached him.

Bukh.. Izaz lays his punch on Vachry.

Haha.. There was laughter coming from the mouth of this demon man.

" Waw is great..

Pukkp...

Pukkkp.. Vachry clapped his hand.

Izaz's anger grew.

" YOU !! Izaz was about to throw back his punch.

However, it was stopped by Vachry's words.

" Let me guess..

You want to get this paper." Vachry showed Abriz's transfer paper already in his grasp.

Izaz glared in wonder..

How could he get it ?

Ah, nevermind.

Never forget it..

That this guy is really very cunning.

" Do you want to know where I know about this paper ? He asked with his sneaky expression on Izaz.

Izaz just stared at him sharply full of hatred.

" Never forget, that my men are so many who roam the Palace."

" YOU ARE A SNEAKY ONE !! Izaz shouted at him.

Izaz was about to snatch the paper from Vachry's hand, and Vachrypun quickly tore it apart.

" Take it." His words scattered the tearing of the paper.

Izaz was speechless polar saw a paper that could be evidence for next week's hearing.

Now the paper, turned into useless tears at all.

Izaz sat on the floor, picking up the shredded paper.

Wish it could, put it back together.

But, baby, it was all in vain.

" Vachry baj*ngan !! Shouted Izaz.

" Good luck to you my son-in-law's future son-in-law."

His words left Izaz who was still picking up the paper tear.

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Emm...

Emm... Suddenly, a female voice came from the room.

Izaz, who heard that voice, looked to the source of the voice.

" As a female voice..

It looks like from the room." Izazpun ran towards the room in this house.

Sure enough, in the back room there was a female figure bound by hands and attached to the duct tape in her mouth.

And his toddler daughter was still fast asleep in bed.

The woman was Abriz's wife and the toddler was his daughter.

" Athaghfirullah." Izaz untied the hand of Abriz's wife.

After taking it off, Abrizpun's wife opened the duct tape that covered her mouth.

" Thank you son." He said to Izaz.

Izaz nodded." Uncle Abriz's wife ?

Asked Izaz, who was taken in by his wife.

" Do you want to take the transfer proof paper ? Guess what, looking at the faint face of Izaz.

" Yes makci." The answer.

Zivya, the wife of Abrizpun smiled at Izaz.

" Don't worry son..

There's still evidence that shows the son of a bitch making the transfer to a husband's account." He said to Izaz.

Izaz looked at him.

" What is makci ? Izaz did not understand Zivya's words.

Zivyapun merry mobile phone output four years ago. And give that phone to Izaz.

Izaz took the phone.

" In the phone there is a transfer sign message three ago which is still well stored.

That message you can make proof." He said there was Izaz.

Sure enough, even though the paper had been torn by Vachry. And Vachry already felt himself the smartest, apparently he did this one thing.

" Thank God.." Izaz was relieved to finally get one piece of evidence.

" Thank you, thank you." He told Zivya.

" Do you know what happened ? Izaz asked carefully.

Zivya smiled and nodded.

" I knew one day this would happen..

It is a risk for us to get punishment according to our actions.

Although, it was due to coercion or willpower." Zivya really looks tough what happened to his family.

Izaz was amazed at him.

Rarely can a wife behave like this Zivya.

" Makci wants to be a witness in the second trial next week ? Offer Izaz.

Zivya smiled." I'll be at the front yard as a real witness to his crimes." Answer Zivya steadily.

Izaz's smile grew even more.

" Good thanks makci..

If that's what Izaz excuses, look for other evidence." Pamit Izaz to him.

" God will continue to wage all your struggles, son." Zivya told him.

" Aamiin Allahumma..

Assalamu'alaikum macchi." Izaz came out of Abriz's house.

" Maikokumussalam." Answer Zivya.

Izaz came out of the Abriz house with a smile.

Sure enough, after difficulties there is ease.

Allah will not allow His servant who fights for the truth to fall into disrepair.

God will help him.

Seriate..

Sevimli 22 March 2021

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