Rainbow Hanani

Part 95 Amar's decision.

" How can you be happy ? When you sacrifice your own happiness."

......" Rainbow Hanani 🌹"......

Her afternoon.

Before Izaz went to Bukit Bintang, he first saw Doctor Nasrun.

Two hours drive finally, Izaz's car is parked neatly on Hospital Island.

He walked down the hospital corridor.

Izaz's rapid pace made him meet with Doctor Nasrun.

" It looks like this is Doctor Nasrun's room."

Geck..

Geck...

Geck...

" Assalamu'alaikum." Izaz.

" Waalaikumussalam, come in." The person inside.

Chequek.. Izaz opened the door to Doctor Nasrun's room.

" Can I talk to the doctor for a minute ? Izaz asked politely.

Nasrun watched the clock that was coiling in his hand." Hm alright. My free time is only half an hour away."

"Doctors remember what happened a few months ago? In Gost Hill, Penang which is about Hana and Izaz.

For a moment his mind began to rotate, making memory b a few months ago unfold.

" Yes I remember.

They were hurt and my ummi brought them here. What's asking like that?

Izazpun smiled." Someone's slandering Arga, doc. He turned the facts around. Make Arga now in custody. And even sentenced to death Doc."

"Astaghfirullah, how could it be like that."

Nasrun was surprised to hear Izaz's words.

Izazpun recounts his chronology from beginning to end.

Hearing all the explanations Izaz, without a second thought Nasrun was willing to attend tomorrow day and will invite his mother also to participate as a witness at the trial.

" You just calm down.

We're gonna win this case." Nasrun slapped Izaz's shoulder softly.

" Thank you, doc, I'm glad to help."

" The same as."

" If so, I'll go back first.

Assalamu'alaikum." Pamit Izaz's.

" Be careful.

." atalaikumussalam."

After Izaz saw Doctor Nasrun, he chose to drive his car quickly, to Bukit Bintang. To pick up Hana there.

For three days, the girl had not returned to the palace. It makes everyone anxious, worried and sad.

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Shhtt... A Lamborghini pulled over at the gate of the Royal Palace of Pahang.

" Do I need to take you out ? Ask Haiko.

Hana shook her head." No need to ! Keto.

Hannah opened the door and went out.

Then adorable with strong Haiko car door. Hate, annoyance and annoyance still dominated in his heart.

" Fuckin' bar-bar !!

Then Haiko immediately did his car to get as fast as possible away from the Palace.

With a face that is so sluggish is not as cheerful as usual.

Hana looked down at a palace in front.

Ah, more precisely feel hit with what is happening to the residents of the Palace.

His heart that was still in disarray, made his steps tremble. His chest again felt tight, considering how deep the wound he had.

It flashed in his mind.

If only I had chosen to continue my studies at Ponpes Tahfidz, this would never have happened.

Warm circles began to wet his cheeks.

" Athaghfirullah Han, this is your choice.

You have to accept and take responsibility for your choice Han. You've gone this far, you have to stand up to face it. God knows Han, too, the intentions you have.

There is nothing better than to be as many benefits."

" Bismillah." Hana put her foot up.

The room that Hana first wanted to go to right now was the iron bars room, where Arga was.

With the backpack she was wearing and also her sling bag Hana was walking towards the basement.

Hana wiped the remains of tears on her face, she did not want to be caught crying by Arga.

Huh... Hana exhaled, relaxing herself.

The main door of the underground house, already stood some guards there.

" Excuse me Pakci.

Let me come in to visit Arga, just for a moment." Pinta Hana's.

Long enough the guards noticed Hana, from top to bottom.

They stared at each other as if discussing to give an answer to Hana's question.

" all right.

Just ten minutes."

" Thank you, sir."

Not wanting to waste her time, Hana walked quickly into this room.

Seen, the four men behind the bars were sitting on the floor without a sound.

There were only crickets that started to echo in this room.

" Assalamu'alaikum." Hana Saying.

Arga immediately raised his head.

" Vamalaikumussalam, Hana.

You !! Arga immediately stood up to Hana.

" Have you returned Han ?

You're okay, aren't you ?

Didn't you meet Izaz ?

Arga immediately showered Hana with his question.

A smile rose on Hana's face.

" I'm fine.

I didn't see Izaz, Ga." Answer Hana.

Arga's forehead wrinkled.

" Lah, try to call Izaz's bang number, keep asking him where."

Hana said, taking her phone in her sling bag.

Tuttt.... Connected calls.

" Connected, Ga."

Izaz grabbed his phone." Hannah."

He also rolled the green button.

" Assalamu'alaikum, Han are you all right ? Why has the call never been raised ?

" Waalaikumussalam's.

Sorry bang, while there Hana does not hold a cell phone. A**lhamdulillah, Hana is now in the palace kok bang."

" Thank God, thankfully you haven't got there yet.

Yaudah brother will be there soon.

Closed brother yes, assalamu'alaikum." Izaz.

" Be careful bang.

." atalaikumussalam."

Call completed.

Hana put her phone back in her bag.

" Bang Izaz has arrived ?

" No, he's back to go home." Answer Hana.

Arga also understood.

There was no conversation between the two. It was awkward to open the conversation.

Ahem...Ahem... Until the sound of decheman came from Andrea's mouth.

"When do you want to stay that way?"

Arga and Hanapun flinched their heads towards Andrea. Shaking up disagreeing.

" Have you met Dev Rakeses, son ? This time, Abriz asked.

Hana shook her head.

" Hana didn't meet Dev Uncle."

Huhh.... The breathing of the three men showed their submission.

" The universe is not on our side." Abriz said with a soft word.

Hana smiled as she shook her head.

" I didn't meet Dev, Uncle.

For he died a year ago."

" Innalilahi wa innailaihi Raji'un." Say them simultaneously.

" I met his son Haiko, who at first did not want to tell me anything, but Hana kept trying to persuade him and finally told Hana, that his father kept all evidence of his murder at Trixie House."

" Trixie House ?

" Yes, the house that is on the cliff.

Although it was very difficult there, with the permission of Allah Hana managed to get there and find evidence of the murder he did to Uncle Hammer." Hannah told them.

The faint face wrapped in sadness, now turned into a smile, and a look of relief there.

" Thank God."

" You are indeed a great woman Han." Arga.

Hana smiled, after a long time finally the smile re-emerged on Arga's face.

" While I have to marry Haiko, I will still be happy to see that everything will be fine in this country, Ga." Inner Hana.

Andre, Abriz and Robert were amazed to see Hana, who had managed to get the evidence data.

They never thought, this Indonesian girl, fought a lot for their country.

" Thank you Han, for fighting for our country." Andrea said to Hana.

Hanapun nodded." I also live here, it's my duty to do so."

Hana's phone accidentally fell from a sling bag whose res had not been tightly closed.

Fortunately, Arga's hand caught him.

There's a message coming in there.

Without intending to see it, Arga who was still holding Hana's phone read the message.

Degs.... Make Arga's chest stuck.

Her hands shook with Hana's phone. It was as if the atmosphere in his body had turned into heat.

"Ga, give me my phone back." Hana Sahut.

Arga returned it without speaking again, choosing to sit back and stay away from Hana. Hana who was astonished by the attitude of Arga who arrived changed. Asked directly.

" What are you, Ga ? Hana was a little worried about him.

Arga shook his head." I'm fine." Ticus.

Although Hana felt that someone was hiding Arga, she still chose to leave the basement. Because the visiting time is over.

" I'm back, Ga.

Uncle, Andrea, assalamu'alaikum." Pamit Hana's.

" Yes son.

." atalaikumussalam."

With heavy steps Hana left this room. He doesn't understand what's going on with Arga.

Instead of thinking about it, Hana also chose to approach her cousin who had not met for three days.

A little run towards the back of the Palace.

Hannah arrived at her uncle's house.

" Hanaa...

." atalaikumussalam." Yes, Ranti just hugged her cousin.

" You're okay with the invitation ? Why aren't you there any news about Han ? You don't know we're all worried about you Han." Cercah Ranti all-out.

Hana smiled back at her cousin's embrace.

" I'm fine.

Your cousin's done his job hehe." Hana answered with a smile.

" Thank God, you're my greatest cousin Han."

Ranti and Hana went back inside the house. The day had darkened the sound of Adzan began to echo.

As usual, they all prayed in the mosque.

After that, the four of them discussed to prepare everything perfectly tomorrow at the second trial or the Arga verdict trial, more focus.

For two hours they discussed, they finally finished finishing everything.

Not wanting to be left behind, they arrange everything well and in detail.

After discussing, they decided to get back to rest.

To gather energy tomorrow, to look more fresh at the trial.

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Next morning.

The sun was no less dazzling this morning.

The birds hummed and greeted.

At exactly ten o'clock in the morning, Arga's verdict will begin.

Doctor Nasrun and his mother were present at the Palace, as were the lawyers Izaz paid.

Several residents of Penang and Terengganu were also present at the Palace.

Not to forget also, some of the Palace's chosen reporters had also gathered outside the trial room.

Yeah, all the witnesses are on hand.

Everything was perfectly prepared.

However, there was one more witness plus the evidence data was held by him until this second, yet it did not appear to exist in the Palace.

Hana felt anxious, afraid that Haiko would not be present today. In fact, the most important evidence is held by him.

Hana squeezed the end of her clothes, anxiously awaiting the arrival of Haiko at the Palace.

Hana rolled her eyeballs around the corner, in search of Haiko's whereabouts.

But the man was invisible.

" Haiko where are you ? Hana was not stopping pacing to the right and to the left.

" Hana !! Call Ranti.

" Ah yes Han.

Who are you waiting for ? Ranti asked who saw Hana who was still outside the courtroom.

" Wait for Haiko Ran, he'll bring evidence of Hammer's murder, and he won't be a witness at the trial." Answer Hana.

" Oh that.

Yaudah I'm with you, wait for him."

A few minutes later, a man in a black shirt with milk-brown silvery pants with a dossier bag in his hand stepped into the courtroom.

" Yan !!

Is that the guy ? Show Ranti towards Haiko.

Hana turned in the direction that Ranti pointed.

" Thank God, it's Ran."

Hana walked over to Haiko.

" You've finally come." Hana.

" Why ? Kangen ? Legally.

Hyakse... Hana shuddering ilfiel.

Haiko just chuckled a little, looking at Hana's expression.

" Pede !!

Entrance, another five minutes of trial begin." Take Hana.

Hana, Ranti and Haiko followed the others into the courtroom.

The conference room this time seemed more crowded than before, even though it was like it was calm and orderly.

Though there was the sound of sobs there.

Everyone who enters this room, is obliged to comply with the rules in force, if breaking without hesitation the authorized officers throw them out of the room.

Abriz, Andrea and Robert sat in the adjacent defendant's seat. While Arga in a place far away from them.

Nazhanul, even though he tried hard not to look weak, there was still a look of sadness on his face.

Wardah was sitting next to him with her eyes wide open she looked down at her son who was in the defendant's seat.

The three assigned judges had entered the room. All who were in the room stood up saluted them, and sat back down after that.

By saying basmalah, the trial began according to the rules.

One by one the defendants were asked again about the actions, and because they committed the acts.

A few minutes later the presiding judge read out the contents of the decision alternately with his colleague.

For a long time he explained about the contents of the JPU to the defendants made the family and colleagues terdawa deg-degan, heart rate was not bad, and cold heat listened to him.

" To the accused's brother named Arga begged to stand." Said the presiding judge when he wanted to read the verdict.

With full authority Arga stood ready to hear the decision of the Chief Justice.

" Stating that one defendant named Argasyah bin Nazhanul Hakim has been proven to commit unlawful or unlawful criminal acts, the premeditated murder of Tengku Nazhanul Hakim rebellion, wreaked havoc in several areas of the Palace's power. For the criminal act, the panel of judges sentenced the defendant to death by criminal act."

Hysterical cries rang out from the denim-hijab woman. In contrast to Hana and the others although the decision tore their hearts apart, they tried to calm down because they believed this time the case would be won.

While on the other hand, there is the figure of Vachry who smiles broadly triumphant, happy on the agony of Arga.

Wardah got up from her seat, her tears spilled over, but Nazhanul quickly pulled her back to sit down.

" Bang !!

" Calm down !! Nazhanul.

The presiding judge again took the speaking expert.

"To the brother of the accused Argasyah, does it accept this decision ? Or want to make a plea, the defense declares you innocent ? Ask the Chief judge.

Everyone looked at Arga with a smile, especially Hana. Hoping that Arga nodded his head.

Arga looked back to look at the people who were on his side.

Yeah, the look was on Hana.

The girl smiled at Arga.

Arga returned his smile.

Arga then went back to the Chief Judge.

"I accept the amar of the decision given to me."

" Arya !! Shouted Wardah hysterically hearing her son say that. He stood up from his chair to approach his son. Nazhanul pulled her hand, but this time Wardah brushed her husband's hand.

" Never stop me !! He approached his son in the defendant's seat.

Not only Wardah, even everyone who was in the courtroom was shocked to hear Arga's decision.

" Go back to your place Wardah !!

Don't blame me for being rude to you !! Nazhanul.

" Shut up !! With tears in her eyes, Wardah no longer heeded her husband's warnings.

" Which mother can stand idly by to see her innocent son in the iron bars ? Which mother can be calm to see her son sitting in the defendant's seat and sentenced to death ha ? Shouted Wardah loudly.

Far from the bottom of Nazhanul's heart he felt the same way, but he had to remain professional as a ruler.

" The wrong one remains guilty.

The law will remain perpendicular to anyone, even if he's my son." Rigorously.

Ha-ha-ha.... Wardah laughed out loud.

" You think my son is a traitor ? You think my son is a rebel ? Is your heart closed so you can't see the truth and honesty in her eyes ?

" Don't you remember how my son who I raised with affection became the first to protect you when others beat you all out ? You don't remember how ambitious he was to kill the person who hurt you ha ? His blood even blazes when he sees you being harmed by someone else.

Are you sure such a son is a traitor ?

Nazhanul sat weakly on the floor recalling the incident Wardah had just said.

" Answer me !! Jerky Wardah.

Nazhanul was silent and did not budge at all.

" Aren't you sure ? Wardah.

Then Wardah grabbed the knife that was in the fruit basket not far from where he stood.

" Those fingernails you dare touch my son.I'll cut off your hands !! Sergey Wardah pulled the knife.

The courtroom atmosphere this time around was so draining of tears. Worried as well as tense, saw the figure of Wardah who was not afraid to defend his son.

Wardah approached his son in the defendant's seat, quickly holding him in his arms.

" Arga's son is not a traitor. Not a murderer, not a rebel." He rubbed his son's back.

Arga smiled softly." Mother must be strong." Her speech.

Wardah let go of his embrace and cupped his son's face with both palms.

" Mother always believed in Arga.

Even if the world corners you, you're still the center of your world, son, remember that."

"Mother knows?

With the death penalty imposed on Arga, making Arga lucky, Bun. Among the millions of people on this earth, Arga is one of them who knows when Arga's death will come." Said Arga to his mother.

Making Wardah hysterical, he shook his head and rubbed his son's face." Mother will not let Arga go !! Until whenever." Sergeants.

Bukhhh.. Without warning Izaz immediately threw his punch at Arga's handsome face.

Causing the corners of Arga's lips to bleed.

" Izaz." Shouted they were surprised.

" Fuck !!

So you want that b*ngsat guy to win ha ?

You want all his crimes to continue, and innocent people will suffer the consequences ? Snap Izaz on Arga.

Arga just smiled knot.

" Arga bang bang."

" Missy ?

Gua, Ranti, Rayhan, Hana have been struggling to gather evidence, and witnesses to make your nintuin not guilty, but with as good as you can see that decision without asking for ha ?

Fuck Lo !! Shouted Izaz.

Arga just silently accepted all of Izaz's mockery.

" That's the same you don't appreciate our fight jerk !!

Izaz was about to throw back his punch. Rayhan caught him.

" Bang hold your emotions !!

The atmosphere grew increasingly boisterous and violent making the officers want to drag those who made a commotion out of the room.

But Nazhanul forbade it, and told them to return to the place.

Hana moved out of her chair, approaching Arga in the defendant's seat.

Haiko looked at Hana who was rising from her chair.

" Arya !! Call Hana with watery eyes.

Arga turned to answer Hana's call.

" You know ? What hurts from a struggle ?

Arga nodded his head.

" Stop and give up halfway, Ga." Hana.

" My fight is over, Han."

Hana shakes. " Not yet !!

Let our fight be over until the finish line, a little more, a little more, Ga." Hannah put her hands together and pleaded with Arga.

" You've been too involved in this struggle Han, the wounds you've received have gone too deep.I don't want your wounds to go deeper just to save me."

Hana shook her head." I'm not hurt, I'm even so happy to be fighting with you guys." Hana protests while smiling at Arga.

" How can you be happy ? When you sacrifice your happiness ha ? Jerking Arga at Hana.

Hana gasped in shock at getting a snapshot from Arga. The next second Arga smiled wryly, staring intensely at the purple-hijab girl before him.

" I just realized that this woman standing before me, this woman who has always been a rainbow for others, even though it must make her take care of the wound in herself."

Sacrificing ? Hana's forehead wrinkled.

What does Arga mean ?

Seriate...

Sevimli 8 April 2021

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The spirit of love :)