Revenge By Law's

ARTICLE 25

Indira silently stared. He saw the house where Mischa Radjasa's body was found. He should now be on the rutan, discussing about their preparations for the next trial as well as ‘something’ promised by Abi. But this afternoon, as he prepared to get ready to go to the rutan, Rama picked him up from the office and asked him to investigate something like his brother's order.

“Why did he send us here? What can we investigate? Police lines still cross around this house.”

Rama feels bad for Indira. Ever since he picked her up, the woman had always been furious. Each breath filled with anger. Even though he meant Abi, he felt Indira was scolding him. He cursed. Not only this time was his strange brother making people angry.

“Abang wants us to make sure of something. He said it would be important proof,” Rama said. “We will enter the house silently.”

“You mean, secretly?”

“Iya,” replied Rama while opening his phone, making sure that he was right to use the word silently.

“What do you want to make sure?”

Rama did not answer. He was busy looking for a gap that could be used to enter the house while looking around to make sure no one saw them there. Fortunately, the house was far away from his nearest neighbor's house.

“Ah, I’ve got it,” shouted Rama while pointing at a small door that was caught unlocked as he tried to open it.

Indira was hesitant to enter through the door. He was afraid that someone would see them. But, after Rama gives another option that is safer from the eyes of others, namely infiltrating at night, he chooses to enter now. The house will be more horror if visited at night.

They also entered the house. Just passing through the small door, they were immediately presented by a pretty terrible sight, namely the ruins of a former fire house. Almost all parts of the house no longer look intact.

“So, what to make sure?” Indira repeated her question. Rama again did not answer and busied himself with the surrounding. He walked around like he was looking for something. Realizing that Rama deliberately did not want to answer him, Indira slapped the back of the man's head quite hard.

“Alright, Rama will answer,” said Rama while stroking the part of his head that was hit by a slap. “Abang told us to make sure of this.”

Rama pointed to a wall on the front of the house that was still standing solidly even though it was covered by soot. He also pointed towards the wreckage of the car. There used to be a garage there.

“True too!” he screamed with a smiling face. “Why is it so hard to tell me something so important? Did Abi ban it?”

“No, of course not. Since getting the order from bang Abi, Rama has no idea what we're checking this for. After hearing the grunts from Brother, Rama thought that this was only the reason for Abi bang so that Big Brother did not come to the rutan today.”

Indira thought for a moment. “It looks like he really doesn't want to see me now. If not, he could have told you to come check for yourself.”

“What's wrong?” rama asked curiously.

“You've heard of the cause of this house fire?” Indira asked back who was answered with the head of Rama. “Says due to electrical short circuit.”

Rama still did not understand the explanation given by Indira. He scratched his head. “So, what's weird? Isn't electrical short circuit often the cause of fires?”

Indira smiled and pointed at the wall with her right hand and car debris with her left hand. “The weird ones are both of these.”

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A well-dressed man just got out of his car. He looked towards a large gate with a worried face. His eyes tried to peek inside the fence, but nothing was seen. Then he approached the intercom next to the gate.

“Good day. I'm prosecutor Jerold. I came because it was called by mr.”

Suddenly the gate opened. He immediately returned to the car and drove it into the yard of the house. A security guard who was in charge of opening the gate lowered his head as a form of welcome.

The prosecutor had to pass through a very large and beautiful yard before reaching a very large and magnificent house. The house with a distinctive European design was the residence of a man whom he respected and feared the most.

A skinny man in glasses greeted him at the front door of the house. From his clothes and the way he behaved, it was seen that he was an assistant in the house. He escorted the prosecutor to a room in the middle of the house.

“Mr Jireh is waiting inside,” said the waiter invited in.

Prosecutor Jerold opened the door slowly. He saw an old man cleaning a gun that looked very antique. When he heard the door open, the man turned his seat slowly and then threw a smile.

“Wah, great prosecutor has come,” said the old man.

Prosecutor Jerold greeted the smile with a smile as well. He was very happy when he got the compliment from the man. In fact he was never that happy when praised by his own parents.

“Master don't overdo it. I'm just a regular prosecutor.”

“But your performance in the past trial was amazing. You are making that arrogant young man overwhelmed.”

“Ah, that's an easy thing, sir. I told you, Abhimanyu is just an arrogant person who feels he understands the law just because he is able to memorize many chapters. Dia -”

Prosecutor Jerold's words came to a halt when a very strong gunshot was heard. Then he found out where the voice came from when he saw the old man he called ‘Tuan’ was pointing the old gun at him. He realized that he almost lost his life because he was hit by a bullet.

“If it's easy, why would he embarrass you? Fake witness fucking it.”

Prosecutor Jerold's down. He knew it was the first witness at the hearing, where Abhimanyu's legal counsel managed to expose the lies of his testimony.

“Ma, sorry, Sir,” prosecutor Jerold said as he lowered his head in regret.

“I thought you really knew Abhimanyu Alexander. I believe when you say he's not a threat. But you yourself are overwhelmed by it.”

“Ma, sorry, Sir. I think it's just his legal counsel's luck. But I promise you that nothing like that will ever happen again. We have removed several witnesses and important evidence that they will use in the trial later. They will definitely lose by a landslide in the next trial.”

The old man filled his gun with bullets and pointed it back at prosecutor Jerold.

“You better not promise anything first. You know I'll be watching you up close. Once you make a mistake, I'll consider you a useless piece of trash to our organization. Remember, you are only valuable if you can show yourself to be a competent prosecutor.”

Prosecutor Jerold's down. This was his first time receiving the old man's anger. All this time he had always fulfilled every wish of the old man through his appearance in the trial. If the man ordered him to win, he would win perfectly. If the old man ordered him to lose, he would lose with a good enough resistance that no one would suspect if he deliberately lost.

For this case, he wanted Abhimanyu Alexander to be proven guilty of drug possession and murder.

“I promise I will win this case. Otherwise, I will risk my position in the prosecutor's office and in the organization,” prosecutor Jerold said with a nervous face.

“Wah, very brave decision.” The old man clapped his hands while laughing. He put down his pistol and walked towards the prosecutor, then touched his shoulder. “You must know, if you leave this organization, your father must also leave. That is, no one else can protect her.”

Prosecutor Jerold's face grew pale as the old man talked about his father.

“Sa, I -”

“Come, there is no way S2 law from the best university in the world can lose to online ojek drivers who only have an SMP diploma?”

The old man left prosecutor Jerold with a question like a double-edged sword. It can make him more confident, it can also make him embarrassed.