
Haha.
Instantly Beni chuckled at Haven's statement. How not, the expression that was just received by his sense of hearing was very contrary to the facts.
" Hey young man, you've never satisfied all of society. You don't know what your nickname is in court and out of court?" said Beni with a laugh left.
" J A K S A M U D A G I L A." added Beni spelling out loud.
Bukk.
Without warning Haven threw a book at Beni. "Nonsense, you're just bothering me." Haven clucked in annoyance.
" Well, what are you busy with? At most your trial ends up receiving emotions from the accused or the suspect." jilloh Beni.
Haven shook his head, tired of facing Beni who is not only a co-worker but his senior in the prosecutor's office.
" Ah, I forgot. Do you remember when you first became a prosecutor? You were handling the Wijatnika case, right? I heard she had a daughter, where is that daughter? Surely his daughter hates you so much because her mother has to be sentenced to die because of you." said Beni who recalled the first trial of Haven— four months ago.
Geck. Geck. Geck.
The conversation of the two gallant men paused as the sound of knocking from out there rang out loud.
" Get in." cried Haven.
Before long an apprentice boy appeared behind the door. "Sir, someone wants to meet" said the woman.
" Alright, get him inside." tell Haven to fix his seat. While Beni was preparing to leave his friend's room, he, but the footsteps were restrained when only less than a second after the departure of the apprentice— a figure so familiar appeared behind the door with sunglasses that covered half of his beautiful face.
Deg.
Highlight Mama Allen's eyes were very shady, and seemed to imply something. The meeting with his second son was long awaited.
" Beni, please leave us." Haven asked his friend. Immediately Beni took effect after getting an order from the room.
*****
" Why is Mama here?" ask Haven with a flat face.
" Mama misses you" replied Mama Allen as she stared intensely at her son's slightly changed face from five months ago.
" I have to work first, I'll go home if I can." said Haven turned his face away.
" You were a prosecutor four months ago, right. Then why not tell Mama or Papa."
Mama Allen still with the same position— sat in the chair across from her son's desk. The look on his face was shady, there was happiness and haru implied there.
Drt. Drt. Drt.
Willing to say— said his mother, Haven locked up when suddenly someone contacted him. He saw the expensive phone screen, Haven already knew that the caller was none other than his client.
" I have to work, my client needs me" Haven exclaimed to his mother as he showed her a mobile screen showing someone's call.
" Okay, Mama's going. Tomorrow, let's meet at home. If you can't.. Mama will visit you again." said Mama Allen gently.
" humm." Haven simply answered as he could without any intention of extending his talk. Before long the mature woman moved, still with a heart that was actually reluctant to leave. With heavy steps, Mama Allen inevitably walked out of Haven's room when the young man would not look at her.
A few moments after the departure of Mama Allen— Beni directly thrust into the room Haven. He approached the young man who was still silent in the same place.