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One Month Later.
The day that Abhi was waiting for arrived. Feeling relieved, but not yet fully the burden was gone. Later in the day, the Supreme Court will read out the sentence for drug mafia suspects who were arrested by Bahtiar. It was not easy, but Abhi managed to finish it well. The evidence provided is also valid with what happened in the field.
Abhi seemed excited this morning, looking at his wife who was wearing pregnant pants and a black white blouse which according to her opinion, the blouse already looked small, because her prospective children began to show that, in fact, the, he is now there, and is well developed in the belly of the mother.
Arriving at the prosecutor's office, a greeting from the reporter inevitably made Abhi leave Naura. He did not want Naura to go on television because of her business. Although they work in the same field, Abhi does not want to connect between his interests and Naura's interests.
“We'll see the next Supreme Court decision, we can only wait until today's trial ends. May they be punished according to what they have done.” Abhi answered casually what the reporter asked him, his face serious, it seemed that the man was very responsible for his work.
“*Will they be put to death, Mr Abhi?” question is heard again*.
“That's a demand from us. Huge hope my Supreme Court Justice will grant it.” Abby explained. There is evidence that makes Abhi and Pak Bahtiar dare to sue them with severe punishment.
“*Then what about the case of sir Martinus*?” now it was the turn of a woman who threw the question.
“We're on the bahtiar pack case. And that's not my capacity. Let my people do it!” Abhi replied calmly because indeed he did not know the affairs of Martinus even though he was a victim. Abhi accidentally hands over the case to be solved by Nathan.
“*What Mr Abhi will nominate to become one of the members of the political party after this? It seems like a lot of parties want to attract Mr Abhi to join*?”
“Not at all! I have no interest in politics!” Abhi replied firmly. From the time he knew what the political world of Abhi was not interested in getting involved in. He wanted to be a normal person, but useful to others.
“*Then what do you do after this, Sir? Has anyone asked you to be a legal advisor again*?”
“After this?” Abhi scratched his temple, as if he was thinking hard, but he had prepared it from far away. “I will be on leave for the next few months, for my honeymoon and all waiting for my wife to give birth. Pity my wife until pregnancy has not been invited to honeymoon,” Abhi said with a smile. Reporters are eager to dig again into Abhi's domestic life.
“*How many months, Sir, your wife is pregnant*?”
“Reclassic. Already, yes ... soon the trial will begin! Cooperation please. Tell the people what you see. Don't add and don't cut anything! Let the people know exactly what happened. Thank you in advance.”
Abhi did not want to discuss his personal problems in public, he regretted the moment earlier slip-up said about his wife. And that's the effect because he's too happy. Abhi then turned to Naura, his wife was sitting with the female guard who served in the prosecutor's office. Naura's smile bloomed as she found out she was walking towards him. It raised suspicion in Abhi's mind.
“Did you see your ex again? Do not spread such charm, Ah .. I, will be jealous! Or is our future son twitching again, rich last night when I saw him?” Abhi whispered beside Naura's ear, trying to find out, what made Naura smile so sweetly.
With a quick and short movement Naura kissed her husband's cheek. No matter how many reporters were currently taking pictures of the two of them. “I smile for you! Want to know why?” Naura displayed a spoiled face, which made Abhi wild-minded. “Besides you are a hero to me, you are also a hero to the successors of the sons and daughters of the nation. Without you realizing it, Bahtiar sir and you have succeeded in thwarting their plans. Just imagine if the illegal goods were successfully sold! How many young men will be damaged by that stuff! You're the best, Bhi!”
“You can think like that! Come on in!” take Abhi, after staring at the watch in the hand that has shown at 11 pm.
The two of them walked side by side, with their hands clenched together. Arriving in the courtroom they were forced to separate seats, because Abhi had to be in front. This time Naura was about to see her husband's action, although today's agenda was the reading of the verdict. But Abhi looked awesome in the black clothes he was wearing right now. He never thought his partner was a lawyer.
The trial lasted quite a long time, repeatedly Naura justified her sitting position because she felt sore. Every time he moved just a little, Abhi's gaze was instantly fixed on him, and it made him feel uneasy.
Jordan's wife immediately filed for divorce when she found out Jordan was a drug dealer, no longer concerned with her father-in-law's status at the time. The fate of Jordan, but that's the wages they deserve.
The hearing closed at exactly two p.m., with prosecutors cheering to celebrate the victory over the case they have been handling for months. But only Abhi came to the family of the dead suspect. Trying to calm and provide comfort, explain to the suspect's family about the dangers of illegal drugs that they have been circulating so far. Once all was under control, the man returned to his wife's seat, expressing relief and satisfaction at the case he was handling.
“You satisfied, Bhi?” naura asked, while in the room it was just the two of them.
“There is a sense of satisfaction, but there is a sense of sadness as well when seeing their family,” Abhi replied. “You're home now?” bargain, “what do you want, today? I will obey your wishes, before we leave for Bangkok.”
“Emang we want to leave today?” Naura did not know if her husband had secretly prepared a honeymoon ticket to Bangkok.
“Iya, plane will take off at 9 pm.”
“Mama Ella tagged?” ask Naura, it could be bad if the woman came, could-can show *happy* same Abhi failed.
Abhi brought her lips closer to Naura's face. “Only the two of us.”
Naura's smile did not recede, even the smile grew even more as Abhi said that to her. “I want to carry back, now! Until arriving at the car,” said Naura turned Abhi's body to back him.
“Eh, don't pity it with Abhi junior, later kal—
“Udah there let's go!” Naura was already preparing to climb onto Abhi's back.
“You're not ashamed, honey? There are a lot of reporters out there!” Abhi tries to undo Naura's wishes.
“Thy? We don't do anything that breaks the rules, we're a halal couple, Abhi!”
Abhi relented, he obeyed his wife who wanted to be carried behind. With a slow step Abhi walked towards the car in the office yard. “We go to the gynecologist first yes, you need a license from the doctor to travel far!”
“Ok we go to doctor Pampam, only!”
“No, no we go to doctor Lusy,” refused Abhi.
“Why? Are you jealous?”
“Not to be asked if I'm jealous or not! Because you already know the answer. If you still dodge again try to position yourself as me! You must also not ngizinin, right?”
“Iya my imam .. I obey you!”
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