My Lovely MUA
59.
“What is Briana here?”
Elsa grimaced at the sound of baritones startling herself as she picked something up down there. “Ehh, om bule, uh don't be hard later I get scolded same big boss.”
Nevan smiled thinly. “Briana is there?” reworked.
Elsa shaking. “Have left earlier this morning to Bekasi,” he said with a big smile.
Nevan grunts. “Where to go?”
Elsa's eyes blinked. “I-it I also know less om, but it's a wedding job.”
“Normally home what time?”
Elsa rolled her eyeballs. “Ngak of course om, sometimes afternoon,” timbalnya while smiling. “If you want, I give you the address.”
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A beautiful smile is etched on Nevan's sweet lips. He had to admit, he could not linger if he had to stay away from Briana. He wanted to say if he would fully support Briana's ideals without any interference. It's Briana's right, Nevan just wants the girl to be happy.
After arriving at the destination, precisely at the hotel in the center of the city of Bekasi. Nevan grabs her flat object to contact Briana. Several times his phone connection was not removed. Then he decided to go into the hotel, reckless but after all Nevan was determined.
Wait, Nevan just doesn't know what floor and in what room Briana nailed her client.
“Excuse me mbak, my bride's family I want to meet with the bride. What room number is it in?” nevan asked one of the receptionists.
“Oh for a moment, sir,” the receptionist was observing the computer screen and then said. “There is on the second floor, room number 123, I just go up to the elevator to get there,” he said friendly.
Nevan nodded, then immediately took the elevator. No matter if he met Aisha, his intention was just to see Briana. After arriving on the second floor, Nevan set foot on his way to room 123. He sighed deeply before entering, but, before he pulled the door handle of room number 123. From afar he saw the figure of the woman he recognized walking along with the man he also knew very well. Nevan's eyes sharpened then, both of his hands clenched perfectly. Her heart was so hot when she saw Briana and Reno walking like friendly lovers while laughing without any burden.
Quickly, Nevan approached the two of them.
Bhug! Bhug! Bhug! Three punches hit Reno's cheek until his body fell under the floor. No matter the cctv, no matter how Briana tried to do Nevan unceasingly beat her best friend to drown. “You role her from me!” nevan's voice was so loud that some of the occupants of the room came out.
The punch turned to Reno's stomach, until Reno spewed blood from her mouth. Nevan was really stifling, her anger was already unable to hold her anymore. It had been a long time since he wanted to beat Reno if necessary to death.
“Van, stop he can die!” isak Briana hugged Nevan's burly body to stop her activity.
“Please, stop!” Briana pleaded while pushing Nevan's body to the floor. “Aware Van, don't beat him up again,” Briana cries while cupping Nevan's face that looks like an insatiable person. “Please my friend,” said Briana gasped to everyone who swarmed her.
Shortly after the hotel security came, he contacted the ambulance because Reno was unconscious with a chaotic situation. Blood on the hotel floor. Briana stared at the pain of Reno's battered state and drenched in blood. He covered his face with both hands then cried leaning against the hotel wall.
While Nevan, smiling cynically then sat on the floor to see Reno lifted by some people. He then turned his head towards Briana who was crying beside him. “Please, don't cry, huh?” nevan said in a raucous tone, stroking the top of Briana's head.
“Good!” Briana stood up and ran out to join Reno's entourage to the hospital. Still just standing up to chase Briana, however, Nevan has been confronted by three men in brown uniforms. “Brothers come with us to be questioned in the office, you have the right to be quiet. Come,” said one of them. The other two men caught Nevan's arms.
Nevan smiled cynically. Because he's a lawyer, he has to be cooperative. “I can walk by myself.”
As he wanted to close his eyes in the ER waiting room, his flat object trembled in his blazer pocket.
Mistress Calling...
“Hal—”
Aisha snatched right away before Briana finished her sentence. “Na? Reno how are things, why did it get to like that?” he panicked across there.
Briana sighed deeply trying to calm down. “Kak Reno has been examined by a doctor, still in ER.”
“Who did that?” ask Aisha. “What's Nevan?” said Aisha, firmly.
Briana massaged the tip of her nose, then leaned against the chair. “Neighborhood.”
Aisha then uttered a spicy sentence across the street. “You think Mom is stupid! At a time like this you're still defending him? Mom never thought.”
“Well, it's not a good time to argue. Good day,” said Briana, annoyed.
Tut! Phone connection disconnected. Again his job collapsed because of trivial problems that suddenly became boomerang for Briana.
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“You work as a lawyer but do attack, you do not forget what article will ensnare you?” ask a middle-aged woman in front of him.
Nevan smiled coldly. “Of course I know,” he replied with, mantab. “At this time don't see what my profession is.”
The woman raised the corner of her lips. “As a lawyer you should..”.
“Should do good? I am not a god, I can kilaf anytime.”
The woman shook her head. “Who started the assault of the victim or brother?” asked the woman again as her fingers typed on her computer keyboard. His eyes continued to be glued to the screen, while sometimes glancing using the tails of his eyes. The woman tried to remember the man who was sitting in front of her.
Nevan smiled again. “I.”
The woman nodded slowly. “Do you know the victim before, if you know from when, where, and in what relationship?”
“He is my friend,” replied Nevan, briefly.
The woman choked the pretentious, then muttered softly. “Please lady trouble.”
An officer in a brown uniform, came to the middle-aged woman. The attendant leaned slightly forward, then whispered into the woman's ear, while her left hand covered her partially. The woman's expression changed. His eyes blinked. “Call it!” lirih.
“Mr Nevan Xaquil, whistleblower has revoked his report..”.