Suci and Her Wound

Hearing what Suci said, Manda looked difficult even if it was just to gulp her saliva.

"You are the one who judges yourself if you are the one who knows Akbar very well after me and Firman. But without you realizing it you are the one who doesn't know Akbar the most?" Manda did not want to say any words to defend herself because she felt that she had made a big mistake.

"Ci ... that's it! Shame you don't know." Hearing what Akbar just said, Suci then brings her attention to the man who today might be said to be the most unfortunate today. 

"Embarrassed? It was they themselves who paved the way for humiliating themselves. I'll explain it to you, you never forget, Bar." Malik interrupted not to argue or interrupt what Suci was saying. 

"Are you okay? We're going back to your room, you have to go to court today, right?" No response was given by Suci when she heard what Akbar said, only her fierce gaze that did not subside looking at Manda and also Malik at this time. 

"Ci ... come on!" Because there was no response from Suci, Akbar decided to force his friend to leave the number one room at the Bagaskara and Partners Law Firm. 

"Bar, what are you doing?" Suci asked as soon as they left Malik Bagaskara's room.

"Control your emotions, I'm just asking you, is it a difficult thing for you to do?" The question asked by Akbar then made Suci's eyes widen. 

"Bar, how long have we been friends? How come I feel like you don't know me?"

"We'll discuss this in my room!" Suci, who felt that she had no other choice, just obeyed what her best friend, Akbar Maulana Bagaskara, said.

Now Akbar and Suci are in Akbar's room, only the two of them at this time. Silence seemed to envelop, there was no longer a Saint with all the stubbornness that he had and expressed since earlier. Only the ticking of the clock could be heard in the silence in the number two room at Bagaskara and Partners Law Firm.

"You are the person who knows me very well, Bar. You should have realized that I am the most difficult person to control my emotions, long ago, now or maybe later." Hearing what Suci said, Akbar just gently massaged the bridge of his nose.

"Ci ... one thing you must always remember is that if your ego clashes, then separation is the winner. I think you are more than enough to understand that, right?" Silence is probably the best ninja path that Suci is currently taking. If she replied to what Akbar said then it would be the same as opening an old wound that he had closed as tightly as possible.

"What's so hard about making peace with reality, Ci?" Hearing what Akbar said he could only roll his eyes lazily. Suci has more than understood what Akbar really meant.

"It's not me who can't come to terms with reality, it's just your love for Manda that makes you weak with all this." He displayed a sweet smile with rows of white teeth in front of Suci, but unfortunately was not able to make Suci Indah Lestari put a very high sense of compassion on her.

"You're a boy, Bar! Please be strong, not for me, but for you!" Seeing the hopeful gleam that radiated from Suci's two beaded eyes, Akbar didn't seem to have the guts to refuse what Suci wanted, moreover, he always put it as the top priority in his life.

"As your wish princess!" said Akbar who chose to settle this debate. 

Suci then brought her two eyes to the clock which was currently ringing very beautifully on her wrist.

"Looks like we have to go to court, Bar!" Hearing what Suci said, Akbar then snorted in disgust. A question occurred in Akbar's mind when he heard what Suci said. 

"In other words, are you asking me to join the trial with my current facial condition?" Between wanting to laugh or sharing sympathy, Suci was confused about how to respond to Akbar's words.

"So?" Suci asked with an unreadable gaze for Akbar. 

"Backup me, please?" For this Suci had expected it from the start.

"Nothing is free in this world, Bar," Suci said by showing her puppy eyes, Suci knows that this is the weak point of the people in her life right now.

"How much do you want me to transfer?" If given one wish then Suci will ask to devour the human who is currently in front of him.

"You think Mahendra is bankrupt so I have to ask for a transfer from you?" Suci asked, widening her eyes at her best friend. 

"That's why you speak clearly, pea! What do you want, what do you want?"

Suci slightly considers what she wants in return for her help this time for Akbar. In the end he gave up too because he was unable to get an answer.

"I'll bill you when you get the answer," Suci finally finished and Akbar couldn't help but roll his eyes in disgust when he heard what his best friend God had sent him. 

"I guess I really have to go now, Bar," said Suci as she brought her eyes to the watch that was beautifully wrapped around her wrist.

"Careful, Ci!" Suci just nodded at what Akbar said, not forgetting to smile the sweetest version of her own envious smile for her best friend who had successfully accompanied Suci through the lows of her life.

"Yes, Bar. Remember I still have Mentari, which is the reason I go home and is also fine." The friendly relationship that has existed between them since 10 years ago is the reason why it is so easy for Akbar to catch something wrong with the mother of Mentari Raysia Diantra. 

"You're still expecting him, Ci?" 

"I have to go now, Bar! Have a nice day!" It wasn't Suci's intention not to answer Akbar's question, but if he did then it would be tantamount to Suci opening an old wound that could only be closed, but couldn't be healed.

Because the healed version of this wound according to Suci is with a song with the person who still occupies the second highest throne in his heart, Firmansyah Satria Utama.

"Ci ...." A call from Akbar again discouraged Suci from leaving the friend's room. Suci just turned around without uttering a word or two. Her two eyes stared at Akbar with a look that Akbar himself couldn't even describe.

"You don't need to answer my question earlier, your two eyes have already answered it. But you have to remember one thing, he who leaves for no reason, you should never let him come back with an explanation." Suci just smiled as thin as a thread for what Akbar said.

Akbar never knows what is inside Suci at this time because he has not experienced it. Heavy? But will the Holy whining all be light? No. So for you Akbar Maulana Bagaskara stop saying as if you can be as strong as Suci in getting through this.

"It's up to you." Such was the response that Suci gave just before she completely disappeared from behind the door of Akbar's room. 

Seeing Suci's behavior like that, Akbar could only shake his head because of it.

"You rock!" Akbar cursed even though at this time the figure he was cursing was no longer reachable by his two eyes. With his head straight ahead, Suci then descends the top floor of this firm to the ground floor. For him she is a queen who is very reluctant to bow down, because if she bows her crown will fall too. No, that's not what Suci wants.

Life as the crown princess of Mahendra and Rekaan Law Firm does not necessarily make her happy and all fine every day. Far from that Suci actually lives with many wounds that the universe has given her.

With a calm demeanor, Suci seemed to be busy twirling the wheel of her iron chariot. 

"Half an hour until the trial begins," Suci said, bringing her eyes to the clock which was currently wrapped beautifully on her wrist.

When she realized that she was currently in a race with time, Suci accelerated the pace of her iron carriage, a place that often became her hangout at this time.

Because most of his work should be in this place.

She had successfully stepped on the brakes of the iron carriage and he was now in the courtyard of the Religious Courts building. Suci then looked at the building that was currently right in front of her. 

"Pity." That's the one word that indirectly uttered from both of his luscious lips.

Yes, no one wants their household ark to end in this place. Not once or twice have she been shrouded in immense guilt when he succeeded in changing the status of a person who was once a married couple to a widower or widower.

This time no one wanted or even expected that from the ark of the household they had been through, but the universe was so cruel that it had to make them take divorce as the best ninja way.

After believing that at this time there were no more files that he had missed for the trial he was about to go through, Suci took herself to enter the Religious Court building. As far as the eye can see, Suci's two dark eyes seem to be having a hard time finding a lawyer who will be her opponent in court. 

"Mr. Rafa, where are you going?" Suci murmured when her eyes never found her rival today. 

"Don't let the divorce pledge be postponed." As if incessantly, Suci continues to mumble in her heart at this time.

"Where are you dying again?" Problem after problem seems to be incessantly perched in the life of Suci for this time.

"Adi!" exclaimed Suci with the high pitch she had. Adi is a court officer who stands guard right in front of the courtroom that Suci will pass later.

"What?" Adi asked in his typical flat tone.

"Wait a minute, okay? I'm going to the toilet." Without waiting for Adi Suci's approval, he ran to the toilet to defecate. There was a sense of relief that Suci couldn't hide when she managed to get what she wanted out.

"The court summons the heads of Mr. Putra Harimata and Feby Mahardika to immediately enter the Kartika courtroom." The call from the operator immediately distracted Suci's attention. She then rushed out of the toilet.

"In my rival I've—" 

"He's already in, hurry up!" Hearing what Adi said, Suci then objected to the documents she had left with Adi.

"Please!" said Adi while opening the door for his high school friend. 

Seeing who was sitting in the plaintiff's seat at this time, Suci's entire body froze, because that person suddenly forgot how to breathe.