My Love lawyer
Memory of the Past

Andre looked at the 17-year-old teenager before him. The handsome boy Raditya, the son of a ministry official in the country, is being held on suspicion of premeditated murder of his female friend, who is also his classmate at High School; Kirana, a, daughter of a prominent conglomerate. Since his detention, he has not spoken a word in the interrogation of investigators, not even his parents. It speaks a thousand languages. Today, the third time Andre accompanied him in the investigation, he still remains the same.

"He still doesn't want to talk" said a police officer who interrogated him.

Andre sighed.

"Try, Mas. He spoke again. I've run out of sense." patted Andre on the shoulder, then stood up leaving them both.

Andre pulled his chair until now he faced Radit.

"You healthy?"

Radit just smiled.

"Eat already?"

Radit.

"Is there anything you want to eat, just say it. I'll buy it."

Again he shook his head.

Andre folded his arms around his chest, smiling he said, "You're handsome, reminding me of when I was young, your age. Well, it's thin."

Radit laughed a little.

"What are your hobbies; music? a sport? traveling?"

Radit.

"I used to love sports" Andre said without asking. "I play football, taekwondo, and basketball."He rubbed his nose."I'm a basketball star. If there's an inter-class or inter-school basketball game, the one that watches the most, girls." Andre smiles. It was unexpected that Radit was smiling too. "They're calling my name, Andre..Andre..Andre."

"The bottom line is, I used to be an idol in High School. I'm sure you're an idol in school, too. Saucy gini."

There is actually no connection between Andre's story and the legal case that entangles the handsome teenager, but Andre is trying to get him to talk.

"But, even as an idol I'm not a playboy. I often get mail in the classroom desk drawer, sometimes food, gifts. Especially if it's a birthday, the desk drawer is full. "Andre laughed again, this time he was completely dragged into the memories of his High School days."None of those admirers made my heart tremble. I like girls who don't idolize me. Or maybe he's actually fans the same as me, but secretly." He smiled widely.  Maklumin aja yes, the narcissist is yes, that's it.

Andre glanced at Radit at a glance, it turned out he was listening.

"She's beautiful." Andre prayed in his heart that Lani forgive her for praising another woman today."Her name is Rania, the son of an exkul Scout. Long story short, we made it."again Andre said a prayer, may Lani forgive him for today discussing the former. Maybe if Lani hears his words today, can be quiet for a week, or there are floating items, can also be a gift of a tonjokan. I'm sorry, honey, you're still so much prettier.

In his office, Lani who was drinking mango juice suddenly choked, the juice dirtying her veil. Tuh kaan, direct contact is if the husband again discusses the ex. Uh...

Back to the laptop.

Raditya looked calm.

"We broke up, in the first semester of third grade. I decided, on the grounds of wanting to take care of myself and my heart. Actually, this is a contribution from my brother, Mbak Andini who every day nagged at home since I knew I was dating. For a long time I could not stand it, finally according to. I asked Rania to talk well in the school cafeteria, but she kept crying making me confused to silence her. All eyes of the canteen were on us. I say, we break up for the common good. Let's fix each other. Later, if it is a match, we will meet again. When I said that I was not sure, whether it was really or just lip service"

Andre's eyes glared, trying to recall that old memory.

"Whole our relationship, happily greeted by other girls. They still hope to be with me." Andre laughs. "I broke up because I didn't want to date anymore. If you still want to, why break up, mingling further with Rania."

"After the break up, we didn't talk to each other. Every time he looked down and passed. Though sometimes I want to say hello, but it seems like Rania is reluctant. If he happens to be in the cafeteria, then I go in, he quickly finishes his meal and raises his leg, or if I'm in the cafeteria, he snags in. It seems that Rania hates me a lot. Yes it is."

"When I went to college, I actually had a strong heart not to date, other than because of fear of diomelin continue to be the same Mbak Andini, I also want to focus on completing education. But apparently, I'm not that strong."Andre laughs. "I was fascinated by a woman named Dayana, the son of nature lovers. His strong, independent and clever character made me lose to the principles that had been built. I approached him, and greeted him. Ma'am Andini knows his brother's gelagat, I am diomelin again, I don't care. But it seems that God did not approve of us, Dayana died in an accident after climbing in Semeru before I really expressed my heart. God loved her very much, for picking her up so quickly."

Raditya raised his face. Pias. His facial water instantly changed from calm to sad.

"Om heartbroken when he died?" Suddenly Radit asked in a soft voice.

Andre surprised. This is what he's waiting for. It had been days that this handsome man had not let out a sound, this was for the first time. Andre tried to keep his expression in front of Radit.

"Yes. I'm very sad. I locked myself away for days. Then I tried to take his silver, this is all God's will. God keeps us from things He does not like. Since then I have decided to improve myself completely. I am getting more and more involved in the study. My days are busy with student activities." Andre recalls his hijrah journey.

Suddenly Radit sobbed. Andre approached, then rubbed his back. "Cry. Boys can cry too. There is no law against."

Radit's cry sounded bitter. Andre.

"I failed to catch up with Kirana."he said.

Andre's eyebrows shot up.

"Surely he's waiting."

"You want to tell me about Kirana? I also want to know, what kind of girl she is."

Radit.

Andre sighed, probably not yet at this moment. I'll wait, he thought. Hopefully this is a good sign for the future investigation process. Even if it was only two sentences, at least the young man was already willing to make a sound. Andre hopes that tomorrow, he can get information from Radit.

"You love her?"

Radit nodded.

"She must be a good girl, to the point that a handsome young man like you falls for her."

"But I'm not good. I didn't keep my promise."

Two more sentences slid from his lips. Andre refrained from pressing. He deliberately woke up the romantic side of the young man.

"But he likes you, that means you're good. Handsome again. I see from her picture, Kirana is also beautiful."Forgive Mas ya Lani, today has praised three women besides you, Andre satin.

An investigator entered the room. Andre gave the code to calm down. Radit was still crying with his head on the table.

"It seems like for today we've already done it, sir. We'll try again tomorrow." Andre whispers. The policeman named Suhendra nodded.

Andre again approached Radit who was still down, "You rest first, yes. I'm here again tomorrow. Oh, yeah, you want to drop something? I'll bring it tomorrow."

Raditya. Two policemen approached and took her back to the detention room. Andre waved his hand.

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