Chapter 8 A Commitment

In my imagination, creatures that can commit crimes are those with tattoos, moustaches waving like a clothesline, and full beards like the Amazon jungle, who smoke and drink alcohol. I never imagined that a 12-year-old child who had not graduated from elementary school could spread malicious slander.

What did Vanessa feed her parents? I, who was the result of interbreeding between a meatball seller and a hodgepodge seller, never considered troubling people and going to jail. If you're kidding, seriously, the joke isn't funny.

When I was 12 years old, what did I do? Played hide and seek. What was ten years ago? Facebook resembles it, the same as BBM, if I remember correctly. As funny as I am, I have no thoughts of making hoaxes that will ruin someone's future.

The case of Aldebaran and Vanessa makes me rub my chest. The results of the post-mortem showed that a blunt object damaged the hymen. But there's a lot of dull stuff. The results are very ambiguous.

I don't understand the laws in this country anymore. How can a lack of evidence like this go up to court? Not to mention, journalists are too lazy to find further evidence. Hurry to post on social media; netizens keep popping up comments like a stove exploding. Some even say that rapists should be castrated.

Don't castrate your eyes, Bastard!

What we see on social media is not necessarily true. That doesn't mean I support rapists, don't be crazy. The problem is that none of the witnesses saw Aldebaran raping Vanessa. Most witnesses only said that they often saw Aldebaran chatting alone with Vanessa.

Poor Aldebaran. He's still unlucky. He intended to help a lonely child, the one the Dajjal's child helped.

Judging from the photo, Aldebaran is indeed handsome. Looks like Kim Soo Hyun. Eh? It's like Adam. No, I mean, in my eyes, all beautiful boys look like Kim Soo-Hyun.

"Vanessa admitted what she had done to the psychologist. She said she was haunted by guilt," Adam continued.

"Still have a sense of guilt. I think it's already numb," he said sarcastically.

"Thank God, the psychologist's evidence can be used as a novum or new evidence that we will submit to the Supreme Court."

Uh, Adam is cute when he says Alhamdulillah. It makes you want to eat it right away.

Just kidding. I haven't had the same crush on Adam. I'm annoyed when I remember the moment the luxury car ran over a puddle of water and then made my skirt wet. Want revenge? Only after I thought again, instead of taking revenge using a psychopathic method, it would be better for me to make Adam fall in love, marry me in front of the prince, and then drain his wealth. Don't drain it; drain the bath. Just enjoy.

Please note I'm not the one who fell in love, but I want to make Adam fall in love with me.

"So, what's my first job?" I asked.

"Go to the detention centre, met with Aldebaran, said that the CUAN Law firm would continue to assist him, and we are already at the Cassation stage."

"Don't you just tell them you must go to the detention centre? Can't you chat via DM or WA?"

Adam put his hands on his hips, looking at me like I were a supernatural being with below-average intelligence.

"Since when can child rape convicts bring cellphones into their cells?" he asked.

"Oh? You can't, can you?" I asked back with a stupid tone.

Adam tapped his forehead again. Resembling him, he will get a concussion because he often slaps his forehead. Maybe Adam wanted to bang his head against the wall.

"I have photocopied the evidence; we will submit an appeal. Later, you will give it to Aldebaran." Adam handed me a tote bag containing a map.

"Okay," I said.

"Come on, let's go down," said Adam.

We walked to the elevator alone from Adam's apartment unit. I happened to pass through a wall entirely of glass. Our appearance is very uneven. Adam was classy in his work suit, while I wore a white shirt and black skirt from the previous thesis trial. Tomorrow does not know what to wear. My clothes in the wardrobe are mostly played clothes. I just realised I don't have work clothes. Maybe the clothes I'm wearing now don't need to be washed? Aerated Enough, right? Continue to use lots of perfume so you don't smell the sweat.

We both got into the elevator. Adam pressed the GF button. Oh, he parked there.

I'm happy to go together in a luxury car. Can I rip the seat just a little bit? Adam had already made me wet at that time.

Ting!

The elevator stops at the GF floor, which doesn't look like a parking lot but more like a luxury car showroom.

"Oh, dear, change the car?" I asked because Adam was headed to the Alphard instead of the Ferrari.

"I have a lot of work to do outside today. I want a meeting with a client at GI."

There are no cans; the meeting is at Grand Indonesia, not the office. It's good to be a lawyer; you travel a lot. I don't want an office job sitting in front of a computer screen from morning to evening.

Adam got into the black Alphard. I stay at his door. It didn't take long before the window on the left side of the car opened.

"What are you waiting for?" he asked.

"Oh, can I come in now?" I thought Adam would open the door for me, just like in those romantic movies. Wake up, Ameena, wake up! So don't overeat clutter; you'll get drunk on peanuts like this, right?

"Come in, hurry up."

Wow, the air of the rich people's cars is different. It doesn't smell like orange, which makes you dizzy. It has a soft fragrance, resembling a perfume from Paris.

Do I know what perfume from Paris smells like? I bought my cheap perfume at the drugstore at a sale.

As a citizen who doesn't pay BPJS fees, is it natural for me to be silent, sitting pretty in a luxury car? Afraid to make blisters later ask for compensation.

But again, Adam came close to me. What are you doing? Time to kiss me? Oh! I remember!

"Stop, I know!" I screamed. "Seat belt, huh?"

Adam nodded. What a strange boy. All that's left is to say that the seat belt hasn't been fastened; you don't have to move forward as if you're about to step down like that.

Click!

I put on my seat belt before Adam sucked my lip's virginity.

After everything was in order, Alphard drove off.

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