Saturday, October 8, 2011

People's Justice

A brilliant young lawyer who visited her father, a senior lawyer who is highly respected by law enforcement.
"But I come not as a son," said the young lawyer, "I come here as a young lawyer who wanted to uphold justice in this country were in turmoil."
Old lawyer who was bearded and graying beard, was not surprised. He looked at his son from his wheelchair, then responded with a calm voice and regal.
"What would you like about, young man?"Young lawyer was stunned. "My father asked me?""Yes, to you, not as my son, but you as the endspearhead the search for justice in a country being torn apart this corruption. "The young lawyer smiled."Well, then, you know what I mean."
"Of course. I also once young like you. And I'm also willing, if need be insolent. I separated between personal interests and family affairs with the struggle for justice. Unlike most lawyers are now trading. It does not even like the elites and intellectuals brilliant when he was out of power, but became more savage and cruel when the chance to trample justice and truth first diberhalakannya. You're definitely not too far from how I was doing when I was young. You've read my resume recently written in a campus abroad is not it? They call me Hungry Lion. I do not ever stop chasing thieves who lodged in the justice institutions and high-rise buildings. It is they who have created a culture of crime in this country. You can learn a lot of the book. "
The young lawyer smiled. She lifted her chin, trying to look like a fighter for justice who is now a toothless tiger that, although the remnants of prowess is still felt.
"I did not come to oppose or praise you. You with all your history is too large to be discussed. Although not free from criticism. I have a series of corrections to policies that you have done. And I'm too little to oppose even the not too worthy of praise. You've not require censure or praise again. Because you're not the only justice that is clean, you are always successful and perfect, but you also is justice itself. "
The old lawyer winced."I'd rather you call yourself me and call you. So we can talk seriously as a professional, Hunter for Justice.""It all did not escape the results gemblenganmu unforgiving!"The old lawyer laughed."You've started again with a praise-praise!" pieces of an old lawyer.Young lawyers by surprise. He woke up on his mistake and apologized.
"No problem. Do not subsided. Tell me what you say," continued the old lawyer calm, as he raised his hand, enjoying the compliment as well, "do not limit yourself. Do not kill yourself with descriptions-descriptions that will trap you into a doctrine frozen-doctrine, naturally flowing Just like spring, like nature sounds, because you really needed by this nation. "
The young lawyer paused for a long time to formulate itself. Then he continued his speech with more calm.
"I come here want to hear your voice. I want to dialogue.""Good. Begin. Speak freely."
"Thank you. Well. Not long ago I was commissioned to defend the country a great villain, who rightly received the death penalty. The family was excited to come to my house to express joy, that in the end the country's only fair, because it provides a first-class advocate for them. But I flatly refused. Why? Because I'm sure, the state does not actually charged me to defend him. State just wanted to showcase a spectacular theater, that in a very deplorable state law, there have been a new resurgence. Criminals of the most cruel, was given a mighty defenders like Mike Tyson, it was not istilahku, I borrow from what is on sale in the newspaper observers justice for all football-terjangku, because I always managed to win all the cases that I handle.
I want to say no to the state, because the search for justice must never be a theater, but the quest for justice is absolute only if necessary danbeku cold. But the country also continues to urge the various ways that the task I receive. There I began to think. There's no way all of that for no reason. Then I did an in-depth investigation and find the facts. As a result, my conclusions, the state has played a charade. Countries wanted to show to the people and the world, that evil is defended by anyone, still evil. If the state can still throw the bastard was up to the last point penalty by firing squad, despite being defended by a defense team like me, then the state will get a double victory, for victory is a landslide victory and must be clean, because I was a guarantee. State would make me a loser. And that's what I'm about.
Country should believe that justice can not but be clean with justice, as you've done so far. "
The young lawyer paused to give the senior lawyer's time to listen. Then he went on.
"But I did not come here to ask for your consideration, whether the decision to reject it right or not. I came here because after the country accepted the refusal, the bastard himself came to the place kediamanku and respectfully request that I be willing to defend him."
"Then you accept?" The old lawyer cut suddenly.The young lawyer was shocked. He stared at the old lawyer with a surprise."How do you know?"
Old lawyer stroked his beard and lifted his eyes to see into the distance. Just for a moment, but as if he had sailed thousands of miles. With a sigh and then he said: "For I know who you are."
Young lawyers now take a deep breath."Yes I accept it, because I'm a professional. As a lawyer I could not resist whoever the person who requested that I perform my duty as a defender. As a defender, I am devoted to those who need my expertise to assist courts exercise the judicial process in order to reach a fair decision as possible. "
Old lawyer nodding his head in understanding."So that's what you want to ask?""Among others.""Then you've got my answer."Young lawyer was stunned. He stared, trying to find out what's in the old man's heart."So my steps are correct?"The old man stroked his beard again.
"Do not question the truth. But you have shown yourself as a professional. You refuse the offer states, because behind the offer was not only the pursuit of business on the truth and upholding justice as you pursue the profession as a lawyer, but there was no objective political ends. However, the same offer from a criminal, even a good thank you, no matter the person who deserved shot to death, because as a professional you can not refuse those who ask for help so that you defend him from the practice court for gross find the most appropriate justice. Originally it all done without threat and without bribe money! You do not defend it because of fear, is not it? ""No, Absolutely not!""Not because of money?""No!""And for what?"The young lawyer smiled."Because I'm going to defend him.""So he won?"
"There is no victory in the hunt for justice. That there is only an attempt to close what could be more true. Because the real truth, the truth is that most likely only our dreams that will never be achieved. Lose-win is not a problem anymore.'s Efforts to pursue a most important. For the sake of honor that process, I take it as my client. "Pensive old lawyer."What is my answer wrong?"The old man shook his head.
"As you said earlier, right or wrong is also not a problem. Only there is a possibility if you're defending, you will successfully come out as winners."
"Do not underestimate the prosecutors are appointed by the state. I heard a very tough team that will be deployed."
"But you'll win.""Just his case had not yet begun, how can know I'll win."
"For many years I lived as a lawyer. The decision can be read even if the trial has not started. Not because the material the case, but because of the questions a side. You're too big to lose now."
The young lawyer chuckled."That's a compliment or a warning?""Praise.""Just so you honest.""I'm honest.""Really?""Yes!"
The young lawyer smiled and nodded. Squinting old and started shooting again."But you accept the defense of criminals, not because of fear, is not it?"
"No! Why should fear?""They did not threaten you?""Threatening what?""The amount of money that is too large, in the end also is a threat. He did not give figures?"
"Nothing."Old lawyer was shocked."There is absolutely no talk about how they will pay you?""Nothing.""Wow! That's not professional!"The young lawyer laughed."I never make money from trouble, people!""But what if he's to win?"The young lawyer was silent."What if he's to win?""The state will receive an important lesson. Do not mess with evil!""So you're going to win the case?"The young lawyer did not answer."That means yes!""Yes. I'm going to win it and I'll win!"
The parents were shocked. He leaned his body lay. His hands caress his chest. When the young started to speak again, he raised his hand.
"Do not you repeat again, that you do it not because of fear, not because you bribed.""Yes. He asked for help, without threats and without bribes. I'm not afraid."
"And you accept, without hope of getting back behind the protection of future services or if you need, nor is it because you want to pursue publication and stars award from humanitarian organizations in foreign countries who hate your country, is not it?"
"Yes.""Then, come home to young people. Needless to ye falter.
Decision was correct. Enforcing the law is always beset by numerous allegations, as if you already have outside of the disinterested pursuit of justice and truth. But all of undermining it would only add a compliment to you later, if you can keep listening to your conscience as a professional law enforcement. "
The young lawyer wanted to answer, but the old lawyer did not give a chance."I guess there's nothing to be discussed again. It's clear. You better go home now. Let me see my son, because I've been longing for him."
The young lawyer was so very touched. He stood up to hug his father. But the old man raised his hand and warned in a voice hoarse. It seems tired and in pain.
"Go home now. Carry your duty as a professional.""But ..."
The old lawyer closed her eyes and leaned back in his chair. A beautiful secretary, and then wrap her body. After that she turned to the young lawyers."Sorry, I think the meeting should end here, sir. He needs lots of rest. Good night."
Whether it was melted by the smile on the lips of women who have very beautiful eyes, the young lawyer could no longer resist. He looked once more the old man with all respect and love. Then he put his mouth to her ear, his voice so not to wake the old man and whispered.
"Tell your father, that the evidence was collected by the state is too small and weak. Justice is too hasty. I will win this case and it means it will free up bastards who feared and condemned by all the people in this country to fly off back like a bird in the air. And hopefully it will make our country is becoming more mature as soon as possible. Otherwise, we would be negligent nation. "
What prompted the young lawyer became a reality. With his brilliant and easily defeating the state in court and the king returned memerdekaan criminals. The bastard chuckling. He celebrated his victory with fireworks all night, then jumped to foreign countries, can not be touched again. People were angry. They burned and flowed like hot lava into the streets, bursting with yells and giant posters. Raided and burned the courthouse. Judge rushed. The young lawyer was kidnapped, tortured and finally just returned after a corpse. But that was not enough. People continued to roar and was about to overthrow the legitimate government.
Terpagut old lawyer in his wheelchair. While the secretary read the news jelitanya malignancy spread across the country with a soft voice, tears trickling down her cheeks great lawyer.
"When you come as a brilliant young lawyer and asked me to speak as a professional, my child," she moaned with great sadness, "I kept opening the door and expect you to come back to me as a son. Was not it me remind you, I miss my son. Have you forgotten that you are not only a professional, but also a son of your father. Not willing is the word you hear what a father to his son, when confronted with a case, where a great villain who is liberated to ignite people's courts such as disasters that hit our country this now? " ***

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