Politicization of Law
At three o’clock in the morning, a loud knock echoed through Indra Wijaya’s apartment in South Jakarta. “Mr. Indra Wijaya, open the door! This is the police!” Indra woke up, his heart pounding. Beside him, his wife Rina sat up, startled. “What’s going on, Mas?” she whispered anxiously. Indra took a deep breath, got up, and walked to the door. As soon as he opened it, several plainclothes officers stormed in. “You are under arrest for alleged corruption of social aid funds,” one of the officers declared, showing a warrant. Corruption? Indra’s body trembled. He was a law scholar turned anti-corruption activist. He had never touched public money—not a single cent. “I’ve never done that! This must be a mistake!” But the police ignored him. His hands were handcuffed, and within seconds, he was dragged outside. Outside, journalists were already waiting—as if his arrest had been staged for public spectacle. Camera flashes blinded him. Rina could only cry as her husband was taken away in...