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35. Searching for Ways

"The way is .. I don't know yet, hehe .., either" Mama said, laughing awkwardly.

With very minimal evidence (not even at all) he also did not know how to prove that Zulfikar was the perpetrator of the beating of Daniel. Asa can't help. All that can be done is to support (sometimes even disturb) his best friend.

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That morning at school

During the first break, Madya came to the teacher's office. He asked the teacher how to prove a person guilty because he did not have enough evidence.

"Where, proving something takes a lot of evidence. Unless you are a key witness and see the incident directly," said Mr. Raharja, Guidance and Counseling.

Yeah, Madya doesn't know who else understands law in a school institution. None of the teachers were law school graduates.

Madya nodded at Pak Raharja's explanation despite not being satisfied. Then he said goodbye to the teacher.

"Wait, Madya! What is it really for?"

Madya who had been in the doorway turned around and faced back with Pak Raharja. "I'm planning on going to college to study law, sir."

"Oh, that. Ask Mr. Dawn, he must know more about it."

"Good, Sir. Thank you." Thank you."

Oh yeah, not the citizenship teacher. Understandably, not a dozen years old student. (Madyyas).

Madya has a shred of hope of getting a clue. He immediately left the BK (Training and Counseling) room towards the teacher's room. Before reaching the goal, a man intercepted him.

"Where are you going, Mad?"

"Eh, Zul. I'm going to the teacher's room."

"For ...?"

"I ... um .. ask for a sociology assignment. I haven't done the job."

Zulfikar nodded, but he did not leave. Madya walked past the man to reach the teacher's room. The room where the teachers sat preparing for the lesson as well as the resting place was never closed.

Madya immediately met Mr. Fajar. After making small talk, Madya made her point. Pak Fajar's answer is not much different from Pak Raharja's answer. That is the way to prove a person guilty, a witness or evidence.

Madia has neither. On the way to class, he kept thinking about it.

Pantes was a long process. In this age it is still difficult. (Madyyas).

Madya's steps were again startled by Zulfikar standing before her.

"Eh, sorry. Excuse me, Zul, I'm going through."

"You found Mr. Dawn?"

"Yes, why?"

"Since when did Mr. Fajar teach sociology?" asked Zulfikar while frowning.

Lothawat! I forgot! Is Zul suspicious? Duh, my safety is threatened. (Madyyas).

Madya and Zulfikar looked at each other. He still had a fear of facing the man before him that brute.

"Mad!" From the other direction, the voice of an angry-sounding man shocked Zulfikar and Madya.

"Abu ... What's wrong?"

"What's up! I was waiting for you yesterday!" the word fiery ash made Zulfikar get out of there.

"We talked there!" Madya pulled Abu to speak at another point. "I'm sorry, I forgot yesterday. I have a job."

"I have a task too! But I spare time to help you so you don't make it yesterday! At the very least, give me the cake so I don't wait for you!"

"Oh, so you're waiting for me?" ask Madya while GR-GR how it is. []

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