DAMNED GIRL

DAMNED GIRL
61. HONESTY


Beno sir gave me another chance to talk


"Please Dhira if you want to talk. Speak according to your heart" he said without questioning where I was before being with them.


I could not hide my grim face in front of them, the tears I was holding were so clearly visible in my puffy eyes. With a trembling and hoarse voice I began to speak


"I didn't steal it !" I said slowly which finally my sobs overflowed back


Huhuhuhuhu


I was crying so much


But they just kept looking at me. I don't know what they have in mind


Only Aunt Ros is still talking


"Dhira has been honest, now I ask you to be honest" Aunt Ros pointed to Nasya, Ai, Siska and Didi


But Ai, Siska and Didi just kept quiet. They look at each other.


But Nasya's mother doesn't believe him just because she believes I'm the villain


"I'm not sure you didn't steal it. I know you must be lying !" accusingly


Hearing her Aunt Ros got angry again "Don't just accuse you huh. How can you not believe my son's confession while you believe in these three children. What's the difference ?"


Nasha's mother gasped at Aunt Ros's speech.


Siska's mother replied, "My son is honest, he's not a thief !" heed


Aunt Ros deflects Siska's mother's "Loh, who accuses your son of being a thief. Who ?"


Nasya's mother cut off Aunt Ros's argument with Siska's mother.


"Here you go, it's better that Dhira confess" he said


But Aunt Ros is more dominating the debate "Now just like this, Dhira has been honest and there is no way she is lying. If you're not being honest, we'd go to the police !" threaten Aunt Ros


Everyone heard it quietly except for Nasya's mother "OK, I agree as much because my son was hit until his head leaked like this !" agree Aunt Ros


Hearing Ibunyq Nasya say so straight away I dodged him "I didn't hit him on the head, he fell on a nail" I explained


But Nasha's mother wouldn't accept my explanation, she kicked the table while yelling at me


"Shut up !" he said it out loud


Suddenly it further provoked the anger of Aunt Ros and then went to break the table and yelled at Nasya's mother


"You are silent ! Better teach your child not to be selfish and arrogant !" upset Aunt Ros


Finally, the teacher's room was increasingly empty and difficult to control by Mr. Beno who continuously tried to mediate disputes


"Prophe Mom. Mothers are patient, patient !" his relaxation.


But Bibi Ros and her mother Nasya continued to fight until finally stopped by the confession of one child between Didi, Ai and Siska. Finally he admitted also in a stammered voice he spoke while enduring the shame. I don't know which angel would be able to tell him the truth


"I took it" said Ai quietly while bowed in embarrassment


Nasya was stunned to hear it


"Huh !"


He did not think that apparently his best friend was the one who stole his hape, but all this time Ai was considered a brother by him but why could-cannya Ai just betray him.


Likewise, Nasya's mother who held the shame because she felt sure to accuse me.


While Ai's mother was silent and did not know what to do.


Mr. Beno then invited Ai to talk well without intimidating Ai at all


"Are you sure you stole it ?" tannya


Ai nodded once "Yes sir, I am" he replied


"When did you take it ?" ask Mr. Beno again


"Why ?" ask Mr. Beno


Ai was still silently bowed in embarrassment, as if she could not continue with her explanation. His eyes glanced at Nasya as if hinting that he felt very guilty to his best friend.


But Mr. Beno still persuaded Ai to continue his explanation


"Tell me, Ai. It is precisely with your honesty that this is the elimination of your sins" he said


Ai was still down but her tears fell on her lap. Then he sobbed for some time.


His mother, who had been silent, hugged him and asked him to be honest


"Have not cried, now tell me why you stole Nasya's phone when Mother never taught you to steal" he said Ai's mother


With a hoarse and trembling voice Ai again spoke "Because I have a grudge against Nasya, she is arrogant and pretentious. He used to sneer that my face was uglier than his. He also always considered himself the richest" he explained


Hearing Ai's explanation, Nasya immediately did not accept "I never said that, you are the only one who thinks so. I even consider you my best friend !" heed


"Out of course the messenger !" reply Ai


Nasya immediately dodged "No !"


Because their debate has entered their friendship finally, Pak Beno ended the meeting in the midst of the commotion between Ai and Nasha


"That's it if this business let you finish after this. Now it's clear who the thief is" Mr. Beno cut


Nasya's mother still wants to talk "You're welcome Nasya ?" tannya


"I'm selling !" answer Ai lightly


Nasya's mother is getting up black "Barreness you yes, you think I bought the phone at a cheap price !" unluckiness


Mr. Beno tried to calm his mother Nasya "Sabar Bu, patient. Relax Mom!" heed


But Nasya's mother still did not want to accept and continued to yell at Ai


While Aunt Ros was smiling with relief "Okay if that's the case, my business is done !" he said while standing up to go home


Although the atmosphere is getting sluggish but Mr. Beno still mengubris Aunty Ros "Yes Mom, sorry if there is a tangent" he said


"Oh yes sir, just relax. Because I'm sure my son is not a criminal" he said


Mr. Beno smiled "I'm sure too Mom. Now I can go home" he said kindly


Aunt Ros nodded "Yes, I do want to go home. I still have a lot of work. My time is wasted on what makes me such a fool" he said, leaving with no strings attached to anyone.


Finally Mr. Beno more seriously ended the meeting which was still filled with anger


"Mom, Mum. Now you can go home. The problem now is who stole Nasya's hape. It can be completed outside of school. Because this room will be filled by other Teachers" said Mr. Beno gently


But Ai's mother and Nasya's mother still I fight not to give up on each other


"You are crazy !"


"You're crazy !"


"Basic beast !"


"You beast !"


"you are insolent, educate your son !"


"Your child needs to be educated !"


To the extent that Mr. Beno is almost depressed to deal with it. Fortunately, the teachers came and separated their quarrels


"Prophe Mom, wait Mom !"


"It's Mom, it's Mom!"


But they still fought each other with harsh words that hurt so much


Because they were still fighting, Mr. Beno chose to send us back to class