Mission to Save the Heart
19. The Importance of a Trust
“If it is not yours, try to explain why it is in your bag?” pinta ma'am Gina, still not sure of the answer I've explained.
“Create what? Make mom believe my words even though I'm clear that it's not mine? I can't make you believe that you've prejudiced me first. Now I can not make evidence through CCTV footage because this school is not willing to provide the facility. You also can't help me to do the fingerprint test in the cigarette, right?” my question is as low and as seplegmatic as possible.
“It's not about trust, Lunar. I don't have any prejudice with you either. I just asked the story from your point of view.” said Bu Gina patiently.
“Carita from my point of view is just that ma'am. I don't know anything and can't explain why it was in my bag.”
In the end, Gina and I had no other way out but I had to accept punishment for something I never did. I asked Ms. Gina to investigate the matter to find my real man and she agreed to my request, although she could not guarantee that she could clear my name completely.
After having a chat that was quite difficult to find an agreement, I was finally allowed to leave the counseling room. No wonder Viona was in the doorway waiting for me. The horse-tied girl seemed to be unable to bear any more of her questions in her mind. Yes, I can see clearly from the look in Viona's eyes.
“What says bu Gina?” look at the passionate Viona.
“He asked me to write a statement that I would never admit to it again. But, I don't want to because it's the same thing that I do not do. Finally I was told to clean the school hall finished *** today.” I said without enthusiasm.
“Yes, how are you doing again? Than the problem is not complicated and even have the same impact my value!” I say out loud.
“You should say that in this school there are many thousands of people who are in unison. And it could be that they are one of the culprits who have trapped lo!” viona's murmur with the blazing flames on her eyelids.
“So according to you the school will do so investigate one by one who is the person who has trapped me? No way, Na! Even Miss Gina doesn't believe in me!” my room full of anger. “Sunday I abis hit by reprimand Mr. Dahlan because already nyium chairman of his favorite OSIS. Now I have to spray Gina's mom for cigarettes. Why the hell, my trials are so heavy, Na?” I whined so much at my best friend while wriggling in her hands.
“Mean it if I tell you it's a dumbass! All this bad luck will not happen if you stay away from Zeev!”
“Udah deh, I'm not in the mood to argue about this again!” my snort while throwing down Viona's arm.
“Lagian emang lo still like Zeev after he was caged time everyone recriminate lo and instead nganterin lo to BK space voluntarily?” lure Viona that I ate the bait from her.
It was increasingly thought that I was becoming more angry about Zeev's behavior in addressing my problems. Not because he led me to the counseling room where most of the children in trouble entered the school. Nor is it because Zeev kept silent without a single shred of defending me in public. However, my anger was triggered because Zeev did not trust me in the least.