Whys?

Whys?
Dismantling the Grave


"I just did what he said. I can't help you because I also have to protect my family. The evidence and witnesses are no longer there, so you can't do anything, and I can't help anything either."


Helena chuckled while holding back her cries, protecting the family? Huh! Why is this so complicated?


"Just tell me the point, tell me how the car that hit my daughter left because I didn't notice it then, you must have seen the surveillance footage before you removed it, right? Just tell me, I just want to know that, and you can also survive this." Helena showed me the screen of her phone, leaving the principal with no other choice.


"That car, he immediately turned around and left the scene quickly."


Helena was speechless, clenching her hands withstanding such great anger. He smiled, his intention was to cry, he could not speak anymore, he really could not say anything.


The headmaster, school teacher, police, attorney's office, everyone, even his family also seemed to have a hand in the passing of Velerie.


"I swear, I swear by this empty hand I'll take all of you who are dragged, help to cover up this crime get a painful punishment."


After saying that Helena immediately left the principal's room towards her apartment. Already, this he could not continue today, he had to devise a mature plan to be able to obtain and punish all the perpetrators who conspired. There is no need to go to the address said Martin, nor do you want to involve Martin because because Sofia will now get a serious threat.


Helena got out of the taxi, got into the apartment building and walked with a look on her face that looked so gloomy. Never mind, it turns out that using the law is useless, so it would not be better to suppress them, making them have no choice but to say what he wants to know.


It was about to reach the door of her apartment, but Helena's footsteps stopped as soon as she saw Martin standing, leaning against the wall next to the door of the apartment, and now looking at him. Helena didn't say anything, neither did Martin. They can read what they think of each other.


"You must be tired, so take a break, calm yourself down, I just came to make sure you really get to your apartment safely."


Helena still didn't want to talk, she was silent a thousand languages because what happened today really made her very tired. Tired of guessing, tired of being sad, tired of feeling disappointed. She wanted to cry but also felt that her tears would be in vain. Can crying solve all the problems she feels? No, of course not, right?


"You don't have to think about what happened today, I know you're tired and very angry, but don't forget that taking action when you're angry is something you'll regret."


Helena clutched the rope of the bag she had been holding until her hands trembled.


"I, I, I just don't understand, what's my son's fault? What's the mistake of a little girl who doesn't even know how to look angrily at someone else? What's my son's fault? I don't understand, why are they doing this to my son? Why should it be my son? why?" Herlan could no longer hold back her tears, making her body tremble violently re-imagining how her son had lost his life in her arms.


Greb!


"It's okay, you've fought, you've been strong and you've lived for your daughter, you've done this well, so don't feel defeated and helpless."


Martin still continued to pat Helena on the back who was getting sobbing in his arms. Actually, seeing Helena as she is now is like seeing herself a few years ago. He lost his mother, lost his biological mother for good, hated his brother, lost his wife and son who preferred to live with a new figure that he considered much better than himself. The helplessness as Helena felt was of course a natural thing, so it didn't matter that she would cry as much as anything. Crying is an expression of sadness not explaining that crying means being weak.


A few moments later.


Helena and Martin are in the apartment. Of course, to talk seriously about their goals, so it would be better to be inside, right?


"So you're really gonna resign? What about the menace? What if something happens to Sofia?"


Martin sighed, in fact he did deliberately make two resignation letters, because sooner or later he had to fight them all, he said, fight Jhon's lawyer and bring justice to Velerie as well in order to keep the promise to correct one mistake she had committed in the past.


"The first letter of resignation I used to get Lawyer Jhon's attention distracted. But since she had the intention to harm Sofia to threaten me, I couldn't stay silent and follow her wishes. He wanted to continue shackling me, suppressing me, so I couldn't accept it. After all, we promised to fight together, didn't we?" Martin looked at Helena, smiling sincerely and making Helena feel confident in what Martin said was sincere.


"Alright, I promise I won't make the mistake of acting when my mood is in turmoil. I'll try to start suppressing my emotions, and hear your advice well."


"No, you also deserve and have the right to have your own opinion in action. I can't say that all my words will be good for you, so that's why we should continue to work together, and don't hesitate to express our opinions to each other."


Helena nodded in understanding. What does Martin say is true, after all, if he is not protected and assisted by Martin where maybe he can have proof of the principal's bank account transaction?


"By the way Helena, I want to say old-timer, I've also tried to keep thinking about all this, so forgive me if what I'm saying hurts your heart."


Helena fell silent, she did not respond because she was waiting for what Martin wanted to say, or waiting for Martin to finish saying what he wanted to say.


"Helena, how about we take your daughter's grave down for an autopsy? I felt so awkward after thinking about everything that might happen."


Helena fell silent, she looked sad as she looked at Martin.


Seriate.