
After several days of investigation, the police finally directed the evidence to one of the students. The one who found out first the principal, he directly contacted the owner of the school.
The police came to MB class, there were 3 police officers. Everyone in the class was told to leave for a while. They ransacked everyone's luggage there, bags, and under their desks. One of the officers directly arrested one of the students there, none other than MB.
Gres is shocked, and everyone there is shocked except for Will.
The police officer directly advanced forward, holding the handcuffs and keys approaching MB.
"Sir, this must have been a misunderstanding. Haki couldn't have done that, I testified," Gres said, trying to stop the officer handcuffing the man's hand.
"Here you go, you better shut up!" MB stared at him.
"I won't let you through unless I come along" Gres said so firmly and courageously.
Will just fell silent to look at Gres who was so fighting for MB, the person he hated so much was even defended all-out with the woman he loved.
"Well, let him come." Shake one of the officers there.
They headed for the headmaster's room, where there was the principal, the police chief, and MB's father. When he got there the handcuffs that tied his hands were removed.
"The disinterested ones are expected to come out" said the principal, letting Gres out of the room.
'It looks like it'll be useless, this girl is really stubborn.' MB in his mind.
"If Gres comes out, I'll come out, too." Cut MB holding his hand.
The girl was surprised when she saw MB holding her hand, until it made her cheeks red.
"Go ahead, sit down quickly," the headmaster said.
They were both sitting next to each other, the one who first asked was his own father.
"Why did you do that? You still angry with me? Isn't this how you're gonna get back at him?" asked his father said with quivering lips his reddened face held back his anger.
His son could only be silent.
"Dad disappointed in you, I really hope for you. But is this the kind of behavior you should accept? Answer motherfuckers!" His father screamed holding his son's collar.
Everyone who was there was quite surprised to see him, Gres wanted to try to stop but he was confused why MB did not answer the question from his father. He decided to explain it himself.
"In-" said Gres.
"Now I ask Dad, do you believe that I did it?" MB asked back to his father.
His father lowered his hand slowly. "All the evidence points to you, and then you think I should believe you?" Father stands.
"As much as you want to be punished, I'm out of hand." Then go away from that place.
After that the police only gave a light punishment, because he was still a minor. MB suspended for 1 week, they came out of the principal room together. Gres stares at him, the girl can only follow him from behind.
Instead of going back to class, MB goes up. Gres just followed him without saying a word, as he understood that he was holding back his anger.
The man stood upright holding the roof railing, Gres standing beside him. Waiting for the right moment to talk to her, then calming her feelings.
"You shouldn't follow me, this is what will happen" MB said without looking at his face.
"You know, the thing that makes a person feel most worthy of blame?" gres asked him.
"Of course." Reply MB casual.
"When the person does nothing wrong, he is still blamed. In the end he gave up, free to explain something that would remain the same for him,"
MB stared at him.
"Why do you believe so much in me? What if I do that, what can you do?" ask MB.
"Easy, you're not that kind of person. Haki who is currently standing straight in front of me is not the real Haki, if you are Haki. He's not a quitter, I believe in Muhammad Baihaki, Haki is Haki will stay that way,"
Gres' words remind him of the incident when he was accused of stealing, when he was 10. Could this girl be?
"Gres, who are you? I asked for the last time, answer?" MB said her eyes were reddened.
'Oh Allah, what shall I say? He was so sincere that he wanted to shed his tears.' Gres thought he was trying to stay calm.
"My answer remains the same, but a little different, listen carefully. My goal is to make you see where I am, no matter what happens, never feel yourself. There I am, I am here. You can see me, right?" refute Gres while waving his hands to his face.
The man took a step forward, then hugged Gres. The girl was very surprised. He felt MB was so fragile and weak, Gres understood very well. The man was good at keeping the weight of his life, but this time was completely different. What he felt, a very deep pain was happening to the man he loved so much.
Dissolved into her grief, MB does not realize that she is hugging the girl. He lowered his hand. "Ma-sorry- "
Gres returned his embrace, then patted his shoulder slowly. "Please don't be fragile, seeing you like this hurts my heart,"
MB is getting dissolved in its decays.
***
From that day on, Gres secretly scatters the library in MB's house, taking the same notebook. He just learned it at school, right. This girl copied the lessons she learned at school, moving her writing to MB.
Every night when everything was asleep then he acted, until 3 days in a row he always slept at 1-3 nights. 4 Hours wake up making provisions, for all his masters.
MB wants to go to the library to repeat the lessons that might have been left behind, he was surprised there was a girl who fell asleep at his study desk. As soon as he was looked at up close, he was even more surprised.
"Gres," said MB in a soft voice.
The man looked towards the book that was crushed by Gres' cheek, he took the book slowly. The girl almost woke up, leaving her motionless and not even breathing for a second.
Sitting in front of the girl, MB opened up sheet by sheet of his own book. It says 'Espirit, don't be lackluster. Not yet old, grandma aja strong lift gallons.' without he realized smiling read it.
"How do you keep me motivated, who are you?" ask MB in his heart.
Looking at Gres's two hands, even his arms were shivering. MB left for a while, then returned with a pillow and blanket. He lifted the girl's head slowly, put a pillow under her head. Lastly, leave the library without waking him up. The one who was asleep at the time, because the girl looked very tired.
Cring, cring, alarm cell phone Gres beeping. Not opening his eyes yet, his hands were busy searching for the origin of the voice. He grabbed and turned off his alarm, as soon as he woke up he was shocked when he saw blankets and pillows.
"Did I sleep here last night? Who brought the blanket and the pillow? Ah already. I have to make provisions, spirit!" Lontar Gres wrote the book.
"Today Haki went to school, great. It turned out that the punishment was accelerated, the more spirit it became," he continued ngedumel himself.
The cunning servant came over to Gres, destroying his daydreams instantly. The waiter told him to cook another menu for his provisions later. Gres just nodded obediently, unwilling to look for trouble.
"It has to be delicious, if not. Watch out for it!" Decih The waiter raised his finger one ****.
Go to the kitchen, a few minutes later it's done. Gres felt his head feel so heavy, slowly his gaze faded. He stepped back. The girl was well aware that the distance of the wall was still far away, then what was holding her body at this time?
Gres looked up.
"You," said Gres, trying to keep his eyes open.
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