-Hello, My name is Michael Tutut Tuanda Pattiruhu, called My name is Michael, but my friends always called me Tutut. I have forteen years old. I'm born in Purwokerto, July 7th 2001.
-I Have accepted to studying in this school, Junior High School Santo Borromeus Purbalingga at 2014. I was very happy that I can be one of students in this school, Because I get more new friends and very nice teachers. I almost got new experience in this school. I have many stories can be shared. One of these was a bad story momment.
-One Day, I went to school as usual. Precisely Saturday, February 27, 2016. There were unforgettable events until whenever. As usual Saturday, at school always held extracurricular. Today was a scheduled time for me to follow supplementary religious education practice exam while others follow the activities outside of school, exactly cycling activities together. I followed the practice exams as well as possible, up to the moment the sound pack Sriono announcing that all the students to get into their classes through the loudspeakers. I and my friends get into the classroom. Turns held shakedown. All bags are required to put on the table. Right turn my bag was searched. I just relax, because I just thought it was an ordinary mobile phone shakedown held every Saturday. I was surprised because it was when it opened, there is a mobile phone and a lens taken from my bag. When asked, I said that it was not my phone. Finally, I was taken to the principal's office for questioning. Apparently, the mobile phone from the bag it is a mobile phone belonging to a female student who admitted losing the 8th grade when he went after cycling activities together. Whereas, during the event, I was following the practice exams religious education with a friend in the multimedia room, while I had left a bag like any other class. But what may make, the evidence is in my bag so I was accused of stealing. Finally, because I did not feel a steal, I remain firm in the conviction to remain not admit it. Finally, I was sentenced for a week. When the next day, it's time I run my punishment. But, as I was leaving I prefer to not go to school. Until nearly a month, I did not go in to school. Finally, after a second thought, I decided to go back to school, after being given a lot of guidance by many people, especially my mother who always supported and championed as possible so that I stay in school to have a better future.
