She slapped me four to five times, and I started the same emotional drama again

"Please! Please! Please." I started crying slowly. "Forgive me this time."

"Why?" she said as she started becoming emotional.

"I will not bunk the classes again," I said, crying louder to make it more emotional.

"No. I can't believe you. How will I know,?" she asked.

This was a big question, I thought for some time, and then I said, "I swear on God."

"Which god?" she asked.

"I swear. I swear." I forgot whom I should. "Jay Hari Devta."

"Oh, you swear on Hari Devta?"

"Yes, I swear," I said, my eyes full of tears.

"You follow Hari Devta?" she asked.

"Yes, I do. At his temple," I said as I pointed to the Hari Devta temple.

She slapped me once again!

"Why again?" I asked.

"Why did you steal money from that temple when you say, you follow him?"