Forever Love

Forever Love
She's my girl


💐 Rectorate meeting room


Lecturers from the civil engineering study program and the rector and his staff have entered the room, followed by Qania, Abdi, Prayoga, Baron, Rey and Cika. The Rector, dean, and head of the study have been sitting in front facing the lecturers and students who sit in the seats of meeting participants.


"Please start Mr. Haris" pinta pak Bram.


Mr. Haris nodded.


"Good day dear brothers and sisters, the rector and his staff, whom I respect the fellow lecturers and students whom I am proud of....."


"Alright, I immediately allow my proud student, Qania Salsabila to convey his aspirations, please move forward" said Pak Haris at length.


Qania stepped forward, then he started with a respectful greeting to the rector and his ranks up to fellow students like Mr. Haris did before.


"Thank you for giving us the opportunity to express our aspirations. I would not be able to stand here without the support of my fellow students, nor would I want to waste their efforts defending me, asking for justice for me where I am a victim of discrimination on this campus. I am not proud of myself, but considering the many achievements I have received and given at this campus, I feel that this is very impossible if I do not take the final exam or do not collect my exam papers as Ms. Intan said"


Pause, Qania collects as much oxygen as possible.


"I want justice for myself. We left the audio aside, which is why we said it was discriminatory because I didn't get the chance to do any further exams or be given any other alternatives. While my colleague Edo, he got the same chance, this is not fair. I went to pay for college, I sat quietly listening to the lecturer explain, I did the job, I was active in the lecture, but why did I get unfair treatment like this?" qania asked in a loud voice without any fear though.


All quiet..


"Good Qania, this is my new student" Inner Bu Lira.


"Thank you Qania, you can sit down" said Mr. Haris, he was also surprised to hear the recognition of Qania, a student who he was very proud of was very unreasonable to get a C value let alone this is empty value.


Qania nodded then returned to her original place.


"Now explain Intan ma'am, you as the lecturer of the course and also the head of the study" pinta pak Haris, he stared intan sharply at bu, Intan, so that mom Intan as if her guts shriveled because it was stared at like that.


"On what basis do you accuse this mother of Qania? You have a grudge against mom?" instead of explaining, Ms. Intan was trying to provoke.


"Bu Intan, Miss Intan, what's the lack of audio recording earlier?" this time Ms. Lira also voiced, she was furious but also mocked her fellow lecturers.


“What does bu Lira mean? What rights do you have to voice Qania?” Ask Mr. Bram.


“My rights are because the student is my upbringing, I am the guardian lecturer” bu Lira replied firmly.


“Alright if it is like that, I consider mother is the defender and mother has the right to accompany her” said Mr. Bram.


“Thank you pak” said bu Lira without smiling.


“Now back again to Intan's bu, please martial you” said Mr. Haris with a sneering tone.


“I want to say what else sir, I stick to my stance” said bu Intan lightly.


“Then what about the audio recording, can I explain?” Ask Mr. Haris while smiling wryly.


“It could have been just an edit of them aka engineering, or maybe it was a recording from someone else” elak bu Intan, he could really master himself despite being so nervous.


“Edit recordings mom says? On behalf of Qania Salsabila, there may be many out there students with that name. So what about the conversation of the promotion on campus, aunt, papa, while we know very well your relationship with the rector like what” Qania boldly asked that, he said, making his friends feel salute to him as well as the lecturers, especially Miss Lira.


“I agree with Qania bu, please mom explain it” said Mr. Bram.


“What should I explain here sir, I do not feel do it” again bu Intan evasive.


“Lantas why my grades in the mother's course are empty mom? Ok after I did not take the test said the mother, but where did it go, attendance scores, liveliness, small tasks and my big tasks bu?” Qania asked, he was currently already stirred by emotions because the person in front of him did not want to admit his actions at all.


“If mom still dodges, forced I will issue last way bu” inner Qania.


“Hah right ma'am, is in mother's judgment also all lost?” Ask Mr. Haris in a mocking tone.


“Why do I feel everything in this room as if it cornered me huh?” over Intan's mom.


“Looks like mom didn't want to admit it. All right, mom herself asked us to do this to mom. Previously we were sorry, but it seems like the mother herself who wants it” said Abdi had stood up, she was very sick of Intan's mother who continued to evade and now she is trying to divert the conversation.


“Supply you, what do you want to show? I hope it won't make you guys shy” taunted Bu Intan.


“Already Di, just give it now” said Baron was impatient, he was very furious.


Abdi immediately walked, he approached Mr. Haris.


“Excuse me sir, apologize in advance. I want to ask permission to use this infocus, is it okay?” Ask Abdi politely.


“Oh of course, please” replied Mr. Haris quickly because he also can't wait to see their evidence.


Abdi who already holds a flash disk that contains video from bu Lira directly plug it into the laptop, shortly afterwards on the big screen it was seen a video where Intan's mother who entered his room was followed by Larasati. Regarding the conversation, it was exactly like the audio recording that Qania had played outside the room. There, too, is seen Intan tearing Qania's test paper with a laugh.


All lecturers including the campus rector were wide open to see the video, what else Mr. Bram who felt so embarrassed by the actions of his son and sister.


“Still want to dodge bu?” Ask Mr. Haris quipped.


Ms. Intan was silent, she was embarrassed. He did not expect that his actions left a trail that eventually became a boomerang for himself.


“Can't answer bu?” insinir Pak Haris, he smiled wryly at the silent Intan mom.


“Already, already. I ask you please come out first, at this time we will hold a meeting for the lecturer. I will call you back later, please wait outside" said Mr. Bram frustrated, but he tried to calm himself.


"Please excuse us first" they said and then came out together.


............


💐 In cafe


Arkana was upset that Qania had not contacted him at all this morning. His phone was not active, as usual, all bad things must be immediately reflected in his mind.


While Arkana was agitated, Fero hurriedly came to Arkana's room.


"Why are you, like, people chasing demons?" ask Arkana with a ketus.


"Gue wants to show you this" said Fero while thrusting his phone.


"What's this?" ask Arkana raised next to her eyebrows.


"Just watch it first, again live this" said Fero to sit with Arkana.


Arkana was wide-eyed, he was shocked to see the actions of Qania and her friends, starting from the road to the campus. In addition, Qania looks very cool, a smile on the face of Arkana.


"So this is their meeting from yesterday, it's not worth telling" Arkana murmured still smiling to see Qania who was leading the Rap Technique song.


"Happy lo" said Fero.


"Yes yes, I admit you are not in vain thanks to me this" said Arkana while continuing to look at Fero's phone.


"Udah yet?" ask Fero.


"Thank you bro" Arkana offered the phone.


"Welcome" replied Fero as he grabbed his phone.


"She's my girl, a lot of unexpected things from her. And all of that made me even more amazed at him. It turns out I didn't wrongly land my heart on him" Arkana muttered, she looked so happy.


"Hah his bucin relapsed" Fero said to Arkana.


"Gue is bucin. That's why you're a gih girlfriend" Arkana back to mocking Fero.


"Hah know ah, I went back to work first" said Fero then left.


Arkana, indifferently, thought back to Qania smiling like crazy.


"She's my girl, Arkana Wijaya's" he muttered and laid her on the sofa and closed his eyes.


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