
This week, Wibie kept calling Alex's phone number but the results were the same. His call went unanswered and WA was also inactive.
Rey also said, the guy never nongol in the group KKN again. According to Teta, Alex has since returned from KKN to leave Umrah with his extended family.
To justify the information, Wibie also never came to campus without the knowledge of his wife. He found out the information from the security guard and finally got to BEM. The news obtained is also not much different, Alex back never came to campus because there is a family affair.
Wibie finally chose to wait until he could have a chance to thank the person who saved his wife.
Because Mr. Gun not only sexually abused Rey, he also tried to defame his wife, Wibie finally continued his case to teach the old man a lesson.
Through his attorney, he sent a subpoena to Mr. Gun and from there he had evidence to make a police report. According to investigators, the actions committed by Mr. Gun are purely criminal acts of attempted rape because all elements contained in Article 53 of the Criminal Code are all fulfilled and Article 285 of the Penal Code describes the acts of rape which are acts this was done by forcing women outside marriage to have relations.So from the incident the victim suffered losses and thus the defendant was sentenced to prison for 4 (four) months 6 (six) days. Not to mention the defamation, the efforts of Mr. Gun who dropped Rey's online business, and the abuse of office.
Wibie's only goal is to give shock therapy to Mr. Gun, he doesn't really want to throw him in jail. Despite his anger and heartache, Wibie still considers Mr. Gun's family. He feels sorry for his wife and children if Mr. Gun can't find a job anymore because of his status as an ex-convict.
For this reason, they agreed to make a peace agreement in writing at the police station on the terms agreed by both parties.
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Despite having to go back and forth to the police station, Rey tried to be strong and live her activities as usual. Because Mr. Gun won is no longer on that campus, so no one knows if Rey and Mr. Gun are currently in a dispute at the police station.
Rey remained in college, completing three courses she took this semester while beginning to work on her script.
"Which title is approved?" pras asked as he saw Rey coming out of the kaprodi room, approaching her who was sitting in the corridor.
"Title two, just a little overhaul,"
"Well, this is cool. Moreover, the guide is fine," cried Pras again while looking at the contents of the map shown by his best friend.
"Hopefully your title is also quick on acc,"
"Aamiin, thank you, Rey. He said one or two days can be asked again," said Pras.
"Patience, Yes. Hopefully we can have a trial and graduation together,"
"Aamiin," cried Pras again.
That afternoon, Rey and Pras deliberately came to the administrative center to meet Mbak Wike, one of the administrative staff who handled the submission of the thesis title. Rey can be a little relieved because the title proposal file has been acc, while Pras must be patient. According to Wike's information, the file hasn't come down yet.
"Well, yuk!" asked Rey.
"Go home?" pras asked, he moved from his seat, following Rey who had already stepped out of the place.
"What do you want to do again?" tanya Rey put on a confused face. They walked along the corridor to the elevator.
"So Dhiza nitip asked for Mozarella tuna and spaghetti pizza. Temeni, yes!" Pras put on a face.
"Definitely not bring a vehicle?"
"Yes,"
"Tuh, right. Always is," Rey grumbled.
"Rurry, Rey. You know yourself the streets are jammed like anything if the hours come home from the office. Anterin, huh? The one in the play over derivative. There is no serame in Ahmad Yani," Pras gave an excuse.
"Yes, but sorry. Can't get it,"
"Emang why?" pras was confused.
"I'm with Mas Wibie, on the bike,"
"Yes..... Why didn't you say that from earlier. You go first, deh. Where is it at this hour. What time do you want to be home?" Oceh Pras while looking at his watch that has pointed to the number 18.10 WIB.
Rey only smiles at Pras who has shown his double face.
Before they enter, exit Pandu followed by Rara. They were both so shocked to see Rey who was already in front of him.
"Hayo, that's right?" shoot Rey.
"It just so happened to meet, really," said Rara with a face that began to meet red.
"Let's relax, I've known since the location, really," Rey blinked her eyes at the two couples.
"He's still shy. Less what, huh? I'm not so shy. I'm handsome m, cool again," joked Pandu while checking his appearance.
"Apaan, anyway," Rara pinched Pandu's stomach quite hard.
"Au..," cried Pandu. While Rey and Pras just smile at their behavior.
"It seems I will ask for your help," Pandu said so confidently.
"What help?" pras asked as he looked at Rey and Pandu alternately.
"Invitation spreads,"
"Hah ... congratulations..congratulations..," Although initially surprised, Pras hastily congratulated the two.
"If you help this one, I will, '" Rey said, hugging Rara and congratulating her groupmate.
"Waiting for the next news, yeah. Us first. There was a call from the big lady. Gawat kalo ga rush to the house," Pras who has since stopped entering the elevator, hastily pushed the button because his wife had misscall.
"Ha.ha..... Apparently he's afraid of his wife" Pandu joked. Rey doesn't want to follow. He just waved at the two as soon as he and Pras had entered the elevator that would take him to the ground floor.
"Da, yeah. I go first," Pras immediately said goodbye to Rey when they reached the door to the outside because their goals were different.
"Want to be taken?"
"Say the same Wibie, time must be three bells? I'm riding an ojek, too,"
"Udah hunted, let me take you. Wibie's at Oma's house anyway,"
"Ah, make a sprain of the child. It's not funny to know" Pras grumbled.
"I also want to buy pizza for the kids. We take the motor home. Car in the office. Tomorrow depart on the ojol ride," Rey gave advice.
"All right, I'll go with you. The important thing is to get home before the big lady's dinner is over,"
"She won't say anything if you go home with me,"
"Yes, yeah. Ha.ha...... Yes, take the motorbike. I'm waiting here,"
"Ga reverse. Huh!" Rey gave up the keys to Pras and casually sat on the bench near the guard post.
"The motor is in the mushola," explained Rey again.
Pras can only stop. He takes the key from Rey's hand and rushes to the parking lot.
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Hay everyone, forgive me for not being able to update more than one chapter, these weeks there is a state task that must be completed and requires full concentration. For the sake of my loyalty to all of you, I had time to write even one Chapter so that the target to finish this novel in June can be realized.
Sorry, yeah!
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