Mission Jessy

Andre's trap

A few days later, Melva was called back to the lecture room. This time not by Mr. Andre but by the disciplinary department.

Jessy who did not know the problem she was going to face, walked casually into the small room that was on the right side of the lecturer room. The room is usually used to receive guests or hold internal meetings.

When entering the small room, there were already five lecturers who were waiting for him. And there was a pile of documents on the table that was in front of them.

"Please sit down, Mel!"

Jessy took the sitting position that had been reserved for her.

"Do you know why we called you here, Mel?"

Jessy shook her head, "I came to find out, Mom."

Bu Wiwik, one of the commissioners explained, "We received reports that you are leveraging your ability to help work on doctoral dissertations at our rival campuses. Is that right, Mel?"

Jessy was quite surprised by the explanation she had just heard.

"Helped work? Doctorate on our rival campus?" birthday Jessy. "I'm sorry but I don't know what Mom means."

Bu Wiwik then offered some dissertations that he had corrected. "According to the information we received, you opened a dissertation work service for doctors of mathematics. Is it really like that?"

Now Jessy understands that Andre deliberately set her up before her disgrace is exposed. He was just not ready with Andre's attack so big and sudden like that.

"Is that right, Mel?" ask Abdul

Jessy shook her head and refused firmly. "That's not true, sir. Someone asked me to proofread the papers. At first I didn't know it was a dissertation. But after working on it a few times I finally realized that something was strange. So I found out and got information that it was a dissertation that was on a waiting list to be tried. Since then, I decided to stop helping and here I am now."

"Who gave you this dissertation?"

"Sir Andre."

"It's impossible, Mel. It was precisely Mr. Andre who was the first to realize and discover this fraud." elak Mr. Dicky

"Sir Dicky, try to call Mr. Andre so that this problem can be more clear" asked Mr. Abdul, chairman of the committee, to Mr. Dicky.

"Good, Sir. Waita minute!"

Shortly afterwards Mr. Dicky came with Mr. Andre. Mr. Abdul later explained that Melva accused him of giving the dissertation to Melva.

"Sir, ma'am, how can I report that I gave the dissertation myself? Just as suicidal as his name." elak Andre.

"If so, let's just ask the owner of the dissertation. Ask who helped them with the dissertation!"

Mr. Dimas, one of the comdis teams, then submit the recording of the interview with the dissertation owners and they all said that they did not know Mr. Andre and admitted to being tempted by the offer of dissertation jockey Melva offered them.

Jessy's really emotional right now. It was the second most heinous and premeditated slander after his alleged suicide.

"How, Mel?" ask Bu Wiwik.

"I'm sorry, sir, Mom, but I feel framed and slandered right now. I will discuss this matter with my attorney. I'll prove the truth and clear my good name."

"Wait, Mel! Do we need to get this on the legal track? How about we get it done in a family way?" persuade Mr. Dicky.

The disciplinary commission looks at each other. Realizing that being there longer will only make her chest tight, Jessy decides to leave without asking anyone for their consent.

As she exits the lecturer room, Jessy crosses paths with Mirza. But that time he was really not in the mood to be friendly. His chest was already about to explode restraining the emotion that was burning him.

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After a bit of calm, Jessy decides to contact Evan. But repeatedly calling, Evan did not also answer the phone call from her.

Evan is either very busy with his job in Japan or is leaving his phone in the car, but all those thoughts make Jessy even more angry. He subconsciously broke one of the pots in the campus garden with a kick of his foot.

And Mirza, looking at Melva's behavior from behind her window, knew very well that she must be in big trouble. He then went to the security room to check the cctv footage when Melva met Andre in his room several times. But it's a pity that all the recordings have been deleted due to periodic updates.

Mirza needs to think of another way to help the girl. He could not stand idly by as he knew Ali was challenging him with quite a dangerous action. Because this time, Melva had to face an opponent who was very cunning and not worth it.

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Jessy vented her frustration inside the room. He threw everything nearby and made his room look like a ship had broken into a storm.

He did not expect at all that his help and good intentions were being used and twisted to trap him like this. Jessy again regretted her stupidity that would be used by a lecturer like Andre freak.

Kringg....

A phone call from Evan goes into Jessy's phone.

"Sister!" greet Jessy with her hoarse voice.

He was no longer able to hold back his sobs when he was finally able to talk to Evan.

"What's up, baby?"

"Sister Evan's busy?"

"Religious. What's up?"

Evan is forced to lie when he hears Jessy's raucous voice. He believes something bad is going on and he needs Evan to help him. He then gave a warning to David to postpone the important meeting a few minutes to be able to listen to his wife's complaints first.

Jessy then told Evan everything she had experienced.

"Okay, Jess. You just calm down! I can definitely find a way to teach that bastard a lesson. Are you calm, huh?"

"So when did Evan come home?"

"It seems like a few more days because I still have a lot to finish here."

"Says it's only been a week? It's been almost a month." Jessy protested.

"Yes, honey. Sorry yeah? I also did not know that would be molor until this long. Have you calmed down before, huh? I'll call you back later. Okay well? Hye!"

Evan rushes to hang up the phone when David approaches him with a red face.

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