
The next day Melva was called back to the lecturer room to receive a sanction letter in the form of suspension for Melva's actions as a dissertation jockey.
"Mel, we have discussed this issue and we have not found any evidence of Mr. Andre's involvement as you alleged" Ms. Wiwik said.
"What evidence do you expect? Then does mom have any evidence that I was involved in such a disgusting case? Is there any evidence that the doctors knew me?"
"They all claim to know you and are tempted by your offer to work on their dissertation." Mr. Dimas again reminded them of the recording evidence they already had.
"Did you ever think that Mr. Andre might have deliberately engineered the tape and forced them to confess like that so that he would be free from all charges?" ask Jessy again.
The disciplinary commission looked at each other again.
"As I have said before, I intend to take this case to the legal path because I have absolutely no sense of justice and impartiality here. Regarding the sanctions that Father & Mother gave me, I will accept them with pleasure. Although I need to rethink whether to obey it or not."
"Melva!" snapped Mr. Dicky's emotions.
Geck... Geck...
Someone knocked on the door of the lecturer's room and soon someone drove him to the meeting room where Melva was being interrogated by the team.
"Excuse me.."
"Sister Evan?! Why is Evan's sister here?"
"Sorry who are you? We're in a meeting"
"Meet you sir, ma'am, I'm Melva's guardian. My name is Evan."
"Oh, Mr. Evan. Can we help you?" ask Abdul.
"May I sit down?" ask Evan casually.
"certain."
'Maybe he is rich when the situation is tense.' Jessy is upset.
"So I came here to accompany Melva. He's told me a lot about the dissertation. And I heard today he'll be sanctioned for the case."
"Sorry Mr. Evan, we are very concerned about this matter. But this issue has spread widely and become a byword throughout the campus. We're worried that if we leave it alone, the good name of our campus will be tainted by one person's fault."
"Oh, so so. Actually I came because I didn't understand why Melva was to blame when I noticed she was more worthy of being called a victim than a perpetrator."
"What is Mr Evan talking about?"
Evan thrust out a brown envelope containing some of the evidence he had gathered these days.
Mr. Abdul accepted and opened them one by one. "What's this?"
"There was a recording of a conversation between Mr. Andre and the doctors. There is also evidence of receipt of funds from the doctors to the account of Mr. Andre. Also the photos I collected from several places show that Mr. Andre met with them several times."
Evan then pulled out his phone and played one of the amateur recordings taken by one of the students who accidentally recorded it when Melva entered the lecturer room empty-handed and returned with a stack of documents which is none other than the dissertation submitted by Andre.
"I have checked his timeliness and it is true that Mr. Andre was not in his class and elsewhere. Because he's meeting Melva in this room, the only room that can't reach a cctv."
The disciplinary committee team was astonished by the evidence Evan brought. "How did Mr. Evan get all this?"
"I should ask, how could the team of comdis not find so much evidence?"
Brak!
Mr. Dicky kicked down the table and stood up from his seat. "Sir Evan accused us of conspiring with Mr Andre?"
"Sorry, did you hear me talk like that?" reply Evan relaxed. "As Melva says, this case not only defames the campus but also the good name of Melva. Therefore, we intend to bring this case to the legal track."
Jessy smiled at her husband's words. The man always knows what he wants and how to get it.
"Alright, then we'll excuse us." Evan invites Jessy to leave them.
"Sir Evan, wait! Let's talk about this all right! Mr Evan! Wait!"
********
"Andre's cellphone was secretly stolen by Aldo, from the beautiful girls in the cafeteria and from the results of hacking several cctv cameras."
"Gee!" Jessy can't speak anymore.
On the one hand, he feels very happy and grateful that Evan managed to help him and clear his good name. But on the other hand, he also felt embarrassed because he had misjudged Evan and the girls in the cafeteria.
"Oh yeah, there's one more. From Mirza. He's the one who found the clues about the places Andre frequented to meet with his clients."
"Mas Mirza?"
Evan nodded. "But you don't have to thank him anymore because he doesn't have any business with you. I've done it all."
"What the hell?" Jessy smiled at the behavior of her husband who was no less laughable than her. "So do we really need to take this matter to the legal track?"
"certain. What Andre did already led to a criminal act of fraud. If left unchecked, more people will use their services to deceive their alma mater. Moreover, he has already used and slandered you. And I'll never be able to forgive that."
"Okay, do what's best according to Evan."
******
After completing his mission in Surabaya, Evan finally returned to Jakarta to take care of the work that had piled up due to the absence of several days.
Jessy returned to her daily life as a student who managed to uncover the dissertation jockey scandal carried out by lecturers. He who was initially reviled for being considered a perpetrator is now turned into a hero.
However, among the many compliments that are increasingly widespread also gossip that says that he is married. And it was enough to make Jessy tired of having to hear the same question many times from her friends.
[You're really married, Mel?]
[Say your husband is young and handsome.]
[His dashing eyes are also rich movie stars]
[The rich, too.]
[Some say he owns an IT company in Jakarta. Really huh?]
[Gee, how great you are, Mel. I have a young, handsome and rich husband. Really dream guy.].
[Which handsome is Mas Mirza?]
[He was just as handsome. But her husband Melva is friendlier than Mas Mirza.]
"Can't you guys stop gossiping? I'm really good at talking about it all day. Plis.." Melva's love for her friends who constantly gossip.
"Mel, just answer me, what's the trouble? Are you really married yet?"
"Yes! I'm married! Lo's satisfied?!" Jessy got up from her seat and rushed out of class.
But he saw Mirza standing in front of the door. This time he was sure Mirza heard clearly about his confession. But he doesn't care. He doesn't want to deny his relationship with Evan. Even if it's in front of Mirza.
Meanwhile, Mirza who heard Jessy's confession felt very surprised. He did not expect that Melva would be so easy to forget and betray him. He even questioned the purpose of Melva's arrival to the campus if it wasn't for him.
"Sir!" greet one of the students who surprised Mirza.
"Yes?"
"Why are you standing there? Don't you want to start class?"
"Oh yeah.." Mirza returned to her desk and opened the class that day with a troubled mind.
Melva wasn't on her bench. Since he left, he has not returned. Mirza failed to focus that day. He made a lot of mistakes when explaining and making his students more confused. He finally gave up, finished class that day early and gave the task to be completed until the lesson ended.
"Sir Mirza why? He is not usually wrong - it is rich." said one of the students.
"Yes loh... He is faster and more accurate than a calculator. Why is today so messed up?" other student timpal.
Aldo who did not really understand the situation was silent and chose to send a recording of Melva's confession to Evan.