
"Inviting the perpetrator to clarify?" repeated some lecturers frowning in confusion.
The corner of Darren's lips was raised upwards. "Yes." Yeah." He confirmed, then turned to the right side. "Professor Purwoto, you're an expert in criminal law. I know what I mean!"
Professor Darren stood up and said, "Yes, as Professor Darren said, the photo that circulated widely on social media was only the appearance of men and women's legs under the table. There is no clear image that actually identifies if it was taken on this campus and no evidence to show the face of the lecturer in question. Accusing someone of doing a certain deed with the intention that the accusation is viral alias known to many people can be entangled in article 310 paragraph (1) of the Penal Code. However, because in the news circulating only mentioned the lecturers at our university, the university can do the subpoena against the perpetrators with the threat of article 27 paragraph 3 of the ITE Law.
"We're going to ask the perpetrator to vote. Provide clearer evidence or clarify an apology publicly for defamation of the institution. If both of them are not fulfilled, then we can take legal steps in accordance with the article on the ITE Law. That way the university does not look like curbing the perpetrators of the spread. The public can judge for themselves if the perpetrator can not clearly prove the allegations of perverted acts committed by me," explained Darren with a thin smile that still lingers on his lips.
The teachers looked at each other and nodded. Apparently, they agreed with the solution Darren offered.
Outside the room, Feril and his friends are still trying to eavesdrop on Darren's talks with university officials. Their bodies were stuck like lizards on the door leaf. Unfortunately, none of the sounds produced inside were clearly heard in their ears.
"What the hell are they? Uh, you hear no chatter inside?" asked Feril to his dreadlocked friend.
"Eat him lo ears must be diligently scraped, Cuy. Let your hearing be clear!"
"So you hear what they're talking about?" asked Feril curiously.
"Some!" reply gimbal with flat expression.
Feril's lips shriveled in restraining growling. He then tried to peek out of the keyhole. Just bending over, suddenly his head even butted the distended stomach of someone standing right in front of him.
"Who the hell is this, come to play nyerobot. Move there!" Feril instead pushed the person's body to the side. Unfortunately the person's body was too sturdy and did not shift in the slightest.
"Ril, you must step aside!" whispered his friends with a worried look.
Feril looked up. His eyes widened as he knew the man standing before him was their rector.
"Hello, sir, how are you, sir? Remember me, sir? I'm the neighbor's son, you know!" said Feril sok familiar.
"Whose neighbors do you mean? To the left right of the back of my house there are only cafes and hospitality. Even up to a distance of 100 meters inhabited shophouses. Move there!" ketus rector.
Feril instantly shifted to the side while holding his breath.
"If the natural boong is a little, dong!" whisper his friend while he nodded.
Shortly after, Darren walked out of the meeting room. He was immediately greeted by questions of some students who were worried about him.
"Prof, what about the news?"
"That's not the Professor, is it?"
"That's not Dad's room, is it?"
Not to be outdone, Feril immediately intercepted Darren's move by suddenly standing before him.
"Eh, Prof, what is the decision of the rector? Well, we're all worried about Professor. But ... If indeed the decision of the Professor must be expelled from this university, we will accept with pleasure. Don't worry, Prof, the science that the professor teaches us will be instilled in public life."
Cerocosan Feril even ignored Darren. The man immediately left her and seemed busy looking around for someone regardless of the gazes charging towards her. However, when he saw two friends Karen was there, he approached the two.
"Karen know nothing about this?"
Nadya and Vera looked at each other in silence, then looked at Darren while nodding their heads.
"Don't know, sir! Just when we said Mr. called Rector, he immediately ran here. But now there isn't even one" Vera replied with a tightened face.
Darren rushed to leave the student crowd. He was worried, the news about him made Karen slump and blame herself. As he was going down the stairs, he met Marsha.
"Ren, so how?" ask Marsha who's worried about Darren's fate on this campus.
Instead of answering, Darren threw back the question. "Sha, you see Karen, don't you? His friend said he was here. I'm afraid he's mistaken himself for a photo that went around."
Marsha was silent for a moment while recalling her encounter with Karen downstairs.
"I just met him downstairs. Maybe he's still there."
"Thanks, yeah!" Darren rushed down the stairs while picking up the phone in his pants pocket.
Marsha could only smile wryly as she looked at Darren who had passed. Even when trouble was brewing for the man, he was still worried about his wife.
After Darren walked out of the room, the university officials came out of the room. They have released a statement of subpoena as proposed by Darren and professors from the law faculty on the official account of the university.
"I don't think professor Darren is married, but I just want to know my son who just graduated at Harvard University" said the vice chancellor I to several lecturers while stepping together.
"He never said I already have a fitting partner I want to match to fellow colleagues. But I don't know if he meant a wife. Kirain is just going out that way," said Budi Luhur sir while grinning.
"The students on our campus are famous for being beautiful, many of the artists and selebgrams, so it is natural that professor Darren would marry our students," said vice-rector III.
Students who accidentally heard the conversation of the lecturers, then stunned instantly. They are more surprised because Darren's wife is a student at this university.
"Huh? Professor Darren is married?"
"Who's wife? Said the student was here?"
Everyone wonders each other. Some of them seemed excited and did not accept the news. They even call this news a moment of heartbreak throughout the university.
Karen's classmates are no less excited about the fact that Darren is married. They glanced towards Vera and Nadya who were just silent without any expression.
"Kok you used to listen to Mr Darren already married? Didn't you say you were crying seven days and seven nights if Mr Darren got married?" ask classmate Karen to Vera.
"Yes, no papa. I'm happy, too" replied Vera, swinging her head.
"Is serious?" They couldn't believe the relaxed answer that jumped from Vera's mouth.
"Take it easy. Is it normal that Mr Darren gets married? You see today many handsome guys who do not like beautiful girls, but like handsome guys as well," replied Vera while holding Nadya and left.
Not only students from various majors, glasses girls who are the cause of this problem were also surprised. He clenched his hand as he turned back Darren's words the other day.
"What you do is in vain. Our relationship will not end that easily. I look forward to your clarification and apology for Karen publicly."
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