The Daughter Of Mafia Queen

The Daughter Of Mafia Queen
Chapter 17: RECTOR OF VISHNU - BOARD MEETING



"As far as you guys. Play with fire or surrender. I warn you once again, Qia is not the CUPU." Prita said and chose to leave her two best friends in the bathroom.


Prita's departure makes Sarah and Dela more frozen. The two stared at each other giving eye codes a sign of approval not going to care about what their best friend said. Now there's only the fire of revenge for Rose's insults. Of course, the plan ahead will not be messing around anymore.


The days passed with the rampant demo of student candidates who want to occupy the leader seat. Including Rose, the girl also helped prepare a campaign plan once the movement. He doesn't want too many words and actions. Everything should be in sync with his very busy life schedule.


The condition of the campus is getting hotter, making the lecturers busy giving directions and assessments. Including arranging rules that are increasingly tightened. Many students sided with Sarah as the number one candidate. Not because they want to, but because of fear. Many eyes still lowered without being able to put up a fight. Not that, they don't want to fight injustice.


Busy day of students in between the routine of teaching and learning activities. Now increasing the time to stay silent to become residents of the Regal Academy campus. Out of everyone, someone who had been just a watchdog all along started to feel a sense of unease. All the news, as well as the evidence made him prepare an emergency meeting.


In the lecturers' room.


"Mother Susi, are you going to the council meeting?" ask a lecturer with the name Pak Ridwan.


The woman who was examining some student data distracted her. "I have to come. The campus situation is like the north pole above the sun. Everything looks so wrong. Isn't that right, Mr Ridwan?"


"You're right, I'm just worried about how the boy's fate is? Why do I feel, rector Vishnu is preparing to make his last move." Obviously Mr. Ridwan.


"That kid? What does Mr. Ridwan mean is a student who is being sued by a cantika gang?" ask Susi to make sure.


"Yes, Mom. If it's not wrong, it's Qia. We know what a cantika gang looks like, but what's the fate of the kid?" Mr. Ridwan let out a long breath.


Susi's mother smiled faintly, and quietly continued to check the student data. Mr. Ridwan who saw the calm attitude of the vice rector could not understand anything, but one thing was certain. The woman was not worried about anything. Until the sound of the message noise sounded mutually unpretentious.


"Come, we're waiting in the meeting room!" have Susi's mother close the file, after seeing a new message from the rector of Vishnu.


The lesson hours are over. Immediate meetings can be held without having to make the announcement of the students coming home early. The footsteps of the lecturers left the lecturer room and moved to a building that was devoted to meetings.


The chairs form a circle with a long table neatly arranged, accompanied by a bottle of mineral water that has been provided. In just half an hour. Everyone had gathered, but the one who held the meeting still blum showed the trunk of his nose. After five minutes of waiting. The door of the meeting room once again opened.


"Sore, everyone. Let's start the meeting." Greet the Rector of Vishnu, then sit in the usual place. "How are the Senate and BEM elections going this year? Is there anything new?"


"Every new thing happens every year, sir. May I ask representing the lecturers?" Susi replied without fear, making Rector Vishnu welcome with a hand gesture. "What's your purpose for meeting this time?"


"Thankfully, Susi is the vice chancellor of the choice of the foundation owner. Lf it doesn't? Nevermind." Rector Vishnu smiled knot, then opened his phone. "After I've studied the last few cases. I decided to give Sarah Atmaja the support to sit down as the leader of the Senate....,"


"Are you kidding? How can you decide like that? Does the other candidate not have the ability to serve as chairman of the senate?" scatter Susi's mother without losing.


The Rector of Vishnu did not comment on the words of Susi's mother. The man still stayed in his position. "What will the campus get? If you choose a senate member from ordinary students? Come on, as rector. Isn't it my job to think about the academy's progress?"


The lecturers only listen, not have no opinion. However, there is a saying that. Don't disturb the roaring lion. Who the hell wants to be in the crib? Of course no one. The risk is not comparable to the rebellion that will be carried out.


"Sarah Atmaja is the daughter of a businessman, his two friends also have extensive connections. Isn't it with that, our academy can benefit? While other candidates, only ordinary students. Let alone having a name, their family work alone could not pay for a semester of his son. Come on, be realistic." continued Rector Vishnu silenced all lecturers who attended the meeting.


"What about the girl whose name is often juxtaposed with the cantika gang? Does that girl count?" ask a male teacher.


That question caught the attention of the rector Vishnu. His eyes were fixed on the unfamiliar figure in his eyes. "Are you the new teacher?"


"Yes, please answer my question!" Answer the lecturer who wears a black jacket.


"Okay, I guess you mean that's the student who got the scholarship? Right no? She's just the daughter of a suburban restaurant owner. What do we expect if the girl becomes the senate leader?" The Rector of Vishnu.


"I don't understand the system you're talking about. All students are the same to me. If you choose to behave as you please and create injustice. Then, I choose my own path." Lecturer in black jacket gets up while pushing the chair back. "Anyone who enters the election deserves a chance regardless of social status. If you are human, use your conscience. If not, take responsibility for the consequences."


The explanation which was the rejection of the black-jacketed lecturer was completely unexpected. The lecturers even had to swallow the salivary rough in order to control their surprise, while the chancellor Vishnu immediately clenched both hands. Then hit the table.


"YOU....,"