Ixora Girl Bang Bule

Ixora Girl Bang Bule
Chapters. 84. There's a Reason Not to Go Home


The day keeps changing. For days Ixora was busy looking for all information, literature sources and others for the purposes of preparing her research proposal.


And finally Ixora had already completed three proposals and had been submitted to the third Lecturer Mother of his proposal.


Now he will face again to the Lecturer Mother to take the results of the proposal that has been selected by the Lecturer Mother.


Isomah went straight to the Lecturer's room, after finishing college. It was dark, the room looked quiet. The lights inside the building were already brightly lit. There are only a few employees left, it is also packed neatly will go home.


GECK.. GECK.. GECK..


Isomah knocked slowly on the door of the Lecturer's room.


“Log.” The voice of the Lecturer Mother who was still sitting in her chair waiting for Isomah. Mother Lecturer also just finished teaching in the afternoon until evening.


“Goodnight Ma'am, how did it go Bu?” isomah asked as she walked towards the table of the Lecturer Mother, she was already impatiently waiting for the result. Isomah then sat in the chair in front of the Lecturer Mother.


“Goodnight Is. All three of your proposals are good. But you have to choose one. And this one I think is very good. The material is a lot in Indonesia but not many people know the benefits.” Said the Lecturer Mother while showing one of Isomah's proposals that he had chosen.


“You revised the research method. For which inter-campus competition is still using test on animal experiments.” Said the next Lecturer.


“Good Bu.” Answer Isomah while accepting his proposal and looking at the chapter to be revised.


“Tomorrow what you can submit again to Mom. You can send it by email only. Because I don't think I need another consultation. It's fixed and I'll send it to the race committee soon. If the committee has agreed. Next week you can start your research immediately.” Said the Lecturer Mother while looking at Isomah.


“Good Ma'am, I will immediately revise and directly send to email address Ibu.” Speak Isomah in a serious and passionate tone.


“Good Is. Then let's take you home to kost.” Said the Lecturer's Mother and saw the Lecturer summarizing the work desk. Then the two of them got up from their seats and walked out of the Lecturer's room.


Not long after the car of the Lecturer who drove Isomah had stopped in front of Isomah boarding house. Isomah thanked the Lecturer Mother who had been very kind and generous to her. Ibu Dosen also thanked Isomah for working hard and being able to work well together. Because other students who he also offered to participate in the race had nothing wrong with his proposal.


When Isomah had entered the gate of his boarding house. He saw in the yard there was Mr. Wagiman's motorcycle.


“Hmmm it's Friday, Mama must have asked me to come home.” Isomah muttered while closing the gate of his boarding house. While mom's mobik Lecturer's gone.


And a moment later.


“Is... get here!” mother Naura's voice was rather loud she was standing in front of the living room door. Isomah also walked faster towards Mother Naura who was still standing in front of the door.


“Who brought you earlier?” ask Mother Naura next.


“Mother Lecturer Bu.” Answer Isomah while looking at Mother Naura's face.


“Iya Is, how until this hour just come home? Have you eaten yet?” ask Mother Naura next


“Iya was in consultation with the Lecturer's Mother first. Already Bun, was eating in the canteen.” Answer Isomah while looking at Mother Naura and Pak Wagiman alternately.


“Padahan awaited dinner at home.” Said Mr. Wagiman who got the task of inviting Ixora to return to William's mansion.


“Just going to follow you on campus.” Said Mr. Wagiman next


“Sorry sir, I can't go home. Tonight I also have to revise the research proposal for the race. Must be sent immediately to the race committee.” Said Isomah in a serious tone while looking at Mr. Wagiman.


“But Nak awaited Mom at home.” Said Mr. Wagiman still trying to invite Ixora back to the Mansion. He still did not mention the William Mansion and also the name of Mr and Mrs William because there are boarding residents who went in and out either to go to the food stall or to the next mini market.


“This Sir, look..” Isomah said again as his hand showed his research proposal.


“I have to fix the ones that have been crossed out by this Lecturer's Mother. And tonight should I send to Mother Lecturer.” Say Isomah again while showing the part of the chapter that must be revised.


“Owh is so yes.. it is neatly neat writing kok ya doodled doodle the same Mother Lecturer, so it must be repaired again.” Said Mr. Wagiman with a sad facial expression after seeing there are scribbles on Isomah's proposal.


“He... he.. although neat but it's not right Sir, so crossed out by Bu Dosen.” Said Isomah with a smile and then he closed his proposal again.


“Owh yes I have gone home, must have been waiting for.” Said Mr. Wagiman with a disappointed tone and also worried will definitely get angry from Mrs William.


While Isomah also begs Mother Naura because she will immediately do her duty. Mother Naura told Isomah not to sleep too late at night.


Isomah continued to step towards her boarding room. He immediately opened his lap top and immediately revised his research proposal.


Meanwhile, at the William Mansion, all were anxiously waiting for Mr. Wagiman who also had not returned.


“Ma, I'm already hungry.” said Dealova who sat on the sofa in the family room holding her stomach which had rang krucuk krucuk because of hunger.


“Wait a minute, you've already eaten cake. We'll wait for your sister Ixora. Probably still on the way.” replied Lady William who was also sitting unsettled on the sofa beside her husband.


While Mr. William sitting next to Mrs William was filling his stomach by eating a cake served on the table.


Until the day is getting late Mr. Wagiman also has not appeared. Her handphone contacted by Mrs William was not connected either. Now Mr. William is starting to worry.


“Try you contact Ixora!” lord William's orders to his wife. Because Mr. William is not carrying his phone.


“O. Yes Pa.” Said Mrs William and then she rubbed her phone screen to contact Ixora.