Ixora Girl Bang Bule
Chapters. 88. Slander

Bang Bule smiled at the screen of the phone he had been holding. The contact name My Baby made a voice call, immediately Bang Bule shifted the green button.

“Beb, I've shaved off my facial hair now you're not even video call.” Bang Bule's voice begins a conversation with Ixora.

“Until the drizzle, until the cow was fascinated he. he..” Saut employees who heard Bang Bule's voice. And Bang Bule turned to his employees with glaring eyes. Bang Bule then with his wide footsteps walked somewhat away from his employees.

“He. he... Yes Bang, later.” Ixora said with a small laugh.

“Bang, tomorrow is the announcement of the race doain yes.” Say the next Ixora

“Okey Beb surely I wish you the best.” Bang Bule said in a serious tone. He always prayed that his lover would always be safe and happy even though he was far from himself.

“Thank you Bang.” Ixora said again with a smile but her smile could not be seen by Bang Bule because they made voice calls instead of video calls.

“The prayers of the persecuted will be heard by the Powerful. He's.... He.. he.. “ said Bang Bule next with a small laugh.

“Sabar Bang, sorry Mama ya...” said Ixora with a sad tone because she had received news from the servants of Willam mansion , about Bang Bule and Mrs Jansen who cannot enter the William Mansion. He also told Ixora that the returned Mrs Jansen had not been allowed to enter the mansion either. Ixora was very sad when she heard the news.

For a moment the two of them were silent on his phone.

Bang Bule then diverted the conversation by telling her about her cow, so that Ixora did not grieve her heart. The two of them then talked lightly to let go of the longing. After a few minutes, they ended their long-distance communication via voice calls.

Ixora also asked for prayers from her parents and two brothers and of course also her brother-in-law. Also people close to him.

Seconds change seconds, minutes change minutes, hours change hours. And the day began to change. The day Ixora was waiting for arrived, the day of the announcement of her research competition.

Flip back Ixora looking at her phone screen. Checking his email and chat apps. Information from the Lecturer and the race committee, the announcement of the winner of the race will be sent via email address and chat message.

When Ixora was still agitated waiting for news.

GECK.. GECK.. GECK..

Suddenly there was a knock on the door of his room. Ixora looked shocked and worried.

“It's Saturday what Mr. Wagiman told Mama to pick me up.” Ixora murmurs in the heart. She's worried about being invited to the weekend with the Alfredo family.

“I've told Mama that today I have an event with Mom Lecturer.” Ixora muttered in her heart, Mother Lecturer will indeed invite herself to eat together whatever the results of her race announcement. Either Isomah wins or loses. Ibu Dosen means if you win to celebrate victory, if you lose to cheer Isomah and encourage the other race.

Ixora immediately stepped towards the door of her room. Slowly he turned the door handle and pushed slowly the door leaf.

“This Mother deliver you food. I see how you haven't been out of the room since.” Said Mother Naura while handing over the lunch box.

“You have tried to do your best, and have prayed. Now is the time to surrender. Eat yes so as not to hurt.” Mother Naura said with a smile looking at Isomah.

“Good Bun, thank you .” said Isomah while receiving a lunchbox from Mother Naura.

But suddenly there are many notifications coming into the Ixora phone. Ixora who had been waiting for the news immediately stepped into her room. Mother Naura who also wanted to know the results of the race was also still standing at the door.

Ixora immediately picked up her phone that was on her desk, she then rubbed the screen of her phone. And then he opened the incoming message. There are those from the race committee and from the Lecturer Mother also from some of her lecturers.

Tears flowed from both ends of Ixora's eyes, but her lips smiled happily.

“Where to Is?” ask Mother Naura while looking at Ixora.

“Thank you for your prayers Bun. Thank God you won & the first champion. “ replied Ixora with a smile and looked at Mother Naura with sparkling eyes. Mother Naura also seemed to smile and then stepped in closer to Isomah and then they both hugged each other to spill her happiness.

Furthermore, Ixora also gave the happy news to her family and Bang Bule of course. The dining event with the Lecturer Mother was carried out smoothly.

Time passed, and the night came. When Ixora was still lying on her bed while wiping her phone screen.

His facial expression suddenly stiffened when he saw the social media account of Mahardhika campus. Many negative comments in the campus media posted news about the champion of the traditional medicine research competition. Because there is one follower account that breathes comments that Isomah research is plagiarism.

Isomah also immediately contacted the Lecturer's Mother to inform her about it to the Lecturer's Mother.

“Sabar Is, I have also seen it, this I have told admin to turn off comments so as not to get more and more messed up.” Said the Lecturer Mother trying to calm Isomah.

“Bu, but that's why there is evidence of screen shots in the campus journal there is a study whose title is the same as my research Bu, but the name of the researcher is different.” Said Isomah with a worried tone.

“Iya Is, I'm also unloading the bookcase, looking for the campus journal that screen shot it.” Replied the Lecturer Mother who also heard her worried voice.

“If tomorrow is not Sunday I go to the library to look for evidence it is Mom. But tomorrow the library closes.” Said Ixora still with a worried and agitated tone and facial expression.

“Sabar Is, I'm sure there has never been such research as yours. Where might I pass your research into the race if there was ever the same.” Said the Lecturer Mother still trying to give peace to Isomah. But actually the Lecturer was also worried because he would also be blamed and get severe sanctions if there was ever the same research.

Ixora then disconnected her phone with the Lecturer's mother. And all night Isomah could not sleep. He saw again the campus social media account was indeed the comments have been turned off by the admin.

“Who is the owner of that account.” Ixora murmurs in the heart.