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The sound of cabinet door scraping was heard inside the chief editor's office. That night, the editorial office of Campus News was very quiet.
Frans and Pablo locked the cabinet's door to make sure that the documents from Professor Sari were safe from anything unwanted.
"Frans, what date is tomorrow?" Pablo asked.
"October 17th, 2016" answered Frans.
"Hmm. How about tomorrow we have a discussion with Eriska?" asked Pablo.
"Eriska, is she our newspaper editor right? What for?" said Frans.
"That's right. I want to ask his opinion about the embezzled funds at Siupala University, whether this case can become the headline of our newspaper," said Pablo.
"That's a good idea. After this, I'll call him when I'm at home," said Frans.
"Good, Frans. Let's go home then," said Pablo.
Both of them walked towards the parking lot and went in their own cars. Frans felt relieved tonight because he could finally interview Professor Sari and he got documents as evidence of the case. 15 minutes later, he arrived at his house. After he arrived, he called Eriska after he had his night prayer. Eriska answered the phone after the third call he made.
"Hello. Assalamu'alaikum. Is there anything I can do?" asked Eriska.
"Wa'alaikumsalam. Miss Eriska, sorry to disturb you in the evening like this," said Frans.
"That's okay. I also haven't slept yet. I usually slept at 10 p.m," said Eriska, softly.
"I just wanted to say something about the plans at the office tomorrow," said Frans.
"Hmm. What is it about?" Asked Eriska, curious.
"Look. Earlier, I interviewed Professor Sari from Siupala University to find out the information about the new student orientation in 2015 radio news," said Frans.
"The case that we raised as the topic of the report in our newspaper? was it when Mr. Sofyan was still in the Chief Editor, is that right, Mas?" Eriska asked.
"Yes, that's right. Pablo will bring up that topic again in our newspaper. Therefore, Mas Pablo wants to talk to us, tomorrow," said Frans.
"Okay, I can. Anything else you want to tell me?" Eriska asked.
"Nothing. Thank you," said Frans.
"You're welcome," said Eriska, not long after closing the conversation.
On the next day, October 16th, 2016, on the same day when Dirman accompanied his son who was being treated in Surabaya, Frans was so enthusiastic about leaving for office this morning. He went from his house at 7 a.m even the working hours only started at 8 a.m. He always goes early because he doesn't want to get traffic jams on the highway to the office. Sure enough, he already arrived at the office at 7.20 a.m. Nando greeted him as he got out of the car.
"Frans, just like always you come earlier than the other employees," said Nando, security officer in the office.
"does Pablo already come, sir," asked Frans.
"Not yet mas, only you who came so early like this," said Nando.
"It's unusual, Pablo usually comes earlier than me," thought him with himself.
Frans entered the office and placed his right-hand index finger to the fingerprint, a digital attendance for the employees. After that, he sat in his cubicle. A few minutes later, there was an incoming call to his cellphone from Pablo.
"Hello Frans, are you already in the office?" asked Pablo.
"Yes, I am already at the office. Why?" said Frans
"I am absent from the office today because I want to do a health check at the clinic. The talk with Eriska can be postponed for tomorrow morning in my room" said Pablo.
"Fine, get well soon then. At what time the talk will be held then?" asked Frans.
"9.15 a.m, Frans. Please tell Eriska that the meeting is postponed, okay?" said Pablo
"Yes, I will" answered Frans.
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"Assalamualaikum, Prof. Sorry to disturb your time," said Herman to Professor Sari.
"Waallaikumsalam, Mr Herman. Please sit down" replied Professor Sari.
Herman, 32 years old, is a master's student in economics who is also the students' chief executive in 2016 at Siupala University. A position that made him one of the 75 members of the Siupala University Senate, the highest forum on the campus where one of the authorities was to carry out the Siupala University Rector Election for the period of 2017-2021.
"How is the situation about the Rector Election Committee?" Asked Professor Sari.
"The condition is getting tougher, Prof because Professor Mirza's supporters are starting to gather up. Moreover, tomorrow is the last day of taking the registration form for the Chief Executive of the Rector Election Committee. From our side, I have not seen someone who volunteered as Chief Executive," explained Herman.
"Hmm. How about we nominate Professor Cokro as the chief executive?" said Professor Sari.
"Professor Cokro who became the Dean of the Faculty of Engineering, ma'am?" said Herman.
"That's right. What do you think Mr. Hermann?" said Professor Sari.
"Aren't he and his staff supporters of Rector Mirza, ma'am?" Herman said.
"That's true. So far, the Dean of the Faculty of Engineering is known to be loyal in supporting the Rector's policies," replied Professor Sari.
"Then why do you want to propose him as the chief executive, ma'am?" Herman asked.
"Recently, they are disappointed with Professor Mirza's policy of choosing the Faculty of Mathematics and Technology to host the Student Sports Olympiad for our campus next year," said Professor Sari.
"Hmm. Aren't the sports facilities owned by the Engineering Faculty is better than the Faculty of Mathematics and Technology, Prof?" Herman asked.
"Yes. I can't stop thinking about that. I think this is a good moment to make the Faculty of Engineering support us. Moreover, the tension between the Rectorate and them got heated a few days ago," said Professor Sari.
"What's the cause, Prof?" Herman asked.
"The Mechanical Engineering students held a demonstration in front of the Rectorate Building. They demanded the Rector to thoroughly investigate the case of funds misused for new student orientation activities in 2015. The demonstration ended in chaos, some of the windows in the Rectorate Building were broken," said Professor Sari.
"Hmm. It would be great if we managed to partner with Prof. Cokro," said Herman.
"Yes, that's right. By cooperating with Professor Cokro, 5 Vice Deans of the Faculty of Engineering have a great opportunity to support our Rector Candidates," said Professor Sari.
"Hmm. As far as I know, Pak Cokro is also close with the Dean of Medical Faculty, ma'am. Not bad if we can win over the votes of Medical faculty who used to support Rector Mirza in the previous election," said Herman.
"Then, please meet Mr. Cokro at the Faculty of Engineering, Mr. Herman," said Professor Sari.
"Ready, Prof. Today is still October 17 and hopefully there will be a candidate for Chief Executive from our side tomorrow," said Mr. Herman."Aamiin, sir," responded Professor Sari.
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It's 10 a.m in the morning in Room A1, Building A, Faculty of Engineering. Professor Cokro, Professor of Mechanical Engineering, started teaching for the Basic Physics course, which was for first semester students of the Mechanical Engineering Department.
"Assalamu'alaikum. Good morning. Introduce me, I am Professor Cokro who is a lecturer for this class. Before the lecture begins, we will pray first based on our own religions and beliefs. Pray, start," said Professor Cokro.
The prayer session lasted for 138 seconds. After that, Professor Cokro began to open a presentation page on his laptop, which was connected to the projector and LCD in the room.
While explaining the lecture material orally, Professor Cokro wrote physics formulas on the blackboard, while interacting with his students.
"Anyone know what this formula is?" He asked.
Most of the students in the room were confused, only a few understood. However, no one has yet dared to raise their hand to answer the Dean's question.
"Come on. Does anyone know what this formula means? How come no one knows? You are engineering students, you must know about it," said Professor Cokro, pointing his index finger at the formula.
F = m x a
Still no one dared raise a hand to answer Professor Cokro's question. Until the knocking sound on the door was heard, Professor Cokro opened the door and left the room.
"Excuse me, Prof. Sorry to disturb your class. There is a guest in front of your room. The guest said that there is an important matter to be stated," explained Dinda, his personal assistant.
"Who is he, Dind?" asked Professor Cokro.
"Mr. Herman, Prof. One of the member of the University Senate," replied Dinda.
"Ooo. Please ask Mr. Herman to wait for a while in my room. I want to give assignments to my students first so that I can meet him afterward," explained Professor Cokro.
"Fine, Prof." Dinda replied, briefly.
Professor Cokro returned to Room A1, continued to briefly explain the lecture material.
"Mr. Herman, does he come to see me? Isn't he from a group that opposes Rector Mirza? What's the point behind this?" He asked in his mind.
"Sir, I want to answer your question," said Febrian, one of the students in the class."Fine. What's your name?" asked Professor Cokro."I am Febrian, sir," he replied."Yes, please answer," said Professor Cokro."The formula that you wrote is a translation of Newton's Law 2, which states that any object moving in a straight line will produce a resultant force (F) if there is a determining variable, namely the object's mass or (m) and the object's acceleration or (a)," he replied."That's right," replied Professor Cokro."Now, all of you have to do the questions on the slide. There are 5 questions. I will leave this class for a while because I have a guest in the office. Please keep quiet because the other rooms also have a class," said Professor Cokro that was agreed by the students.Professor Cokro came out of the A1 room to go to his office, to meet Herman who had been waiting for him all this time."Professor Cokro, I am
"Take it easy. Then, I will take my words to tell Revaldo out of the room. But please, erase the writing on the board, and we will start the class right now," said Professor Cokro to his students."Fine, sir. We will erase the writing on the board. But, we demand for one thing, sir. Please deliver our aspirations to the Rector! We as students of the Chemical Engineering Department are fed up with the Rector's policies!" said Aldi, the representation of Revaldo and others students."Yes. I, as the Head of the Faculty of Engineering, will deliver your aspirations, for the sake of transparency in our university," promised Professor Cokro."Fine, sir. Come on, friends, now we have to continue the class," said Aldi.Revaldo went to the blackboard and erased the writing that he wrote just before Professor Cokro entered the room. He apologized to Professor Cokro for his actions, while kissing the Dean's right palm."It's okay. Please sit down," said
The middle-aged man was still sitting in front of Deno. At this time, he tried lighting a cigarette that Deno had offered him."Creekk..Creekk..Crekkk", the sound of a match that lit a cigarette that was pushed between the two sides of the man's lips. The talk continued."Then, you must immediately persuade our rector candidate, Prof. Mirza! So that he can be the rector for one more period. If Mr. Mirza loses, we are finished," said the man."Fine, sir. I'll meet Prof. Ida at the Faculty of Mathematics and Technology tomorrow," said Deno."Good idea. She's still the dean of the faculty, right?" asked the man."Still, Sir. Prof. Ida has been respected by the other faculty’s dean who supported Mr. Mirza in the 2014 rector election," explained Deno."That's right. We have to maintain our solidity, Deno," said the man."Yes, sir. Moreover, the son-in-law of Mr. Mirza, Dirman, serves as Deputy Dean 5 at the Faculty of Mathematics an
On the morning of October 18th, 2016, after doing the Fajr prayer at the mosque of Hadiwijoyo Regional General Hospital Surabaya, Dirman returned to the room where Rivan was treated, his only son who suffered from lung cancer.Even though Rivan's condition began to improve, Rivan could not escape from his deep sleep because of the medicine given by the doctors. However, Dirman was getting ready to return to Malang to fulfill the invitation from Professor Ida."Are you going back to Malang this morning?" asked Lusi, Dirman's wife."I have to come to work because there are several tasks that have to be done immediately," said Dirman."Hmm. Does it mean that I have to accompany Rivan here by myself?" asked Lusi, a little sad.Seeing his wife who was shedding tears, Dirman immediately hugged Lusi's body and wiped the tears that came out of her eyes. While calming Lusi, who wearing a light blue hijab, Dirman promised to continue to always monit
"But, I still have doubts, ma'am. I am afraid that I will not be able to win over Professor Mirza," said Dirman."Mr. Dirman, you don't need to worry. Whether Mr. Mirza will win or not is our duty who are in his side of supporters," said Professor Ida."Fine, ma'am. Then, I am willing to be a candidate for chairman of the rector election committee who will be representative from our side," said Dirman."Good, Mr. Dirman. Let's strengthen the solidarity of the faculty leaders in our side especially Faculty of Natural Sciences, Agriculture, Marine, Fisheries, Animal Husbandry, and also our beloved faculty," said Professor Ida."Yes, ma'am. What about the leaders of the Faculty of Engineering and Faculty of Medicine? Do they support Mr. Mirza?" asked Dirman."The latest news that I got, there was an internal fight in those faculties, sir. So we need to talk again to the leaders of the two faculties," suggested Professor Ida."Is it
At 10.15 AM, Deno and Dirman left Professor Ida's office. Both of them headed to the senate secretariat of Siupala University, which was located on the 7th floor of the rectorate building.The senate committee of Siupala University consisted of 12 deans (officials who lead a faculty in higher education), 60 deputy deans, and 3 representatives from students so that the total senate members were 75 people.All members of the senate have the right to elect the chairman of the rector election committee and also a rector (a person who leads universities). In addition, the senate also has strategic authority mainly to supervise the rector and the rector's representatives in carrying out their duties and also awarding academic degrees to students.Therefore, the Senate of Siupala University is always a place for political elites to fight in the Science University. Now, Dirman had immersed himself in a tough political battle.Dirman and Deno kept walking, passing
At 12.15 WIB, after doing Zhuhur Prayer, Professor Sari went to the senate secretariat of Siupala University which accompanied by Herman who was also a senate member of the master students representative, and Aris Perdana, Professor Sari's personal assistant.The three of them went from the Faculty of Economics and Finance in a private sedan which was Herman's. The rectorate building was quiet when the three of them arrived, and they straightly headed to the senate secretariat office via the elevator."Ma'am, are you ready to become a candidate for chairman of the rector election committee this time?" Herman asked."I'm ready, sir. Whatever the risk," replied Professor Sari."Yes, ma'am. After this, I will fill out the form," said Herman."Moreover, I am even more determined because at the meeting of our side this morning, my colleagues agreed with one vote to support me as a candidate for chairman of the rector election committee. Even thoug
Aris Perdana and Herman were mad when they heard Deno's word, then both of them pushed Deno's body to the ground. They were furiously mad because Deno mocked Professor Sari who just ran for chairman of the rector election committee.Deno got up and stood back on his feet after his body got slammed into the floor, then he took a step to start the fight."Come on, come on!" challenged Deno."Okay, who's afraid! I'm not afraid against people like you!" said Aris."Let me fight this guy first, Aris," said Herman, starting to clench his fists.Seeing the three people in front of him who were about to start a fight, Professor Sari immediately intervened."It's ... it's done. Stop it! It's not the way that educated people to solve problems," said Professor Sari, in a loud screaming voice. The sound made the security officers of the rectorate building approach them."Mr. Deno, please return to your office. For Mrs. Sari and her colleagues, I expect