SIMULATION
EXCHANGE IDENTITY

Otka is confused by the decision Sandra made because she gave up her comfortable life in the Great Ruler.

"Sandra ...."

"I've made up my mind" she replied with a smile, but it made Otka even more sad and indebted.

"Sit down and enjoy the process. I'll give you a local anesthetic. I want you to keep looking at the process of making my work" Vemo said, putting Sandra's gifts on his desk.

Sandra and Otka nodded. They sat on a wooden chair that had pads on the arms.

Vemo injects an anesthetic into Otka's arm that gets tattooed. The fat woman was like frightened until her eyes closed. Vemo smiled obliquely seeing Otka pale with this process.

Sandra's eyes were focused as a wooden plank on Vemo's floor lifted, and a black suitcase was hidden inside.

Vemo opened the contents of the suitcase and placed the contents on the table beside Sandra sitting. Sandra's eyes were busy observing things she had never seen fully probed.

Some objects have a needle-mounted end with a colorful cylinder at the top to hold the liquid. It does not have a portable cable.

Until Sandra's eyes were turned on an object that Vemo took out of the suitcase and turned out to have two layers.

Vemo raised a transparent board-shaped object as wide as his arm with adhesive on the left right like a bracelet.

Vemo turned on the device until the board lit up a white light. Vemo injected Sandra's arm with a barcode.

Sandra closed her eyes for a moment and reopened them as she felt the cold liquid touch the marks of her injection.

Vemo then put the device into his hand that has a barcode. Sandra silently watched as the transparent board scanned the barcode on her arm until a caption "Terekam" appeared on the screen.

Vemo takes off the device and now puts it into Otka's hands. The fat woman was pale, I don't know what she imagined from the tattoo modification process.

While Sandra, curiosity that filled her head made her eyes wide open to see new things that she had never learned before.

Vemo is seen fiddling with the screen on the object like a scan on Otka's barcode.

Sandra noticed that there was green on the rectangular screen. It's like trying to equate lines and numbers on Otka's barcode with hers.

Before long, Vemo took off the device and now took out a tool like a small gun with a conical tip of small diameter that has a cylinder on it colored cream like Otka skin.

"Don't move. I don't want my floor wet with your blood" said Vemo staring at Otka sharply and the fat woman nodded with her eyes closed looking so frightened.

SHAYGH!!

A smooth machine sound was heard from the object. Otka looks pale when the tip of the cone is pressing on the skin indicated by the barcode. Sandra saw Vemo reduce the number of lines with the tool and the removal of numbers.

"You lied. There was no blood there" Sandra whispered and Vemo smiled as he covered Otka's skin with a layer of cet, but permanent.

Sandra looked at Vemo as if she were painting. He remained calm and relaxed during the tattoo modification process which took almost 15 minutes.

And the result, quite surprising. The lines and numbers of the barcode were lost covered by the cet. Vemo let Otka's hands lay down waiting for the cet to dry.

"OKAY. It's your turn" said Vemo, now pulling up his chair and sitting next to Sandra.

Sandra who had seen the barcode closing process looks calm, Otka is still pale and can not see because the process was covered by Vemo's body.

"Don't move, Otka. If the result is bad, it's not my fault" Vemo said, closing the barcode line and the number on Sandra's skin.

"Sorry," Otka replied back to sitting tensely.

Sandra seems to enjoy the modification process like doing body care. He closed his eyes, and fell asleep. Otka and Vemo who realized this smiled faintly.

I don't know how long Sandra's been asleep. He woke up and saw Vemo's forehead wrinkled. Suddenly grinning Vemo out.

The thing that was scanning in his hand with the printed barcode started to squeeze strongly.

Sandra widened her eyes, as the screen flashed red and felt hot.

THE CESSS!!

"Aragh!" giggling.

Vemo was surprised especially Otka because Sandra's forehead to wrinkle. Otka looked at Vemo closely who was also shocked by it.

Sandra clenched her hand that was being printed by Otka's barcode. Sandra held her groans with her eyes closed until her jaw hardened. Sandra tried not to rebel out of fear if the result failed.

"Didn't you sedate her? Why is Sandra feeling pain?" otka asked glaring at Vemo.

"You're asking me?" his reply glanced sharply.

Otka immediately closed his eyes and turned his face away. He looked scared and anxious when he heard Sandra's moans because it turned out that the local anesthetic had run out and now the beautiful woman felt pain in her hands.

"Vemos. We only have 15 minutes left here" Otka said, looking nervous.

Vemo glanced, not answering. Sandra's face flushed with her skin because of the effects of the modification process that turned out to hurt her.

Sandra began to sweat and repeatedly tried to regulate her breathing because her heart felt like it was going to explode.

Otka peeked out from behind the door of Vemo's residence, and her eyes widened instantly.

Otka panicked and paced around inside the house. Vemo's eyes were focused on Sandra's arm imprinted with a new barcode.

Otka seemed confused by this situation. Sandra can only resign, and hopes that this effort can save the Otka family.

PIPS!

"Done," said Vemo with a faint smile as he slowly removed the device. Vemo blew Sandra's hand while taking her work seriously.

"Oh, hah .. hah," he said looking relieved. "Is it done?" sandra asked as she sat slowly looking so tired. "Oh, wow!" he was shocked to see the barcode on his arm change. "You're great, Vemo," Sandra praised, but still didn't dare touch her new barcode because it looked a little soft and red around her.

"Oh, thank you, Vemo. But, we have to leave immediately. Bye bye!" otka said as he pulled Sandra's hand and invited her out immediately.

Sandra returned to wearing her backpack, though she looked pale and sweat soaked her clothes.

Apparently, the tattoo modification process made Sandra nauseous and feverish. Sandra ran staggered like she was about to faint.

The beautiful woman felt her eyes blur. Plus, his hand felt a little sore. Sandra closed her new barcode print with the jacket she was wearing.

"Hopefully we can get out" Otka said frantically and ran in haste.

"Buck!" shouted the border police robot level E standing in front of the exit.

"Sorry, I'm really sorry. We were lost. Please, let us out. My father is waiting for me" Otka said to his father's friend User first.

"You can't come back. This is the last time you, and your friend, have come in here" he said.

"Why?" ask Sandra lethargic.

"The surveillance camera saw you two meeting Vemo. What are you guys doing?"

Sandra and Otka pale instantly. The two looked nervous and glanced at each other like trying to equalize a thought.

"I'm .. I'm just saying goodbye. Because ... I can't visit here anymore. I got accepted to work at a restaurant," Otka replied looking nervous.

The robot policeman silently looked at Otka sharply, then his gaze turned to Sandra who was visibly absent.

"Is your friend sick?" ask the user suspiciously.

"Oh, mm .. earlier .. I tried a drink, and I felt nauseous. I just want to get home soon, and I don't want to come back here either, sir. This place ... I don't know, how to call it," Sandra said with her eyes closed like a drunk.

"Go. Remember. This is the last time. If I come, I won't let you two in again. Understand?!"

"Yes, yes," Otka and Sandra answered simultaneously.

The two women were allowed to leave. Sandra and Otka breathed a sigh of relief. They immediately exited District 10 and headed to the fast train station.

During the trip, Sandra looked so in pain. He held her hand which was hot and painful. Otka was confused, as he did not feel any impact from the tattoo modification process.

"We'd better get to the hospital, Sandra. I don't want you to get sick from this" Otka said worriedly.

Sandra nodded. Finally, as soon as the train arrived in District 7, Otka took Sandra to the Hospital. Otka accompanies Sandra as the examiner's tube begins to do its job.

"Barcode scanning," said the machine.

Sandra and Otka were shocked. They worry if the scan results fail. The hearts of the two women were pounding uncontrollably.

In addition, the first scan, the barcode in Sandra's hand was not detected. Otka and Sandra glanced at each other looking tense.

CRAT!

Sandra was shocked, as her barcode-printed hand was sprayed by a cold liquid.

Sandra's eyes widened as the robot's hands cleared the barcode. Sandra's heart seemed to stop beating for a moment because she was worried if the barcode was erased.

PIPS!

"Barcode accepted. Otka Oskov. ID O-D7-3765."

Sandra's mouth was open. He did not expect if the barcode modification of Vemo's work was successful. Otka looks happy and relieved.

Robot doctors finally analyze Sandra's illness. The results said Sandra was dehydrated, vitamin deficient, fever, bloating, headache, and blood deficient. Sandra was given a lot of medicine to recover.

Sandra was given a stamina booster injection so she could return home safely, without having to be delivered by ambulance.

Sandra was allowed to lie down for 1 hour so that the drug given by the robot doctor was absorbed in her body.

"Thank you, Sandra. I don't know what made you do this reckless thing, but .. I owe you one, " said the sad Otka who sat next to Sandra with him.

"You, come with me home. Looks like, you don't realize, if we'll also have to exchange homes later. You are now, Sandra Salvarian. You can't go into your house, nor can I even if it's my house" he said, reminding Otka that he only realized it.

"Then ... how's our next life, Sandra?" tanya Otka was sad.

"As I said. I'm Otka Oskova now. Stay overnight at my house, and I'll tell you how to operate the things in my house. About your house, you don't have to teach him, I can, '" he replied still looking lethargic.

Otka's crying. Sandra remained silent and chose to close her eyes in order to take a short nap before she returned home one last time, before she exchanged lives with Otka.