The Tippingback of Rania's World
Episode 107 - I'm Giving You a Hint

The magnificent stage, colorful floodlights, lively music and rows of audience chairs are lined up neatly.

It has been more than four months Rania left the industry. But why does it feel like more than a decade, huh?

Every now and then Rania's eyeballs spun into the VIP seat to the right of the stage. From a distance, he saw his mother and sister sitting sweetly among the other VIP guests.

Yes, because only one companion is allowed, finally only the father relented to the mother to accompany Livy.

"Now, mineral water."

Audrey handed a bottle of mineral water to the exhausted Rania.

He was Qiandra's assistant, not the committee. But it seems that his busy life remains extraordinary. Since two hours ago, the black-haired teenager was rarely able to sit.

"Why do you look so tense? All the preparations went well."

Audrey sat next to Rania. European bloody woman was finished in makeup using casual clothes. He just waited for his turn to take the stage later with the best shirt design this season.

"It looks really good, doesn't it?" ask Rania.

"Hu 'um. Is this for the sake of your job as Qiandra's assistant, or for your own achievements?" audrey said again.

"How do you mean? I don't get it. Not the same, huh? Completing my job as an assistant doesn't include my accomplishments as well?" Riani.

"Haaahs.... Aren't you tired of pretending to be Princess Rania, Edlyn Rania Austeen?"

"Well?!" The bottle of mineral water that Rania held fell down so surprised to hear Audrey's words.

"That's it, don't cover it up again. I know the three of us have always been competing in the fashion and modeling industry since childhood. But you're lucky, because you have parents who are very supportive of your career, even your mother is also a former model."

"How do you guess that I'm Rania Austeen? Isn't it obvious, the descendants of the Austeen are Qiandra?" rania fishing rods. He was not fooled by Audrey's trap.

"In recent months, not many people have known Edlyn Rania Austeen as the sole heir of the Austeen family. The trail just sank without anyone remembering it" Audrey whispered.

"But there is one thing that makes me certain. Because since childhood I have known both Rania, whose faces are like twins," continued Audrey.

The top model shifted her eyes from the frenetic fashion show preparation towards Rania.

"I don't know if you're twins or not, but I'm sure it's Rania Austeen."

"When did you guess that? I'm not saying your guess is right or wrong."

"Hm.. Arguably... Just recently," replied Audrey.

"How do you tell the difference?" ask Rania again.

"Rania's daughter wouldn't come to an event like this. He's phobic about crowds and weird costumes" Qiandra said.

"But this fashoin show is not a strange costume," argued Rania.

Qiandra smiled her smile, "That's what you think. Because from childhood you have loved the world of art and the stage. But I know Rania more Princess

compared yourself. All this time I've been nice just for Livy Talisa's daughter, your sister."

Rania exhaled her breath in annoyance. It's like being stuck with your own questions.

"If it is true I am the daughter of the Austeen family. Then who are Qiandra's parents? Do you know?" Rania tries to frame Audrey.

"Eitherway. What if I knew?" Audrey shrugged both of her shoulders.

Hisssha... Rania is getting upset.

"Just tell me everything you know! Didn't we video call back then You were so scared to see me? Why are you so sassy now?"

Rania pulled the t-shirt Audrey was wearing. His eyes bulged and his whole line of teeth were tightened.

"Hey, Rania," whispered Audrey.

"Say, if I'm not Rania Princess, where is she now?"

Audrey did not answer Rania's question.

"You misunderstood, Miss. I just don't want to attract more people. Look around you" whispered Audrey.

Rania looked around. Sure enough, some of the organizers looked at him with judgmental gazes.

"Blog*n!" Rania took her grip off the white T-shirt Audrey was wearing.

Audrey brought her body closer to Rania, then whispered something.

"Ehem! But I don't want to be stamped too evil by you. So let me give you one clue. If the magic or magical power is working, it means that you are approaching the center of magic itself. You're keeping the trigger active."

"What does that mean?" thought Rania.

"Oh, yes. I don't think this is because I know everything. But because I heard the story from Mikko" Audrey whispered again.

"Rania! Rania! You are called by Mr. Sigmon" exclaimed one of the organizers.

"Me?"

"Yes, you. Come quickly."

Half-run, Rania headed to the room designated by the committee. He had to leave his business with Audrey.

"Why did Mr Sigmon call me?" rania was confused.

"A, Rania. Turns out right, your body proportions are pretty good. Let's get ready soon. Here's the clothes you'll wear later" Mr Sigmon said.

"Sorry, Sir. I don't understand what you mean."

Rania was confused, suddenly being thrust into one of the clothes to be launched. Not a fashion show, right?

"So no one told you yet?" ask Mr. Sigmon.

"Yet. What's up, huh?"

"Qiandra proposes, that you bring these clothes later. He said, you're a fashion show."

"Did? Whahuh? B-but sir, isn't every clothing design already there's a model?"

"Yes, it's true. But this one is indeed no fitting model to bring it," said Mr. Sigmon.

"But, do you believe Miss Qiandra's talk? If I mess up the show how?" push Rania smooth. I don't know, it's a trap or not.

"Of course I believe him. This event is very important to him. In fact, Chloe's daughter prepared it last year. So there's no way he's lying to me?" obviously Mr. Sigmon.

"Master is wrong, the one who is very concerned about this event is me, not him" Rania said in her heart.

But in the end Rania accepted the offer. He did not want to see the expression of disappointment of one of the people who raised his name in the fashion world.

But what happens on the stage? Is this really the trap that Qiandra set? I don't know, Rania doesn't know.

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"Sir, it looks like we made a mistake" said some intel on the Drug Investigation team.

"What's that?"

"We've checked the fingerprints left on the scene, and it's true that they belong to Sania, Miss Qiandra's personal assistant."

"But there's one strange thing. We found like plastic adhesive residue in some parts, especially laptop keyboards. Shouldn't the fingerprints be the natural oils left behind by the human body?"

"That's it, huh? It means someone stole the fingerprint to disguise his identity. So the action wasn't discovered."

"Really, Sir. And from one of the clear duct tape we found in a nearby garbage can with TKP, we found fingerprints from a different person."

(Connected)

Thank you for reading. See you around.