
"Let's go in. I've brought a flashlight for our lighting" Qiandra asked.
"You go first. I don't know the way" said Rania. He just covers up his fear and worry.
"Judek. I'm ahead of you."
Without hesitation, Qiandra set her foot on the steps. Rania followed him.
"Huh, you're Rania! Goodbye," inner Qiandra with a faint smile.
"Geez-uhuk! Qian, how much dust gini, anyway? Are you sure you won't get lost? What the hell are we looking for here? Uhuk-uhuk!" asked Rania while coughing.
The dust and cobwebs that enveloped the entire room made Rania's respiratory tract very disturbed.
"I just want to show you the whole house. You've never known anything about this, have you?" qiandra.
It is hard to believe Rania, if her parents built the construction of the house so complicated and save a lot of mystery. What'd you try for?
Armed with the house plan given by Mr. Yahya, Qiandra took Rania around the entire basement.
He also several times evaded CCTV installed by the intruders into the drug production room, which has now been sealed off by police.
The intruders had indeed touched the basement of the Austeen mansion, but only about 15% were able to explore.
The complexity of the space, plus the number of puzzles to open one door with another, makes them unable to investigate the entire room of the giant labyrinth.
Although it was already more PD than when he left with Mikko, Qiandra's heart still felt scared and a little anxious. The grave of her grandmother, Frya Radmila, is still unknown. Mr. Yahya didn't tell him about it.
"Gee... Justjust wonderful... Who created such a complex puzzle? Where's the exit?" rania.
"There are a lot of exits here. Some of them, backyards of fruit gardens, mama's make up room and Zumstein's apartment," Qiandra replied.
"Why do you know all this?" ask Rania.
"Well... Let's just say it's because I've been stuck here repeatedly. Somehow, someone or some creature kept me here."
"Oh!" Rania opened her mouth wide.
At once he felt amazed and amazed by the construction of this house. But a moment later Rania again felt afraid to see all the strange things, especially after hearing the story from Qiandra.
"What room is this?" Rania's hair stood up all the while looking at the coffins arranged in the room.
"Do you know where Grandma's grave is?" ask Qiandra.
"At Cendana's public funeral," answered Rania confidently.
"Ep... Um..." Qiandra shook her head. "The tomb there is only an empty tomb as a symbol, for the pilgrims who came," Qiandra said.
"Who said that? Y-so you mean?"
Rania's face was getting pale. Legs weakening. He hopes that what is in his head right now is not true.
"Yes, a dozen years ago, my grandmother's body was transferred to one of these crates. Because according to belief, grandmother's black magic must be sealed using certain spells, so as not to re-injure others," explained Qiandra.
"So you've come to believe that what happened to us was because of the influence of magic?" rania.
"Well, I don't want to, it seems like I have to believe," Qiandra said.
The seventeen-year-old sat on one of the stones. He lights the candle he found with Mikko. The scent of lavender filled the entire room.
"A few days ago, I investigated your origin, Sania and also myself. I had thought that Sania was the son of Fania whom she had been hiding" Qiandra said.
"Did? Why do you think that?" rania sela.
"just teach. One of my trusted assistants was involved in this matter. But in the end, all my assumptions were contradicted. Sania has an official adoption document from an orphanage that is under the mama foundation. But about both of us nothing."
"Well... I just found out that he's from an orphanage. All this time he always kept his identity meeting," said Rania.
Rania walked a few steps back. He felt a little dizzy. Is this because of the smell of lavender or mushrooms that spread spores and cause hallucinatory effects?"
"Ah... That's... Your parents..." Rania held her head that was getting dizzy.
Drakes! Accidentally Rania nudged the stack of books in the corner of the room.
"Rania... A-"
Be late. Not yet had Qiandra finished her sentence, Rania had fallen into a trap. Apparently the pile of books was just camouflage to unlock the trap.
"Qian! What the hell is going on! Helpme! It's crowded and muddy here..."
There was no response from Qiandra.
"Qian...! Qians! Yaaa!!! The snake...!!!"
...πΊπΊπΊπΊπΊ...
"Sweet yeast... How was he sleeping last night? π"
"Kok hasn't been countered yet, too, huh? I sent it at six.
Mikko went back and forth looking at his HP with a huff.
"Is Rania not awake yet, huh? It's nine o'clock. Rania rarely sleeps until noon" Mikko thought.
"Hey, Rania," Mikko wrote again.
Ten minutes later, there was no reply.
"Didn't Rania avoid me on purpose because last night, huh?" mikko thought confused.
"Eh, but the wassap hasn't been active since night. Is he having bad luck?"
Tuout... Buckle...
"Hello, Bang Mikko."
"Hello, Livy. Is Rania up?" asked Mikko without saying anything stale.
"Eh, Brother Rania? Brother stayed at Sister Qiandra's house last night" Livy replied.
"Stay there? Why?"
"Don't know. Last night, Brother Qian asked her permission to take sister Rania to her house. What's up, huh?"
"Ah, it's okay. Brother is only necessary but the way is not reciprocated" Mikko said.
After closing the telepin, Mikko immediately looked at the calendar. Simultaneously, he repeatedly called Qiandra as well as Rania. None of them lifted it.
"Wine! It's critical. Last night was a full moon. I have to check them straight into his house."
Mikko took the motorcycle jacket and key.
"Pa, I'm going first" Mikko exclaimed as she ran down the stairs.
"Where are you going? Don't be Papa's friend with the haircut?" ask Mr. Walandou.
"Later in the afternoon I'll be with Papa. Now I have to go first, there's something more important" Mikko exclaimed.
The tling! A message went to Rania's phone.
"Hai Rania, this is Audrey. I just remembered one thing, if that's what happened to you because of magic and black magic, it means you also have to be careful with Qiandra."
"It could be that he is the key to solving the problem or vice versa, the cause of the problem itself," Audrey wrote.
(Connected)
Thank you for reading. See you around...