The Tippingback of Rania's World
Episode 119 - Looking for a Missing Child

[Hello friends... Before reading this episode, we recommend rereading episodes 117 & 118 first... Because there are many revisions. Happy reading...💕💕💕]

"Cock different, huh? The feeling that Rania taught me meant gini, huh? Is this an abal-abal translete application?" qiandra was confused. His withered fingers turned the pages of the book very carefully as he treated the ancient royal artifacts.

Hundreds of years old books that gave off a musty aroma and strong dust were scattered in front of Qiandra.

Of the fourteen books he took from the basement this afternoon, only one book had been opened. That's also one page has not been translated khatam.

"Do I have to learn from Rania again tomorrow? It's a little Romanian, German, and it seems like some other language I don't understand."

Qianda's determination to resolve this matter grew stronger. He did not know what would happen after everyone remembered Rania, but he still wished everyone to return to normal.

Qiandra did not even mind if later he had to live a kara on the streets. She was not the cowardly and spoiled girl she used to be.

Geck... Geck... Geck...

"Yes, come in."

Qiandra packed all the books she was reading onto an onsen table.

"Excuse me, Miss. It's me, Wilbert," Wilbert said after opening the door.

"A, Wilbert. You're back. How outcome? What did the police say?" ask Rania impatiently.

The beautiful teenager did assign Wilbert, one of his current confidants to help police investigate and arrest one more suspect. Who else if not Malfoy Ansley.

"Police said that Mr. Malfoy was not found in his apartment. All his stuff is no more. Neither his phone traces nor his identity card were traced" Wilbert reported

"I'm sorry, I've disappointed you" Wilson continued in a disappointed tone.

"It's okay. You guys have tried everything possible. What about the tracker that was pinned on the car and some of his belongings?" qiandra said calmly.

"Not detected either, Miss. But the police have given orders to every traffic post to investigate every passenger who will pass" Wilbert said.

"good. Hopefully that way will work. But I still think that he hasn't gone far from here, especially if it's true that he has children in this city" Qiandra said.

"Hopefully, Miss."

"Now you rest. Your face looks so tired. And please get Felix to meet me, ", said Qiandra.

"Thank you, Miss. I beg you to resign," replied the private driver as well as the bodyguard.

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"Excuse me... Miss called me?" felix asked in front of the wide open door of Qiandra's room.

"Yes. Just come in," said Qiandra without worry.

"But, Miss..."

"Calm down. I won't bite you" Qiandra said as she patted the Turkish carpet, allowing Felix to sit down.

"Hmm. I think back, deh. He should be the one who worries about me" Felix muttered with a small smile.

"What did you say?"

"No-no, really. I said Miss is busy again" Felix said.

The young man who had changed into casual clothes was also sitting next to Qiandra.

"Where are Malfoy's child search results?" ask Qiandra.

"There's still no bright spot, miss. Their close friends no one even knows, if Malfoy and Fania ever had children," said Felix.

"What's the issue that she has a child is true? Can't it just be a diversion?" qiandra.

"Later we will continue to explore, Miss," Felix replied.

"When you are by yourself? Do you want to tell me about your family background?" qiandra Pinta.

"Eh, meaning? Miss doesn't suspect me, does she?" exclaim Felix.

"You think?" Qiandra stared at her brows as she stared at the twenty-year-old man next to her sharply.

"E... Yep.. "

"Haihihah... It's funny that you're nervous again. It's wrong for you to close your background identity. If there is nothing to cover, yes story, dong," fishing rod Qiandra.

"It's because I'm ashamed of myself" Felix half muttered.

"uh? Shame why? You're handsome, stylish like a gini porcelain doll, where's the pinter again..why is it still insecure too?" yelled, Qiandra doesn't accept.

"Haha... Thank you for the compliment." Felix laughed at the innocent attitude of his employer.

"But I'm not as good as Miss sees. Say.. the child who disobeyed the parents," continued Felix again.

Qiandra looked at the handsome man for quite a while without saying anything.

"So... I am the son of a farmer. My family is also in the lower middle class. I am different from my two sisters and the people in the village feel very arrogant with my intelligence. I considered all the villagers to be very conservative because they were poorly educated" Felix began the story.

Qiandra waited patiently for the story.

"I have learned every day with determination and ambition to get out of a remote village. Until I managed to get a scholarship and accelerated class easily. An organization glanced at me, and then I went to school in America until S-2."

"Then..." Felix suddenly stopped his story. The look on her face turned very sad with teary eyes.

"If you're hard to tell, don't force it. I don't suspect you anymore" said Qiandra.

"No, Miss. I don't want to keep my identity a secret anymore" Felix said in a trembling voice.

"After the S-2 was completed, you recruited me to work with him. I've never had any news with my family let alone come home."

"But lately I just found out, if the organization gave me a full scholarship, it was thanks to the efforts of my father who always sent my CV everywhere. He really wanted me to get a better education."

"Unfortunately, when I found out about it all and went home. My dad's gone, and my sisters dropped out of school. I'm..very sorry," Felix closed.

"Ah... That was the old you. Now you must have changed a lot. How are your sisters doing now?"

"They went to school again with home school."

"Your father must be very proud of you Felix. You managed to fulfill his wish for high school. You can now also finance your sisters. Don't drag on the dive," entertain Qiandra.

"Thank you, Miss." Felix threw a sweet smile.

"You know what, anyway? You're so cute when you're relaxed like this?" said Qiandra innocently.

"Ah, the hell time?" Felix blushed in shame.

"really. Talk often like a casual gini. Don't be formal with me. I'm lonely in this house sometimes" said Qiandra.

"But it's hard. We trained buttlers to respect each of our employers. And... Miss don't have a crush on me, yeah," seduced Felix.

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