
"No, nothing happened, huh? Though I have found both bracelets and also read the meaning of the symbol engraved there?"
Rania looked around her room in confusion. The roof of the room was still slightly leaking. The paint on his wall peeling off, the dark brown cabinet tilted to the right as well as other objects that were still in the same position before he went to sleep.
After finding her bracelet, Rania also translated the language of the symbol, the same way she did on the other bracelet.
"True friends are those who trust each other and help each other in difficult times.
Hostile is just the friend of the darkness."
That was the meaning of the symbol engraved on his bracelet. He slept well with both bracelets in his hands.
"Don't you think this bracelet doesn't work anything to bring this magic back to its original state?" rania was confused.
"Ah, don't know. I'll have another discussion with Bang Arka. Now I have to go to school."
Rania was forced to give up on this situation for a while.
...πΊπΊπΊπΊπΊ...
"Good morning, Qiandra."
"Good morning, Grandpa," Qiandra replied.
"You're that panda eye? Last night was up late, huh?" ask Nico.
"No. I can sleep, really. Just don't feel good" replied Qiandra.
Last night, Felix finally called Musliha to accompany Qiandra to sleep. Although it was quite calm, being no longer alone in that large room, Qiandra still could not sleep. Various thoughts were stirring in his head.
"Nih, grandpa made egyptian martabak. He said you like meat, right?"
"This is Grandpa cooking?" ask Qiandra.
Nico nodded, "Grandfather, since yesterday you've been very sad. But when Grandpa came to accompany him, apparently you were still busy with Felix and Wilbert."
"May this treat your heart. Sorry Grandpa can only cook this," continued Nico
"Hmmm... It's delicious, Cake. I added, yes," said Qiandra gladly.
"Thank God you like it. Just take as much as you want" exclaimed Nico happily.
"Tomorrow to make it again, yes. Ah, no! I will learn how to cook Grandpa" Qiandra said between her busy chewing food.
"of course. Just tell me when you want" replied Nico.
Suddenly the look on Qiandra's face turned sad, "But... If I still live here," he said slowly.
"Hey, what are you talking about? You'll still be Grandpa's granddaughter, whoever you really are?" said Nico.
"Grandfather sure?"
"Related," said Nico.
"While I am a bad person?"
"Yes, even if you were a bad person" replied Nico firmly.
"Uh, time? When Grandpa came, he always said I wasn't Grandpa's granddaughter.
"I'm sorry, Grandpa didn't know what was going on at the time. But now Grandpa is happy, because he has two beautiful and kind grandchildren.
" Who, Rania? Tumben you come here," said Qiandra saw a teenage girl standing in front of the dining room.
"I need a little with you. I need to find this letter ring to sell. Can I come in your room?"
"Could only. But why sell it? How much money do you need?" qiandra.
"It's not just about the money. But also the self-esteem of ayaj and mother as parents. You rich people won't understand" said Rania a bit ketus.
Was he jealous of his closeness to Grandpa?
"Come to the room. We need to get to school before the bell comes in" Qiandra asked.
...πΊπΊπΊπΊπΊ...
"Qian, what do you mean by picking up that hit-and-run case?" rania asked in the car to go to school.
"Of course to solve this problem, right?" qiandra.
"Do you know the consequences?"
"Hmm?"
"If until this matter advances in the next trial, do you know the consequences? The Austeen family will again be a big conversation. And you are just as unmasked yourself in public" said Rania.
"It's okay, isn't it? Sooner or later, everyone will know that I am not the daughter of Austeen. And don't you want this to be over soon?" sahut Qiandra.
"The problem isn't that simple, Qian. You said you were hit by a hit-and-run case. Where's proof? The one who was hit was Rania Putri, not an Austeen descendant," exclaimed Rania.
"Ah... So you know this problem too? Then do you know who the suspect is?" Qiandra asked back.
"I'm not sure yet. But don't tell me.. What is i-itu Fania? Because the one in court is him" Rania guessed.
Rania has dreamed of an accident several times. And he always felt that the person who did that was well known to him.
"Yes. The intel found the black box at the CTF. And it was presumed to belong to him," Qiandra replied.
"No. Don't let you open this case. Although it is not necessarily true that he did it," said Rania.
"Why? With my current connections, our work will be much easier" Qiandra said.
"No. Nay! My mom and dad should report it. You have to unplug that report while you're not at the courtroom."
"Can't, Rania. I said that in court yesterday. And at the moment the authorities are conducting an investigation, and Malfoy's list of missing persons" Qiandra explained.
"God! Qian, why are you doing that? What are you doing?" rania panicked.
"Hey, what's wrong with you? Not happy because I helped you. I'm risking my position" said the bewildered Qiandra.
"Is there something you're hiding? Everything that happens to us is real, right? Not just your writing, is it?" continued Qiandra with an anxious tone.
Rania just lowered her head without speaking a word.
"Rania?" whispered Qiandra again.
"I should have asked you! What have you done? Approaching grandfather and what are the books in the room? You studied magic? Wh-wh-what for? Didn't you accuse me of using magic and black magic?" angry Rania.
Qiandra was really surprised to see Rania's completely different demeanor. But Qiandra chose silence. At a time like this, Rania could not be spoken to with a cold head.
...πΊπΊπΊπΊπΊ...
"So how?" ask Rania.
In the end, Rania told about the second bracelet to Bang Arka and also Mikko.
"Hm... If I think it is only natural, because magic is not acceptable reason," Mikko murmured.
"Then what am I? I'm the real proof of the existence of magic itself. You've also been to the basement, right? There is the body of the grandmother who is protected by objects so that her black magic does not harm others" said Rania.
"What, so it's in the box?" mikko.
"Let's see, how about we go to the woods to meet the grandma we told you about. He's your grandmother's little friend, right?" bang Arka Proposal.
(Connected)