
"Already, Miss. Don't be so sad. It's possible that Miss Rania is having a lot of thoughts, so it's more sensitive," comforted Wilbert when he drove Qiandra home from school.
"Uhhh.." Qiandra still put on an annoyed face.
Just natural. It was Rania who always urged him to help solve this problem. But now, even Rania turned around to attack him.
"But is it true that Miss wants to let Mr. Felix roam the city? The officers always monitored him. But what if he gets a crack to escape?" Wilbert.
"Yes. For a while just leave it like that. I wonder about the boy he was looking for. If the importance of the child is so important, why can he forget it?" qiandra.
"Again, seeing it as such a frustration was a satisfaction for me. He looks so tormented. It's worth what he's done to us" continued Qiandra.
Wilbert exhaled while listening to the young Miss's chatter. He was very confused to face his volatile attitude, and his difficult mind to guess.
"Hey, Wilbert. Is it true that you've been looking through my data to all the orphanages and foundations in the city?" ask Qiandra.
"Yes, Miss. And from population data, there is no official data related to the birth of Miss or family who have the name Qiandra," Wilbert said.
"Huh...so, huh?"
"Don't be sad, Miss. Maybe Miss is not from this town. Or maybe Miss's real name isn't Qiandra. We will definitely help find Miss's real family" Wilbert said.
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Two men and one woman were sitting in a circle watching the beautiful sparkling object in the middle of Mr. Ganendra's garden.
"So this is your bracelet?" arka.
"really. Very similar to Princess Rania's bracelet, right?" Rania.
"Hm... Ja. Very simila. Except for the recent decoration of this gemstone and also the engraving details on the opposite," Mikko said.
"So how? Strange, didn't anything happen? And we've found these two bracelets and translated the symbols" Rania said.
"Hm... If I think it is only natural, because magic is not acceptable reason," Mikko murmured.
"Well, can't you talk that calms my heart?" rania sebal.
"Loh, did you ask? Yes that's my opinion," Mikko replied.
Puk! Arka patted her own eel seeing the two teenagers fighting.
"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's? So it's in that box?" mikko exclaimed in horror.
"Let's just say, how about we go to the woods to meet the grandma you told me about. He's your grandmother's little friend, right?" bang Arka
"Sister, Grandma Esther?" ask Rania.
"Yes. Perhaps we can ask for a hint from him," replied Arka.
"If I think, it's pretty dangerous. What if Rania goes missing again? Om Geffie just couldn't prevent Rania at that time, right?" Mikko.
"Hey, who do you call Om?" rania Exclamation.
"My future-in-law," Mikko replied briefly.
"Hey, these leaks," cried Arka who bears the title of singles since birth.
"But after thinking about it again, it is also true said Arka. Moreover, we do not know the exact location, where Grandma Esther's house," continued Arka.
"I still remember it a little bit, but yes the road is a bush" said Rania.
"aaah... So what do you think, dong? Can't you just ask your dad for help?" lamented Rania.
"Can't dong, Rania. We might be able to ask for a little information from my dad. But we can't just interrupt. Moreover, the police that was hit was Qiandra, not Princess Rania," explained Mikko again.
"Huh...Yeah anyway. But still, right..?"
"Gini aja's. How about if brother and Mikko hack your school data, to get concrete data about you, Rania Putri and Qiandra," Arka suggested.
"What crazy idea is that? I don't want to. How will it be found out?" reject Rania raw.
"I think that's a very good idea. We can also hack the population data of this city to get more complete information," greeted Mikjo with sparkling eyes.
"Hey.wait a minute. This is not a James Bond movie. If we get caught, our history will run out." Rania continued to refuse.
"Yes then do not get caught," cried Mikko and Arka compact.
"Duh! You guys," said Rania resigned.
"So how? When do we do?" ask Mikko.
"Tonight only. Faster, better," Arka said excitedly.
Rania's body goosebumps looking at the behavior of the two men in front of her, "Hopefully nothing happened," Rania prayed in her heart.
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"Where's the outcome?"
"Good, Rania! You've been waiting for me from what time? Then why are those your eyes?" Mikko.
The handsome guy was surprised to see Rania standing at the school gate with blackened eyes and slightly matted hair around.
"You think I can sleep when you do something dangerous? I just arrived, anyway" replied Rania.
"Duh.. you are this...! It's not hacking the World Bank or the white house. Just relax. You're wondering the outcome?" Mikko.
Rania nodded, "So it's safe, right?" abugn.
"certain. We've got all three of you're data. But we don't tell it here" Mikko said.
The first break. Rania with Alvi and Anjani head to the library, where she made her pact with Mikko.
"So, the data on "Edlyn Rania Austeen" were deliberately hidden. I don't know, it was intentional or what. And the data about "Rania Putri", is still in the status of "Have died" since one year ago," Mikko said.
"God! So it's all true? That Rania Princess is dead?" Alvi creeps fear.
"It's not certain, until we find his whereabouts" Mikko replied.
"But the data does mention that "Edlyn Rania Austeen" is the daughter of Geffie Austeen and Chloe Eilaria Austeen. While "Rania Putri" is the son of Jennia Putri and Gelfara Abarua. Your date of birth is also only one day apart, you are one October and Princess Rania is two October" Mikko continued.
"God! How could it be so coincidental. You sure you're not twins? Very similar, you know," Anjani commented.
"No. We are not twins. Bang Arka told me about the birth of Princess Rania, and my grandfather too. I also still don't understand how this could happen to us" Rania said.
"Keep, what about Qiandra's personal data. You said you got all three data, right?" ask Alvi.
(Connected)
Thank you for reading. See you around...