
"Ma, Pa, don't worry. I know the one year and six months sentence is not light, but I'm sure Mama and Papa are able to get through it well."
"And I'm fine, really. I'm not alone."
Rania talks to Chloe and Geffie after the hearing.
"Thank you, son. Sorry we didn't recognize me at the time. Even though we also met at the mall at that time," Chloe replied. He hugged the princess very tightly.
"Sir Jen, thank you for taking good care of our daughter. And... Sorry.. take me. If I hadn't given you that bracelet, if we hadn't met... Ah no, if I had never used magic to protect my daughter, Rania Princess would still be alive today."
Chloe cried with regret.
"Don't cry, Chloe. All mothers will definitely do various ways to protect their baby. Stand up," Jennia Putri replied as she held back tears.
"I never regret meeting you. All this is the destiny of the Almighty. We can't afford to refuse it" continued Princess Jennia again.
Qiandra waited for Rania while sitting in the corner. He pretended not to care about the person passing by in front of him.
"Hey, why are you here alone?" someone patted Qiandra on the shoulder.
"Mikko! Are you free from house arrest? isn't there two more days?" ask Qiandra.
"You must never read the news. I am now a hero. My followers have tripled" Mikko replied.
"Uwwau.. cocky, yes," replied Qiandra.
Mikko smiled slightly, seeing that Qiandra was not as moody as before.
"Hey, you're losing to me, you know. Recently I got an invitation to appear in Mbak Njawa's Spy. Cool, right?" mikko.
"Yes... Cool..."
"Qian, I know you're really sad. That's why I came here. But I think there is someone who would rather talk to you, Deh, Mikko said later.
"Who?"
"That!" Mikko pointed at someone in orange. "Go see him" Mikko said.
"Father!" qiandra walked up to the man.
"Son. Forgive Papa who..."
"Thank you, Pa." Qiandra cut Malfoy's speech.
"Eh?" Malfoy looked at the princess with his eyes wide open.
"Thank you," Qiandra repeated with a smile.
"For what? Didn't Papa throw you away? Make you live in trouble?" malfoy said he did not understand.
"Yes, indeed. But I'm still grateful. I remember how Papa loved me so much from childhood. Do you remember Papa's promise? teach me how to cook and then make a birthday cake together" Qiandra said, holding back tears.
The girl's eyes were already very heavy. But he persisted so that the tears would not drip.
"I also want to play snow with my dad. I ... want to do a lot of things with papa. I love papa" said Qiandra. His voice grew longer and louder.
"Papa can't promise to fulfill your wish. But Papa will try," replied Malfoy with tears.
"Pa, eight years is not long, really. I will continue to visit Papa and also Om Darrent. You guys are very nice guys. It's just that, Papa might be wrong to meet women," Qiandra said.
"Thank you, son. Again, Papa apologizes."
"I have something for Papa. Hope Papa likes it," said Qiandra, handing him something wrapped in newspaper.
"Sweater?" Malfoy opened the package to see the contents.
"Yes. I bought it from my own efforts. Sorry if it's not too good. L'm... Just don't want Papa to get cold in there."
"This is great. Papa likes it."
"No!"
Some of the policemen, who were just on guard, now seemed busy.
"Who's guard? Why is this so negligent?" call the other cops.
"Check every room and CCTV" the police commander ordered.
"What's wrong?" whispered Qiandra to Mikko.
"I don't know either" Mikko replied.
But clearly, the police further tightened the guard on every prisoner, not least with Malfoy.
"Papa go first, son," Malfoy said before boarding the prisoner's car to return to the cell.
Moments passed, and the policemen in court were still busy.
"Sir, a woman said she saw Mrs Fania and a policewoman going into the toilet. But he doesn't know when they're out" a police officer said."
"Quick check every girls' toilet!" command the police commander again.
"Duh, that woman is unceasingly making trouble," Qiandra growled.
Moments later a police officer returned to report, he found police officers tied up and stomach stabbed by broken glass, inside a used warehouse near the toilet.
Fania almost committed suicide by slashing her arm. But his efforts were thwarted by several police who arrested him.
"I would rather die than live in a prison to be ashamed" he said before being arrested by police.
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One day later...
"Ah, it's still sleeping. I just put it here, man," whispered Qiandra as she put down two jars of biscuits she made herself.
He also slipped a letter between the apples on the table.
With careful steps, Qiandra stepped out of the room.
"Qian! Grandpa knows you're there" Nico said in a weak voice.
"O-oh, is Grandpa awake?" Deftly, Qiandra again picked up her letter before grandfather saw her.
"Grandfather woke up from earlier. Why don't you say hello to Grandpa before you leave?"
"sorry. I think Grandpa is sleeping."
"That's not what Grandpa meant. You want to leave this house, right? Where do you want to live after this?" ask Nico.
"What does Grandpa mean?"
"Don't pretend not to know. Grandfather had heard all the news that had happened lately. Stay in this house. You are also Grandpa's grandson" Nico said.
"I-it's... Sorry, Cake. I'm..."
"No one would dare forbid you to stay here. At least until you're old enough to live alone."
(Connected)
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