
“What is this?” ask Qiandra.
“This is Sarmale, Miss,” replied Musliha.
“Sarmale? You mean this is my breakfast?” ask Qiandra.
“I-iya, Miss.” The housekeeper began to cry coldly.
“Hah. Quickly replace. Just make me Beef burguignon.”
Beef... what?”
“Ouch! Your employer's favorite food alone you don't know!” Qindra. “Beef burguignon,” reset.
“What's up, son? Early in the morning, I was emotional. Soon wrinkles, you know,” said Chloe.
“Ya Mama if you choose a household assistant see the quality, dong. When do I want to be given this breakfast? Do you know beef burguignon? It's sickening to have a village maid like this” said Qiandra venting her anger. Musliha, the assistant chef was trembling with fear.
Chloe frowned, “Since when did Qian dislike Romanian food? Does she know my past and her grandmother's?” chloe's inner worry.
“Making that Beef burguignon is not a moment, dear. Especially now Monday, you do not permit the ceremony anymore. Show dong that smart and exemplary boy. Mama make a cream soup, yes,’ persuade Chloe gently.
“Already. I have breakfast outside,” Qiandra said suddenly without appetite. “Wilbert, prepare the car. I'll leave now,” he continued.
“Siap, Miss.” Qiandra's personal driver, who was munching on toast, immediately stepped out of his seat.
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“Sania, have there been any strange events with Qian recently?” chloe asked when Qiandra had left for school.
“No Madam,” Sania replied.
“But why has his attitude changed so much? He's been angry more often lately,” said Chloe confused.
“Hmm.. I'm sorry, ma'am, I don't know if this helps or not. But, at the gala dinner yesterday, Miss was weird. It is like not knowing the clients. He also very, very much does not control the world of design and convection,” reported Sania.
“Then, what happened besides that?” ask Chloe.
“Investors have finally postponed the appointment of miss as team leader. Conversely, if he is not able, then most likely he will not be involved in the next show,” Sania said.
“Hmm... It seems like it was the wisest decision for the current Qiandra. His emotions are too labile. If he becomes team leader and there is a problem in the middle, it will make it more difficult for him,” commented Chloe.
“Iya.. right too, anyway,” Sania said.
“But what caused him like that, huh? Has he ever been bullied at school?” chloe said while thinking.
“Err... reportedly so?” sania said timidly.
“Eh, really? Who would dare to bully him? What until there is physical violence?” ask Chloe to worry.
“It's not like that he meant, Madam,” Sania replied.
“Then?” Chloe doesn't understand.
“Hmm.. The bird news that I heard, the lady who had bullied some of her friends,” Sania said while holding her breath.
“What? Why didn't the school tell me?” angry Chloe.
“Ta-but not until there is physical violence, kok,” continued Sania.
“The name is bully yes still aja bully. Although only through speech, but it can make those who hear it hurt and prolonged trauma,” said Chloe while holding her trembling hand. His heart always hurts faithfully hearing the case of bully.
“Despite that, this is just an unfounded rumor. Miss has been a very polite and polite person to others,” Sania said.
“Sania, watch Qiandra's behavior at all times, and report to me as much detail as possible. I myself will find out the truth on the school side,” said Chloe seriously.
“Ba-good, Mistress,” Sania replied.
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“Felix, how did it go?” qiandra asked by phone, during the break.
“Rania is the second daughter of an ordinary family. His parents worked as household assistants and small food vendors. His brother was a student at a state university, and his sister a not-so-popular Junior High School student,” reports Felix.
“Hmmm... keep?”
“They all have absolutely no contact with our family, either directly or indirectly. It's just, it looks like Rania once sent a message through social media to Madam. But not too much attention Mistress,” advanced man aged twenty-three years.
“It looks like he's just a big fan of the Madam. Last Sunday, Rania and her sister attended an event attended by the Madam. Even the senpat sister gave a shout of encouragement to the Madam,” said Felix.
“But it's all still not explained how he knows in detail about my activities and those closest to me,” said Qiandra was not satisfied. “There must be a secret that he is hiding,” Qiandra murmured in heart.
“Felix, you keep an eye on Rania. Report to me immediately, if it finds anything strange,” Qiandra orders.
“Good, Miss,” Felix replied.
“Hmmm. I have to find out for myself the secret that the girl kept,” Qiandra murmured.
“Didn't she work part-time at the restaurant we had dinner at last, huh? Uh, but that's impossible. Such a five-star restaurant definitely only accepts the professional and experienced workers.” Qiandra started to analyze wildly.
“Or maybe he's a stalker? Put up a hidden camera and a wiretap on me? A few days ago she also claimed to be the daughter of an Austeen family. Hiiii.. serem...” Qiandra's thoughts are increasingly moving towards the unclear.
“Qian, to the canteen yuk,” invite Goddess.
“Ngak ah. I'm not hungry,” Qiandra replied. “Definitely later at the ends ask for more treaties,” sniffle Qiandra in heart.
Qiandra's eyes suddenly caught someone giving her a headache. The man walked to the school cafeteria. An idea popped into the blonde girl's head.
“Ah, true too. If I follow his movements, it will definitely reveal his secret,” inner Qiandra.
“Where to, Qian?” the Goddess who wants to go back to class.
“Cantine,” sahut Qiandra.
“Lah, was he said not hungry?” sulk Dewi while following his friend.
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“What the fuck is this?” inner Qiandra was upset. The target didn't show any suspicious activity. From then on he only ate meatballs, joked with his friends, and was busy braiding Anjani's long hair.
“Hey, why are you? From earlier your eyes can not be separated from Rania, you know?” said the Goddess while sipping her iced tea. He was forced to buy the cheapest menu, because Qiandra did not want to buy it.
“Huge look, yes?” ask Qiandra.
“That's clear. You have another problem with that maid's son?”ask Goddess.
“Iya, uh nope,” Qiandra ngasal replied.
“What, anyway? Not clear,” said Dewi.
Until the first break was over and back to study, Rania did not show anything strange. Qiandra's getting pissed. The bonus, he was even legalized by the geography teacher for not paying attention since the pelasan began.
“Huh. Why try to be told to make a summary about faults, folds, types of rocks... indeed we want to dig dinosaur fossils?” qiandra grouse in library.
His plan to stalk Rania failed. The reason, Qiandra was told to submit a summary before the second break bell ended. The rich lady was forced to go down the shelf at the end of the room to find the book that Mr. Rayhan had appointed.
“Eh, it turns out that there is someone besides me who is at the end of this library?” inner Qiandra. He had just heard the sound of footsteps and shifting books.
While gathering courage, Qiandra peered towards the source of the voice.
“Eh, is that Rania? Why would he pick up books on sharp weapons, blood and moreover that? Lest he be a shaman who is looking for a tumbal?” Qiandra shuddered in horror.
“Narrow and dusty, yes?”
“Iya, tight. Eh..” Qiandra just realized if he had just replied to someone's speech. Who else in the corner of this room besides him? Qiandra looked over with goosebumps.
“Huaa.. Bu Elya apparently,” said Qiandra breathed a sigh of relief.
“Don't be relieved so. Come with mom to the office. I just heard that you bullied a friend,” whispered Ms. Elya, her homeroom teacher.
“Hah, who said that. No,” denied Qiandra.
“Your mother,” said Bu Elya.
“Hah?” Qiandra creeps again.
(Connected)
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