
Two days passed, but Rania was still on the road. He still has not found any evidence other than the testimony of Nek Esther and also a gold bracelet.
Rania still did not dare to ask mother again. Obviously, if that night you kept something close.
"Haaahs... If only I were still friends with Mikko, would I be able to get a fingerprint on the bracelet? If only life was as easy as a Canon detective comic." Rania told herself.
"What, anyway? Still expecting Mikko back to you?" qiandra asked with a cynical face. He suddenly appeared like a ninja.
"You know, if eavesdropping on that person's conversation includes violating privacy?" rania with a hot heart.
"That means you know, too, dong, that eavesdropping and recording the person's conversation is a violation of privacy, too?" reply Qiandra.
Rania's teeth are grinding. It turns out that his nemesis also knew that his chatter on the phone with Mikko used to be recorded.
"What about the man who cheats, to come home and tear people's houses apart just to find evidence? How's it? Meet you?" rania did not want to lose.
Rania still felt annoyed at being lied to by Mikko a few days ago. He plainly believed that his book was left behind in his employer's house. He also believes that there will be a repeat tomorrow.
Luckily Alvi called her that night, asking for PR for tomorrow.
"Huh, that's the one you're easily duped. The lesson schedule just don't remember," Qiandra revealed a faint smile. His eye brows rose next to.
"Well, fun... Ripples.. Quiet.." exclaimed Ryan, their classmate.
"Fried beans, boiled beans, soybeans, nuts, beans, stir-fried," cried Faisal anyway.
"Lu want to watch a movie or a tancap screen, sell it that way? What menu is on?" yell out Melinda anyway.
Instantly the class became excited and hot. It was even hotter than the two opposing camps earlier.
Qiandra flicked her shoes to the floor, "Silent! Is it good to see people fighting?" annoyed.
"Good cup. Especially if the fight is the seizure of a guy like gini," replied the others. They were not at all afraid of that arrogant Young Miss Kaya's bluff.
"Huh... The rudimentary people. I don't think there's any other entertainment" Qiandra grumbled as she walked away.
"Where are you going?"
"Eh, B-bu..." Qiandra paused her steps outside the classroom.
"Come in! We're pre-testing today" exclaimed the Geography teacher.
As can be guessed, the class was immediately boisterous with rejection. In an instant, they also forgot the quarrel of the two girls earlier.
"Save all your phones. If it is found out I will sell," ordered the Master.
"OKAY. Later tonight at 07:30 at Cafe ..." Rania read a message from someone with a smile.
"Rania! Your butut HP is not sold for sale. But that doesn't mean you're not confiscated" exclaimed the killer teacher. He was standing right on the left side of the teenager's desk.
"Pardon me, Mom." Rania immediately kept her phone in a bag.
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"Mom, I'm leaving tonight, yes" said Rania asking for permission.
Rania accidentally talks while they are on the bus heading home. If he asks permission while at Mikko's house could be dangerous. Could be followed anyway.
"Where to go? Same who? Guys or girls?" ask mother.
"To the cafe on Ratulangi street, ma'am. Sama Kak Ringga," answered Rania.
"Ringa? Wow, he hasn't been home in a long time. How's things?" replied the mother with a sumringah, beyond the expectations of Rania.
"Emmm... Good news, Mom. Later Kak Ringga came to the house to pick me up."
"Good then. You can go. But go home before nine, yeah." Mom gave permission.
"Well... Mothers... It was half an eight. Time to go home at nine?" rania said with spoiled. He put his arm around his mother's waist.
"You think you're buying another rose-dress?" jbu was accompanied by laughter. "Hour half ten at the latest. No more nego," continued the middle-aged woman.
"Yes, yeah."
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"Hi, it's been a while?"
"Eh, have you come? Just arrived, okay."
Unknowingly, Qiandra's smile flashed as she saw Mikko coming. Somehow the teenage guy looks more handsome tonight, this with black t-shirts and matching color jeans.
"Now, I ordered hazelnut hot chocolate. You like chocolate, right?" qiandra.
"Well, really tanks. Look at this, what I brought," said Mikko. He took something out of his wallet.
"It... Mama?" muttered Qiandra doubtfully.
The beautiful girl narrowed her eyes, looking at a slightly faded colored photo. He could not hide his surprise at all.
In the photo are two women. One of them is very similar to the photo of Chloe when young. But....
"Hu'um."
"It looks like this is in the hospital. And behind him... Is this grandpa?" Qiandra muttered to herself.
A man lying in a hospital bed looked a bit like his grandfather, Nico.
"Do you know of any other surprising things?" ask Mikko. Qiandra.
"This is Rania's mother" Mikko pointed out.
"No way! This beautiful woman?" Qiandra shook her head in disbelief.
"Yes. I may not have recognized my mother wrong, um... I mean Aunt Jennia."
"So you're saying, this well-dressed lady is Rania's mother, while this shabby, poor teenager is my mother? You kidding?" Qiandra was still trying to deny it.
"Yes if you don't believe." Mikko snatched the photo sheet.
"Tu-wait, first. Let me photograph it first" Qiandra said.
"Could only. But don't get them spread everywhere." Mikko put the photo back on the table.
"okay... I promise," Qiandra said without taking her eyes off her phone.
"But why is the picture folded up, huh? It was as if it was purposely hidden," Mikko murmured.
"Would they not seek revenge, for my mother became rich, while they fell poor?" chirps Qiandra.
"It can be." Mikko nodded her head. "Or, maybe they want to be a prankster in your family, saying that they used to be friends. But your mama denied it" Mikko said.
"Oh, I'm really glad that's what it is." Qiandra pulled the glass.
"Eh, wait a minute. Why do you seem to know Rania's mother? Have you known them for a long time?" search Qiandra.
"Yes. My late mother had known them for a long time" Mikko replied. "Their family works as a domestic assistant in my house" he continued.
"Oh... I think it's only because you're close friends with him" Qiandra muttered in relief.
"Blog*n. They even vilify my family" said Rania.
"Who are they, anyway?" whispered Ringga. He was confused, was invited to eavesdrop on the back table without being able to talk.
"Cowok is my friend. While the girl next to him is the one who swapped places with me," whispered Rania anyway.
"Huh?" Lingga scratched his head.
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