
"Ugh, the panties don't want to be shifted. It's a picture frame apparently."
Rania reaches out to the old picture frame with a broomstick.
"That's so dusty. How long have you been tucked away in here?" Rania cleaned the postcard-size picture frame with a washcloth.
Ah, it turns out that frame is so pretty. Made of wood left with the original color, decorated with floral carvings around it.
"Eh, is this Mikko and Audrey? They've known each other since childhood?" Rania looked at the photo.
A couple of seven or eight-year-old children were standing close together, showing their milk teeth.
Rania knows their faces well, despite her age.
"But how do you fold?" The girl took out a photo from the frame carefully.
"It's me? I mean, Princess Rania!" Rania was surprised to see it.
Beside Mikko stood a little girl wearing a white shirt and a batik skirt with her hair allowed to unravel.
"It's getting weird. So they've known each other since childhood?" Rania is getting suspicious of Mikko.
Drr.... Rania's phone is ringing.
"Hello, Alvi?"
"Sorry Rania, we're not meeting Wilda. He suddenly canceled it."
"Loh, why? So when do we meet him?" rania asked a little disappointed.
"I don't know either. He said he would never see us again" replied Alvi across the street.
"Well, can't it dong? What reason? How did you suddenly change your mind?" Rania nagging.
"Eitherway. He didn't want to say even if I forced him to. Is he threatened with the ghost of Princess Rania?" alvi.
"Eh, the hell time?"
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Drrr...
Drrr...
Drrr...
Drrr...
"Why are so many messages coming in? From whom?" thought Rania. He abandoned his intention to go home.
"Qiandra's? Tumben?" The blaster girl's forehead was wrinkled.
"Now, look. Who else is the same as me?" qiandra wrote in her message.
The blonde-haired girl also sent some photos that surprised her.
"Why can he be like you?" reply Rania. Inflamed heart.
"High caste wins. You can't just depend on people. ππ"
"But, so arrogant, anyway?" inner Qiandra.
"Actually what happened, huh? Why would the Qiandra know about Wilda, huh?" inner again.
Rania had no idea, that the chatter of her and the friends in the class was heard by Qiandra.
Rania then forwarded the Qiandra's message to Alvi. But there is no answer.
"If he's going to marry me, then I have to find another way. No one can beat me" said Rania.
"Where are you going?" Mikko suddenly appeared.
"home. My work is done" answered Rania Jutek.
Mikko exhaled a deep breath. He felt sad to see the change in attitude of his best friend so great.
"I delivered, yes," Mikko bargained.
"No need. I ordered an ojek online" replied Rania Ketus. His heart is still upset with the guy who used to be his bluff.
"Oh, yes. Do you still call Audrey often?" ask Rania.
"It's wet, so wave the war flag" thought Rania.
"So long time no contact with each other. Napa emang? I don't think you want to talk about him anymore?" Mikko.
"Well, I have my own reasons."
"You know the story that night?" Rania asked back.
"You mean about her parents stopping the search? Who the hell doesn't know? Just covered the same school, let's not tarnish the image of the school."
"Why don't you tell me the same story?" rania was disappointed.
"For what? After all, you can't fight it either" Mikko said.
"Gee... So everyone underestimated me, huh? Whereas when I was rich, everyone tried to stick with me," Rania was upset.
"We were friends as children?" ask Rania again.
"A lot you missed, huh? Aren't you afraid of digging up memories again?" Mikko.
Rania frowned, "Why be afraid?"
"Where do you know we're friends from childhood?" ask Mikko.
"It! Why did my picture fold?" Rania gave me the photo she found earlier.
Rania deliberately kept the photo in a bag to take home. Although she knew it was the wrong move, Rania did not care.
"Oh.." muttered Mikko flatly. "We were friends long ago, before you almost killed him."
"I? Kill?" Rania rejected Mikko's sentence.
"Yes. That's why your father was fired from his house and my parents accepted you here" Mikko explained.
"No way. When's? What am I doing it for?" Elak Rania's.
"Well, how do I know? But all the evidence in the CTF does prove your mistake" Mikko said. "Therefore I'm not surprised, if you want to eliminate Qiandra," he continued.
"I don't believe it. What kind of accusation is that?" Rania totally denied it.
"Yes if you don't believe. Ask your parents, too," Mikko said.
"Tuh, your online project has come," continued Mikko.
Rania rushed off without saying goodbye.
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"I kill? Cih, is that right? So this aelama Mikko pretended to be close to me?" Rania grumbled all the way.
"It was clearly me who was stabbed by my close friends. Huh...!!!"
Two hours ago... After Alvi invites Rania to meet Wilda.
"Are you Wilda Ningsih?"
"I-iya, right. Who're you?" Wilda was surprised to see some big-bodied people coming to him.
"I don't think I've ever had much debt?"
"You must know Qiandra Austeen, right?" ask one of the men.
"Well, Qiandra Austeen? Joking them?" said Wilda in my heart.
"Let's get answered."
"I don't know, but I do. What's the same thing with me?" Wilda.
"Miss wants to meet you. Now!"
"If I refuse?" said Wilda.
"Just choose, want to lose a life in a short time, or want to get fifty million in return?" said the bodyguards.
Wilda shuddered Horrified. Not because of their threat, but rather a terrible face that grinned sharply at him.
"Emmm... What u-deals did the Austeen family have on me? Were they not the ones who threw me away? Those who don't believe me and say I'm crazy. Though I only intend to be good to them," said Wilda.
"Sorry, Miss. We just run errands. But if you keep refusing, we don't promise Miss there's still tomorrow morning."
"Ckkp.. So now the Austeen family is threatening commoners like us?" Wilda continued to argue with them.
The invisible figure continued to jostle Wilda who began to lose the strength to stand up. It was as if the creature had said something to Wilda.
"Ah, right too. If I see that rich lady now, I can run my pending mission first. I'll make the Austeen family trust me again" Wilda murmured inwardly.
He still could not accept being fired from the leading company in Asia, just because of his good intentions are said to be crazy and even sell the company idea.
(Connected)
Thank you for reading. See you around.