The Tippingback of Rania's World
Episode 97 - Edlyn Rania Austeen

"You think I can just calmly go to school after the gossip we both spread? I feel sick, every second I see my face appear on social media" Mikko said.

"Haha... It turns out you have no talent being an artist, no." Qiandra laughed.

"So what's the solution? Rather than tired of being thought to be dating, mending us dating is real. Soan, yuk," continued the blonde girl suddenly.

"Huh? How's it?"

Mikko rounded her eyes hearing the last sentence of the beautiful teenager in front of her.

"I didn't hear wrong, did I? So then? You kidding?" ask Mikko.

Qiandra chuckled at Mikko's confused look on her face.

"When am I kidding?" Qiandra blinked her eyes.

"Attent. Let me digest that sentence of yours," Mikko said. He was still breathing irregularly.

"It's been... Don't have to be digested. I know what your heart is" said Qiandra.

"Huh?"

"You love Rania, right? I've never been kidding, Mikko. But today was a little different. It's funny to see your expression." Qiandra laughed again.

Mikko frowned, "This girl is toying with my feelings or what?" thought confused.

"Haha... Sorry if you were offended. But I mean, if you love Rania so much, don't waste her. Especially when he has the same feelings as you," Qiandra said. This time his face turned serious.

"Then how do you feel?" ask Mikko.

"I'm okay. You accept me as my best friend, I'm so happy."

Mikko looked at Qiandra deeply. There was no lie on the girl's face.

"Qian, you're such a good boy. Giving up the affairs of the heart is not easy, but you can mengikhlaskan it," said Mikko.

"Oh, your words are exactly those of grandfathers," Qiandra said in an insinuating tone.

"Hey, I'm a candidate for future best husband. It's good to say I look like a grandfather" Mikko protested.

"Yes, yeah... I believe." Qiandra rolled her eyeballs.

"But Qian, are you really okay? Don't pretend to be all right. Same story as me" Mikko said.

"Told well would be a lie. Not a short time to like you. But what good is it for us to be together when your heart is facing another?" Qiandra threw her gaze at Mikko.

The handsome young man did not reply, he was more curious about the continued sentence Qiandra.

"I know, even if you have a fight, but you keep worrying about it. Aye, right?"

Mikko smiled wryly, "You're right," he said softly.

"I know people who only love one side. All his life he gave, without receiving any recompense. But the b*dohnya, he persisted," said Qiandra.

At first glance, Qiandra's mind is turned to the blonde Om-om, who follows her to the minimarket and buys a ribbon.

"Why do I remember that perverted uncle?" thought Qiandra.

"Thank you for your understanding, Qian. I hope that one day you will find the best person for you. But we're still friends, right?" rich Mikko. The man stretched out his little finger.

"I don't want to be friends with you anymore" Qiandra said.

"Eh, why is that?" Mikko pulled back her arm.

"Because I want to be your best friend."

"Paduh... I guess what. Okay, deal." Mikko forcibly pulled the Qiandra arm and hooked their pinkies.

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"Where are you from? Tuh tangled face terribly?" ask Alvi.

"Not from anywhere." Rania pulled out her chair and sat down while laying her head on the table.

Alvi just shook her head to see it, "There must be something with her," thought Alvi.

The bell went off five minutes ago, but Ms. Atun, their chemistry teacher, hasn't shown up yet.

"Rania, I brought a cake, no." Maria, her classmate offered her a wet cake of rice flour.

"Trims, Mary." Rania took it. He chewed it reluctantly.

"Dwelling... What are you, anyway? Usually if you meet the happiest sweet cake," said Alvi.

"I'm okay, really. Just a lack of sleep," said Rania.

The woman threw her eyes at the back seat.

"I have to tell them that I saw Qiandra and Mikko sitting together holding hands" Rania said.

Apparently before the entrance bell, Rania was about to meet Qiandra to tell her the latest schedule this afternoon. Because there are some agenda changes.

But what he saw made his heart ache. He told Qiandra.

"I promised myself not to think about love first. But my heart cannot be lied to. Ukhh... Kayak gini it feels like to fall in love?" rania Gumam.

"Ehem! Attention everyone...!" Assume the class leader, standing in the front carrying a stack of papers.

"What the hell is it, huh? Not an impromptu replay, is it?"

The class became very noisy.

"Hello friends... Please pay attention for a moment. News from the picket teacher just now. Ms. Atun did not enter today, because she was sick," Anggit said out loud.

"Gee... Seriously? Steady yet?" catch some students.

Students have no morality.

"Well instead, we were asked to fill out this questionnaire. And collected immediately. If it has been completed, then we are asked to study independently, until the next lesson hour," continued Anggit again.

"Where's the questionnaire. Here I helped you yesterday. I can't wait for an empty hour" said Teguh.

Well, if the empty class can not be quiet, yes.

"Distributed according to the name and National Student Parent Number (NISN), yes," Anggit told Teguh.

"Ready, commander."

After a while, the class became quieter. The students begin to fill out questionnaires.

"Womens, I don't know where I'm going to college yet. Does it have to be filled out too?" ask one of the students.

"Fill it. Teacher said, it is not an absolute choice for us in the future. Just as a mapping picture," explained Anggit.

"Rania, why hasn't it been filled?" whispered Maria, who moved to sit next to him just now.

"Hm.. It's freaky. This is not my NISN" Rania said.

"Well, did you memorize your own NISN?" maria was amazed.

"Well, where did this go?" ask Rania.

"From the administration section (TU). Why?" answer Anggit.

"I'm a broken permit, yeah. My data is wrong."

"okay." Anggit raised his right hand while forming an 'okay' gesture with his finger.

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"It's like the wind of heaven to me," Rania inner as she walked towards the ordinance room.

"Although only one number is different, but I know, if this NISN is mine by the name of Edlyn Rania Austeen, it does not belong to Rania Putri. That is, my old data is still in this school," Rania thought along the way.

"In this way, I can prove that there are two Rania in this school, and the other one has disappeared without a trace" Rania continued to think.

"But later, who do I have to play, huh? Princess Rania or Edlyn Rania Austeen?"

Rania's footsteps were standing right in front of the door of her school's business room.

(Connected)

Thank you for reading. See you around.