
"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.
"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.
Rania's chest was pounding rapidly. He suddenly became hesitant, "Should I investigate the data?"
"What's up, son?" Mr. Ridwan, who is also an administrative officer greeted him kindly.
"Ehm... Here, Sir. I think my NISN is wrong, huh."
Rania handed the paper to Mr. Ridwan.
"Eh, why would I say that, huh? So it's as if I admit that I'm Rania's daughter? Duh, don't know." Rania resigned.
"Oh, this is the questionnaire, yes. Comein. We'll check on the computer" Mr. Ridwan asked.
Rania stepped into a large room that was divided into several other small spaces.
Mr. Ridwan takes Rania to a room that says "Database Room." No kidding, this room is being watched closely. Only by scanning the iris of the eye can open it.
Rania's admiration did not stop there. In the room there are dozens of computers lined up neatly. Everything is protected with passwords. Some operators seem to be working.
"Uh, it's cold in here. I'm guessing, they must have turned the AC on to the lowest temperature." Rania rubbed her palms together to create heat.
"Try it here. Read the NISN written on the paper," said Mr. Ridwan.
The computer at the table had opened the password.
"Can I enter this room, sir? It seems like everything is heavily guarded," asked Rania worriedly.
It used to be that when confirming the data to Miss Rosilah, her Vice Principal, was only given a thick book. It is also being monitored.
"Could only. As long as the officers are accompanied and see the data as necessary. It is not allowed to see data belonging to other students" said Mr. Ridwan.
Well, here it is. How did Rania record her data as Edlyn Rania Austeen, if not allowed to go to school. Photographing it must be banned.
"Cock daydreaming? Let's try reading it." Mr. Ridwan repeated his orders.
"224.... ..... ..... ..." said Rania reading the numbers written on the paper.
Yoke! Mr. Ridwan presses enter.
Huff... Rania's heart rate seemed to stop waiting for the results.
"Ah, here it is. Right, this is yours. Rania," Ridwan said again.
Rania's view focused on the computer screen. It records the data and keeps it in its head.
"Sorry, Sir. But that's Edlyn Rania Austeen. While I am Rania Putri," Rania fishing rod.
"Oh, is that it? So there are two Rania in this school?" said Mr. Ridwan.
Well, that's the sentence that Rania was waiting for earlier. But unfortunately, Mr. Ridwan immediately closed the data and typed the name Rania Putri in the search field.
Yes already.
"Well, here comes Princess Rania. Is this your NISN?"
"I-iya, right," answered Rania stammered. Well... Lying again.
"Ehem! Is your name Rania Putri?" repeat Mr. Ridwan. His voice sounded trembling.
"Yes, sir."
"It seems like there was a mistake" said Mr. Ridwan without turning his head. His speech was getting nervous, like people were afraid.
"What's wrong, sir?" Rania stared at the computer screen carefully.
"Your eyes are not found" said Mr. Ridwan.
"Lho, why is that, huh?" Rania frowned.
"Your data information is not found in the active student base. But redirected to dead student data base."
Rania was surprised to hear Mr. Ridwan's last sentence, "Died?"
Rania did not know what to react to. Should she honestly admit herself as Rania Austeen, or should she say that Rania Putri is actually still alive?
"Why can there be such a fatal mistake, huh?" muttered Mr. Ridwan. "What is the real possibility, Edlyn Rania Austeen?"
"Hush, haphazardly," said Rania inwardly.
"When has the data changed, sir?"
"Hm... Just sec. If here anyway... September 3rd, 20xx."
"That was last year. Three weeks after the lake. It means that at that time everyone had known, that the Princess Rania was not rediscovered," thought Rania.
"It's only fitting that when I checked with Miss Rosilah, I didn't notice this change. Because at that time I checked it only from the book*," his mind.
(*Tw. 3)
"But what happened after that, huh? Why no one remembers it. I don't remember anything about him either. I must have known Princess Rania. We're one force."
Duh, Rania's mind is getting complicated, "Why is the problem getting heavier?"
...πΊπΊπΊπΊπΊ...
Investigation after investigation into the case against Chloe and Geffie continues. Some names were also dropped. Fania and Malfoy Ansley.
But from the evidence that there is actually increasingly distancing Malfoy from the allegations. What about Fania?
Fania is still under police surveillance, until her status is established. Every day, he must report.
"You've been able to breathe a sigh of relief, Darrent. They don't suspect you anymore" Malfoy said by telegram, registered not on his behalf.
"Yes. It's also thanks to you" Darent replied.
"But I keep reminding you. Don't let your guard down. They will never sleep until they find our weakness to be prey" Malfoy said.
"certain. I still want to live free and get married. Am I retiring now?" darrent said interspersed with a small laugh.
Well... Indeed, Malfoy could tell Darrent to breathe a sigh of relief. But himself cannot. His mind was inseparable from his wife, Fania Ansley.
Although he knew, all this time Fania had been with him just for the stepping stone to reach his goal, Malfoy had no objections at all. He was completely blinded by love.
That night, Malfoy arrives very late to Fania's apartment in a car that goes back and forth on strike. The condition of the woman is very bad. Almost everything in the house had moved to the floor. Some of them have been turned into pieces.
"I won't let anyone hurt my wife. I will definitely repay them. Look, this situation won't last long. We'll get our seats back" Malfoy said that night.
This afternoon he went back to Fania. A bag of top quality meat was already in his hands. He wanted to cook Fania a special menu.
"Malfoy, get out of here. Go!" banish Fania when Malfoy just came to her house.
"Why should I go?" ask Malfoy.
Instead of heeding Fania's call, the man headed to the kitchen and prepared the ingredients.
"I don't think I can escape anymore. Soon my status will turn into a suspect. You need to get out of here, for our son's sake. You can't get caught up in me" Fania said in tears.
"Kids? Do we have a child?"
(Connected)
Thank you for reading. See you around...