
"So?" Ask Vania.
As planned this afternoon, the six men are currently gathered at one of the caffe closest to the school after finishing drama training of course.
Sean corrected his originally leaning sitting position to be upright.
"Before, you promised not to leak this, right?" Sean asked seriously to the three girls sitting in front of him.
They or more specifically Fia, Vania and Zoya nodded in unison. Can't wait for the news they're about to hear Sean.
"Gue found a clue at the scene, either the death of Risa or Dion."
"So the clue you found this afternoon at Rafa's death scene was the third?" Ask Vania again.
Sean nodded confirming then took a sip of the mocacino in his message before discussing the matter of clue.
"But why are you in your locker, Yan?" Ask Fia this time.
"That's the point we're going to talk about!" Answer Arka.
"So?"
"The killer deliberately wanted to trap Sean to get into his game. Maybe soon we'll also be hooked."
The three girls frowned at the hint of not understanding because indeed from the beginning they did not know so clearly what the source of this problem existed.
"the game? What the hell's the max? So what's Sean's relationship with the killer until he thinks he's deliberately framing Sean?" Vania looked at Arka and Sean took turns asking for an explanation.
"Or does he have a grudge?" Fia asked full of probes.
"Maybe. I don't know what's wrong with me."
"But this has something to do with Raka." Sandi.
"Abang lo who died?" Fia's gaze turned to Sean and slightly kicked the table holding back her shock.
Sean nodded. "From the three clues that I got, it's all interrelated. And the main role that became the reason the killer was carrying out his mission because it did not accept the same death Raka."
"Where are the other "clues? Lo take it?"
Sean shakes. "But I want it."
"First, the clue Risa's death. In the letter it is about Odile who captured his Prince Odette. Second, Clue was killed by Dion. It was about the Frog Prince who betrayed his own best friend for Odile who was actually Odile was cunning. Now the third, Clue was killed by Rafa. Alice's sister Odette died because Charles was said to be a twin of the Prince of Frogs."
"Odette, Prince, Odile, Prince of Toads, Alice, Charles?" Vania is honoring the roles that are in all the clues. He propped his chin up on the table using his right hand.
"What a ngaco story, huh?"
"Okay, Fi! That's the second time you've asked the same question." Choke restrained Vania. He doesn't like it when someone repeats a previously answered question.
Fia grimaced while poloing. "I'm sorry, I'm surprised that the story's so confusing here and there."
Vania again seriously responded to the murder problem that had occurred three times in a row at school.
"That means the killer is positioning herself as Princess Odette? Really no?"
"Just right! The three of us are too." Answer Arka.
"Let's know the mastermind, Sean has to win the game." Password.
"Winning to win or how? Did Sean have to kill someone, too?"
Vania growled, both hands raised eager to add to Fia who was too late what Vania bigung how to describe Fia's ability to think.
"Lo shut up ah. The goiter I heard it!"
"Ck. Really sensi lo, Van. I'm just nanya." Fia piqued her lips.
They seem to think. Then Fia looked to the left side.
"Kok you keep quiet, Zoy? Wagging what?"
Those at the table saw Zoya who looked a little confused because of the question that came from Fia's mouth.
"Gu-gue listen. I'm nyimak. I also think of a way out." Zoya tries to hide her nervousness. But his efforts were in vain, his face and movements were very noticeable showing a sense of nervousness that was somehow due to what. Is it because of Fia's question or because of her daydream that was spoiled by that question.
Aware of their suspicious gazes, Zoya straightened her back and cleared her throat.
"Why did it come to me? I'm thinking about how to let Sean win."
"I think I got an idea." Sandi diverts them back to the core discussion.
"What?" The five of them were enthusiastic.
"We need to find out who Alice is."
"But he's dead." Said Sean.
"Ah yes. In the letter, Alice goes to another dimension forever. Then Alice dies." Vania makes clear Sean's intentions.
"We can find out which one of Rafa's exes has died. We'll know who Alice is and who Odette is. Tomorrow we ask the nearest minister."
Nodding to understand they understand the idea that Sandi triggered. In his heart, Sean was determined to solve this problem and find out the mastermind. Moreover, he wanted to know what was the real reason that made the killer set him up.
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"San, we're unidirectional. I'm with you, right?" Vania asked more impressed like a plea.
Sandi nodded casually on her bike and wore a helmet. Then Vania climbed into the passenger seat.
"Gue first guys. Hye!" Pamphitt. So did Sandi say goodbye with a nod.
"Gue...no one wants to be dealt with by Fia." Arka rubbed her neck nervously.
"Lurusin what? Anu lo crooked should be straightened with Fia?" Sean's ambiguous question brings a pretty harsh punch on his shoulder from Zoya.
Sean grimaced, "Why is it being moved anyway? Lo kayak kuli energy too huh?"
"Lo's part of the talk isn't filtered."
Arka and Fia were misbehaved, the atmosphere at the airport both felt awkward since the incident on the edge of the room this afternoon and now coupled with Sean's questions are very absurd.
"Udah ah my anterin! I want it at nine."
"Tumben you ask first?" Sean asked, raising his eyebrows, teasing Zoya.
"Can you pick me up this morning? So go home should be anther too! Responsibility dong!" A little yelling Zoya runs irritatedly close to Sean's motorbike parked in front of the caffe.
"Oh so now you're asking me for responsibility? How many months is it now?"
Zoya looked at Sean who was right in front of her. "How many months, hm?" The sangar.
Sean looked at Zoya's flat stomach wrapped in the white T-shirt she was wearing during the exercise and pointed at her with his chin.
Zoya's spontaneous eyes follow Sean's line of sight and unexpectedly gives a bogeman to Sean's stomach that feels hard.
"Armghhh!" Sean held onto his stomach, he coughed as he was not ready to take the blow.
"Lo's crazy?" Ask.
Zoya crossed her chest slightly lifting her chin. "You want more?"
Sean shook his head. Enough is enough, within fifteen minutes he had already got a punch Zoya. It's really grieving.